Transmigrated with a Demon-Refining Pot: Hehehe, Refine in an instant

But let's run away first!

After sending Victoria a thank-you message, Ron led the remaining knights who hadn't disembarked from the airship ahead of him.

Same old rules.

Before even leaving the Magic Empire, Ron switched to Margaret and marched at full speed.

Then he plunged into the sea.

Hide it.

However, Ron was a little too cautious this time.

With no pursuers behind them, the Magic Empire is currently in a state of utter chaos.

I don't have time to deal with Ron's little affairs.

But Ron stayed in the small garden for more than half a month, preparing to fully recover from his injuries before going out.

In the past two weeks, the small garden has undergone tremendous changes.

First of all, its fusion with red agate has come to a complete end.

The moment it was completed, the entire small garden space vibrated.

The red agates fell back into the center of the small garden.

And half of it is sunk underground, as if it had grown together with the small garden.

Then the mist at the edge of the small garden began to dissipate at a visible speed.

And large tracts of barren land suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Those lands were soon nurtured by a burst of green vitality.

Some green shoots sprouted, and they grew rapidly and taller.

On the seventh day after the fusion was completed, the saplings had already grown thicker than the ancient trees outside.

Ron is also adapting to the changes brought about by the red agate.

He sat on a newly grown stone platform, feeling the gentle vitality that filled the entire space.

Like spring water soaking a dried-up riverbed.

Today a cluster of flowers appears here, tomorrow a tree sprouts there, as if witnessing a world slowly unfolding from its cradle.

In the distance, Cecilia was playing in the stream with Sherry and the others, and occasionally water droplets would splash into their mouths and teeth.

Cecilia pursed her lips, tasted it, and then looked up in surprise and exclaimed:

"Brother-in-law, the water tastes sweeter now!"

Ron walked over, squatted down, and took a sip. It was indeed sweeter than before, with a faint hint of grassy vitality.

It tastes like spring water infused with mint leaves.

Cecilia said, "Brother-in-law, this place has become so beautiful and comfortable. I want to live here from now on."

Ron patted her head: "You've all been inside for a year, don't you get bored?"

"No way! As long as I'm with my brother-in-law, everything is fun," Cecilia said earnestly.

Ron smiled.

When he returned, he came to the center of the small garden.

Clusters of red agate are located here.

Ron also kept his word to Margaret.

Now she sleeps with the red agate every day, and even licks it occasionally in her sleep.

When Ron came to see her this time, she was still sleeping.

But Ron soon realized something was wrong.

"Buzz buzz buzz~ Buzz buzz~"

Where did these mosquitoes come from?

Margaret was also disturbed and would occasionally swat at the dragon with its tail in her sleep.

But that mosquito was able to evade the dragon's tail, which possessed the strength of a third-tier being.

Terrifying!!!

Margaret was jolted awake by the buzzing sound, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Upon discovering Ron's arrival, he stopped sleeping and came to complain to Ron:

"These mosquitoes are so annoying! They're even immune to my Dragon's Might. I couldn't sleep last night because of them."

Ron was also puzzled: "Where did these mosquitoes come from?"

Ron has never brought this thing in, and there have never been any mosquitoes in the little garden.

After careful examination, it was discovered that this thing was actually cultivated in a small garden.

The little garden can now nurture life.

And mosquitoes may have been the first species.

Ron was speechless.

Are mosquitoes really that important? They're indispensable in every world.

Ron immediately used his control over the small garden to find the source of the gestation.

It was in a pond, beneath the surface of which was a vibrant green light.

Mosquitoes are bred every now and then.

Ron snorted coldly, and a sword aura shattered the green light.

Then Ron vaguely felt a slight tremor coming from the small garden, as if it had been damaged.

Even the dissipating fog on the periphery paused for a moment.

Ron didn't care about any of that, nor was he worried about the small garden being damaged.

Only treasures that can withstand Huo Huo's attacks deserve to be his treasures.

Not only people, but also treasures!

Ron finally felt relieved after eliminating the source of mosquitoes.

A world without mosquitoes would be a better world!

All mosquitoes deserve to die!!

After doing all this, Ron also took the opportunity to leave the small garden again.

The outside world is peaceful, and the major powers are still focused on the mechanical world.

This gave Ron a golden opportunity to develop.

He found a remote island to settle on, with no human presence for thousands of kilometers around.

Take the wreckage brought back from the mechanical world out of the small garden.

The Tank Tribe's loot, the Energy City's harvest, and those collected from the Green Forest.

They were stacked up in piles, forming a small mountain.

The amount of harvest this time is barely comparable to the last time.

But the quality has improved considerably.

The main reason is that the tank family, the forest ranger team, and the old taxi peddler are of high quality.

But Ron wasn't sure if these things would be enough to elevate Margaret to demigod status.

With a sliver of hope in his heart, Ron had Margaret begin the sacrifice.

But Margaret stopped after offering only a quarter of the sacrifice.

She said she didn't feel anything, but she's already standing at the pinnacle of adult dragons.

It's not a naturally born magic metal dragon, so it will be difficult for it to continue relying on its racial talents.

We must first find a way to transform into a magic metal dragon.

The metals Ron prepared were only enough to support Margaret's transformation.

That's not enough to break through to the demigod level.

Ron was somewhat helpless.

He really offended the Magic Empire, and when they found out, they were determined to cause him trouble.

He now needs to increase his strength, and elevating Margaret to demigod status is the best option.

Even if the Magic Empire mobilizes its entire nation, it will likely be unable to defeat Ron.

Unfortunately, it has failed.

But Ron is now on the second option—to level up to late-stage Tier 3 on his own.

He was caught in a dilemma between transforming Margaret into a magical metal dragon and...

By advancing to the late stage of level three, I can better deal with the threat from the Magic Empire.

However, the opportunity for Margaret to transform into a magic dragon is rare and unpredictable.

Miss this opportunity to receive blessings from the world.

Now it's up to you to rely on yourself.

There are too many uncertainties involved, and what if you're unlucky?

Wouldn't that mean being stuck in the late game of level 3 forever?

After careful consideration, Ron decided...