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

They decided to send Margaret instead.

Opportunities for transformation are rare.

If Ron misses this opportunity, he doesn't know when he'll get another chance.

Most dragons from different countries, if they live long enough, will eventually get stuck at this stage.

As for magic metal dragons, Ron had never heard of how many there were.

Most of them are innate.

As for how to deal with the Magic Empire, Ron said:

At worst, I can just stay in the little garden with Liulichuan and the others for a few more years.

The Silver Duchy can do whatever they want.

Do not!

Before hiding in the small garden, Ron had to refine a batch of materials first.

Let the duchy repay the debt they owe the Grand Duke!

Ron stood beside the wreckage and said to Margaret, "You come here!"

Margaret paused, then asked, "Me?"

Ron said, "Okay. Go ahead, I promised I'd take care of you!"

"Waaah! You naughty little devil, I've been wrong about you all this time, you're so good to me!"

Then he jumped up and kissed Ron with a "muma".

Ron said dismissively, "Have you forgotten what I taught you again? Hang it up!"

"Hehe!" The silver-haired little girl smiled slyly.

After the playful fight, Margaret walked to the pile of wreckage, took a deep breath, and continued the sacrifice.

This lasted for quite some time, and the mountain of metal gradually decreased.

Margaret transformed back into her silver dragon form.

Dark gold patterns began to appear on her silver-white scales, spreading from her back to the edges of her wings and then to her chest, as if some kind of power was flowing through her body.

She trembled with pain as the dragon's claws cracked the rocks beneath her feet.

It unleashed a deafening dragon roar!

Seeing Margaret's pained expression, Ron also placed the prepared solution over to her.

Margaret swallowed it all in one gulp, but the pain did not subside at all.

Ron felt sorry for her when he saw her like this, but there was really nothing he could do to help.

She has to get through this on her own.

Slowly, blood began to seep from Margaret's body, and her shiny, reflective scales began to fall off.

Finally, the blood and qi condensed into a giant silver egg.

The seven-colored blessings in the sky had not yet been used up, so Ron guided the remaining blessings to be sent into the giant egg.

Gradually, all the commotion subsided and calm returned.

Ron looked at the giant silver egg in front of him, touched it, and murmured:

"Keep it up!"

Then they put the giant egg into the center of the small garden and waited for her to complete her transformation.

Ron weighed the remaining metal; there was about one-fifth left.

He sacrificed a few pieces, but felt it wasn't enough for him to reach the mid-stage of level three.

I'm not going to waste my time on him.

Liulichuan was pulled out of the picture. She cultivated in the small garden for another year, but she was still one step away from breaking through to become a formal magician.

Ron was about to give her a push.

Once she becomes a first-level mage and her lifespan increases significantly, she can then delve into magic.

Even if she can't improve her magical level by then, she can rely on the long time of several decades or even hundreds of years.

Ron was also confident that he could use the original fluid to push her to level two life.

Liulichuan received the world's blessings for the first time, and the effect was excellent.

They all started humming comfortably.

His mental strength also broke through smoothly, and he successfully advanced without any obstacles.

It consumed the wreckage of fewer than ten tanks.

After successfully advancing, Liulichuan looked down at his hand, where a pale blue ball of light condensed at his fingertips, more than twice as solid as before.

"Indeed...it's different now."

Ron patted her pert buttocks. She immediately blushed and nestled into Ron's arms.

Ron: "I'm never letting Sherry learn magic from you again! It's too much of a torture."

Liu Lichuan snorted: "But Shirley really likes magic and she also likes to study."

"Then don't let her learn from a mediocre teacher like you."

If Shirley insists on pursuing magic, I've already found her a teacher!

Liulichuan asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

"It's a secret; you'll find out later."

Ron said mysteriously.

Next, Ron collected the remaining metal debris.

He planned to distribute the remains to his men to improve their strength.

Ron currently only has one Frost Giant at his disposal, and his strongest remaining unit is Abaddon.

But he was only at the mid-stage of the second tier.

Poor Ron, even though he's a duke, he still has to fight like a warrior.

That's so disrespectful.

He hoped he could sit in the back, eating hotpot and singing songs.

He sent his own men to fight and seize resources to support him.

Like the emperors of several empires.

That's what life is all about!

However, this will probably take a long time.

Even with the help of the original liquid, Abbadonhart and his team wouldn't be of much use in the short term.

They're not even as good as the excavators Ron subdued.

It's a bit difficult to build a Tier 3 structure with the remaining metal.

But it's still easy to upgrade a few key contributors and promising talents to the second tier.

After all the sacrifices were completed, Ron left the island.

They continued to hide in a secluded spot on the seabed.

He wasn't in a hurry to return to the duchy, since he had already been away from it for over a year.

Going back a month or two later won't have much of an impact.

We'll talk about everything after Margaret has completed her transformation.

This wait lasted for a month.

A month later, a crisp cracking sound came from the center of the small garden.

Ron was sitting by the stream in the small garden when he heard the cracking sound; his body reacted before his mind could process it.

In just two breaths, they arrived at the center of the small garden, next to the giant silver egg.

At this moment, fine cracks began to appear on the silvery-white eggshell, as if something was pushing it out from the inside.

The cracks grew denser and deeper, and the entire giant egg trembled slightly in a pale blue light.

Then the eggshell broke.

A silver-white dragon claw emerged from the crack, its four toes opening and closing as if adjusting to the outside air.

Then came another one, which simultaneously gripped the edge of the eggshell with both claws and pushed hard, splitting the entire giant egg in two.

Margaret stood up from the eggshell.

The scales are still silvery-white, but they no longer reflect light; instead, they have a heavy, matte texture.

Furthermore, each scale is edged with a thin, dark gold line.

His size hadn't increased much, but his entire body seemed to have been reforged, with smoother and more compact lines.

She opened her eyes, and a pale golden halo appeared in the center of her deep blue vertical pupils.

Then a message faintly appeared in Ron's contract—Magic Radiant Silver Dragon!

It is a magical metal that is even rarer than ordinary silver.

Its value is comparable to that of fine gold and mithril.

Margaret looked down at her own paws, then at Ron standing in front of her.

She transformed back into a little girl, hands on her hips, pointing at Ron, and let out a cheer:

"I did it!"

"I'm not eating beef anymore!!"

"Go! Ron, go cook me two dishes!!"

Ron's previously cheerful face suddenly froze in shock.

Immediately, three black lines appeared on his forehead.

He picked up the little girl and tucked her under his arm:

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

After three consecutive crisp cracking sounds, Margaret's face flushed red and she became obedient.

"I'll deal with you properly tonight!"

Ron put Margaret down, but as soon as he let go, the little girl bared her teeth and tried to bite him.

Ron promptly pulled a red agate gemstone from his pocket.

This was the transformative gift he prepared for Margaret.

Sure enough, the little girl's eyes lit up as soon as she saw the gems, and her attention was drawn to them.

Ron held the red agate gem high in one hand, making the little girl jump around trying to reach it.

"Ron, Ron, I was wrong~"

"Give it to me now! I want it!"

Only after receiving a satisfactory response did Ron hand her the red agate.

The little girl happily rubbed her face against it after receiving it.

She had completely forgotten that Ron had hit her earlier.