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

Aegon seemed to have received some kind of signal.

He stood up immediately.

He kicked the table away!

The people sitting around the long table didn't dare to move an inch.

I don't know where to put my hands.

Ron was also left speechless by Aegon's attack.

But he still tried his best to appear calm.

Aegon charged forward in a single stride.

He kicked Robert to the ground.

Then step on his head with your foot, applying a little pressure.

Boom! The stone slab shattered:

"Hehehe! It's finally my turn to perform!!"

Robert coughed up blood, not even realizing what had happened at the moment he was hit.

After realizing what had happened, his head was buried in the rubble.

He begged for mercy desperately:

"Your Highness, I did nothing wrong! I was only thinking of the kingdom!"

pity.

Ron didn't even blink.

With a sinister smile, Egon took out a whip that was over three meters long.

"Clap clap clap!"

The long whip lashed out, each strike drawing blood.

Robert had bloody welts drawn from his body.

Even his own life level has reached the second-level Grand Knight stage.

He had no power to resist Aegon, the calamity dragon.

It can only use its fighting spirit for defense.

Unfortunately, it had no effect at all.

In particular, Aegon's damage also comes with some calamity power targeting the soul.

This amplified Robert's pain by dozens of times.

This dual pain, affecting both his soul and body, caused him to writhe in agony amidst the rubble.

"My lord! I was wrong, my lord..."

"My lord, I shouldn't have disobeyed your will..."

"Master, I deserve to die. I secretly intercepted a lot of the kingdom's military equipment."

Please, for the sake of my decades of service to you, spare me this once!

......

But no matter how much Robert begged for mercy, Egon ignored him.

She was having a great time.

Ron forbade her from causing trouble in the Silver Kingdom whenever she wanted to have fun.

They all had to fly to the duchies in the bountiful lands south of the Tianluo Mountains.

Not only does it take a long time to fly, but you also have to live in fear that a brave warrior will come to slay the dragon.

Even so, she still couldn't help but secretly fly away a few times every few years.

Attacking cities, raiding castles, and abducting noble ladies.

In that fertile land, they earned the title of Demon Dragon.

The duchies of the Land of Abundance had long known that this was the dragon of Ron, the Knight of Virtue and Son of the World, under his new contract.

Naturally, they dared not speak out against their anger.

Fortunately, this demonic dragon doesn't come very often, so I tolerated it.

Otherwise, they would have had to beg Ron for help!

Aegon now finally has the opportunity to torture people on orders.

I don't want it to end so soon.

She saw that Robert kept begging for mercy.

He lashed out with two lashes.

They smashed Robert's mouth!

Teeth and blood were scattered all over the ground.

Several people who had worked with Robert for many years, such as Hart and Abba, were standing nearby.

Seeing Robert's miserable state, he dared not plead with Ron.

Even Laun, who was sitting next to him.

He even got a lash on his face from a whip that was accidentally flung around.

A long red mark was imprinted on his left cheek, from the corner of his eye to his chin.

As for whether Aegon was careless or not.

Who knows?

Anyway, Laun didn't utter a single word!

And so, Robert was whipped repeatedly until he was on the verge of death.

Aegon wasn't done playing yet, so he actually paid for it out of his own pocket.

They fed him two bottles of the undiluted solution to keep him alive.

Anger resurfaced on Robert's blood-stained face.

Aegon chuckled and then escaped from the new torture device.

A new round of torment has begun.

Robert's desperate screams echoed throughout the conference room.

After an unknown amount of time, Ron grunted.

That finally ended the deathly silence.

Aegon, that wicked little brat, seemed to have had enough fun, pouting and pursing his lips.

Then a ball of gray flame condensed at his fingertips.

With a gentle breath, the flames landed on Robert, who was still panting.

Robert, who had been almost completely still, was now like a dead fish stuck in a hot pan.

He's about to die.

But it can still bounce around for a while.

Everyone watched as the humanoid flame struggled violently.

The firelight reflected off his face, casting flickering light in the room.

It took a full three minutes before there was no sound.

Aegon could have easily defeated his opponent with dragonfire.

But she chose to use this kind of flame that slowly scorches one's spirit.

What a twisted sense of humor!

The flames went out.

Only ashes remained on the ground.

This fire also completely awakened those subordinates who had been enjoying a comfortable life for thirty years.

This reminded them that their monarch was no benevolent ruler.

They were influenced by the reputation of being a virtuous knight and a son of the world that had spread outside over the past thirty years.

Especially this time, Ron wanted to demonstrate a democratic spirit that he couldn't understand.

They even held meetings to solicit their opinions.

They were misled into thinking that their monarch genuinely wanted to be a good person.

Now it seems we were completely wrong!

The Grand Duke is still the same Grand Duke!

Not a single change!

Next, everyone listened attentively to Ron's commands.

Abaddon even took out his notebook and used his legs to support himself while taking notes.

Although Ron knew he was illiterate.

But that's exactly the attitude we want!

Ron was very satisfied!

He addressed the group of people:

"Old Palin's energy is waning, and the army is about to embark on a distant expedition."

Logistics is key.

"If anyone is willing to take on the responsibility, then all the affairs of the kingdom will be handed over to him for the next year."

"Well done, I'll give him a big credit!"

Ron glanced around to see if anyone was willing to share the burden of their sun.

Then one of them stepped forward:

"I am willing to share Your Highness's burdens!!"

Ron smiled:

As expected, there are always people who want to join the department!

Even though his ex's ashes haven't cooled down yet.

But faced with the power to rule a kingdom, there are still plenty of people who want to take the plunge.

Ron was satisfied; he had a vague recollection of the person who had stepped forward.

He seems to be one of the deputy commanders of the Sixth Army Corps.

They were supposed to compete for command of the Sixth Legion; whoever broke through to level three first would take command.

But now, this guy has clearly broadened his path!

As long as he gains Ron's attention.

Or rather, it's about getting more exposure in front of Ron and reporting on your work more often.

Promotion to level three is a sure thing!

Ron immediately appointed him as the interim minister of the Council of Kings.

The supervisor is responsible for the subsequent logistical preparations.

After hearing Ron's appointment, the man remained neither servile nor arrogant.

"Your Highness, the entire kingdom will do everything in its power to ensure the logistics of this expedition."

"Next, I plan to collect the kingdom's taxes for another thirty years!!"

"Let the serfs suffer a little more, so that the knights on the front lines can drink magic potions at every meal!!"

Ron said, "Okay!!"

"Very energetic!!!"

Ron was very satisfied with his attitude.

If the other party can handle things well, I've decided that I'll give him a more important role in the future.

Then I casually asked the name of this capable officer:

"By the way, what's your name again?"

The other person puffed out their chest as if they were about to be inspected:

"Your Highness."

"My name is Horus!!"

(Thanks to "Lolis Who Likes Silver Crowns" for the amazing verification; the extra chapter is a bit late.)