The elven leader took over the research and development records of the new type of paper book.
Having achieved his goal, Ron announced his departure: "I hope my elven friend can settle down here in this foreign land. Ron is leaving now."
With the elven leader seeing them off, Ron and his companions arrived at the gate of the elven courtyard.
Ron thought for a moment and then said to the elven leader before leaving, "The future is unpredictable. The most important thing is for the elves to improve their strength. As a strong member of the tribe, I hope my elven friend will remember this..."
This should be enough to attract the attention of the elven leader. Hopefully, more elves will survive in the future…
Only by surviving can life have meaning.
The young-looking male elf stood there pondering the meaning of the Pope's words. As the leader of an elven mission, he had volunteered to be an elven knight for a long time.
Although the male leader of the elves looks young, he is actually over fifty years old. He is a true genius. Considering the longevity of the elves, the leader of the delegation must have only recently come of age!
The word "Pope" made him realize that he had to be on his toes. However, he was unsure how to win him over and what the specific criteria were.
In the end, the elven leader went back and thought about it for a day. He decided to take Ron's last words as a reference and discuss with the humans the time for the elves to take on their work, provided it did not interfere with their general cultivation.
In fact, the Elven race here has overlooked the time necessary for entertainment. The principles of balance, meditation, work, entertainment, contemplation, and archery training are all indispensable.
The elves must also think carefully before moving forward, and the process of striving for favorable conditions will allow the elven delegation here to mature quickly.
After bidding farewell to the elven delegation, Ron pondered what to do next.
"Rita, we've come to this new kingdom. Are there times when you feel uncomfortable here?"
Ron's question to the angel was actually to find out the number of evil god followers on the United Kingdom's side, and even other underground forces.
In cities where the main patriarchs reside, there are relatively few followers of evil gods. However, it is different for imperial powers. The patriarchal headquarters can be located within the territory of each empire but not in the major capitals, which is a tacit rule.
It is clear that demons are lurking in the capital of the Baron Empire, and since the Papacy is not located here in the United Kingdom, it is unknown how clever the forces operating in the shadows are.
Rita replied, "There are times when I feel unwell, but they are very minor."
No wonder Rita didn't inform Ron along the way; she thought there was no danger!
From Rita's perspective, which is like a higher dimension, the world is mostly safe, meaning that the harm to the common people of the United Kingdom is still significant.
Although there is no threat, if Rita feels too uncomfortable, she will still notify Ron, just like last time.
The last time was because the enemy was too close.
In the United Kingdom, we must not let Rita make a move again.
Ron's biggest worry was that these clandestine forces might infiltrate the United Kingdom's magic department. This place was home to too many merchant guilds, and in some ways, even Ron's Sandy Territory couldn't match their intellectual power.
There are pros and cons; at least the United Kingdom will draw away most of the pressure from Sandy Territory in the future.
With the major powers ahead of them providing support, the Ron Alliance and the Carlo Magic Empire becoming the initial key becomes less conspicuous.
Hmm, Yuna's safety is becoming increasingly important. How can we ensure that nothing goes wrong? Perhaps... there's also this urgent practical issue.
After much deliberation, Ron gradually came up with a plan.
Ron immediately began his return journey. He stopped loitering around the elven delegation, having already handed over the magical data; business was more important now.
We got back quickly.
At Yuna's residence, Yuna was receiving guests in the living room, but the next chamber of commerce representative was nowhere to be seen.
"Little Ron, you're back! Don't you want to go and have some fun in the new capital?"
"No, Rita has made a new discovery. I had Uncle Arno deal with those chamber of commerce representatives outside for the time being."
It wasn't difficult to get the chamber of commerce representatives to leave; after all, the representatives who came that day weren't exactly top-tier. All that was needed was bigger news: the Tulip Chamber of Commerce would propose a joint meeting, at which Pope Ron would propose to participate.
Ron's way of making his statement was very skillful; the fact that the Pope suggested participation, but it wasn't a certainty, was enough to show respect to the high-ranking members of the various chambers of commerce. Ultimately, whether Ron could participate was up to them.
Meanwhile, in the reception room.
Yuna asked curiously, "What did Rita discover?"
"In short, what we found wasn't good, but that was inevitable and unavoidable," Ron replied calmly.
Light and darkness have always coexisted; you'll get used to it.
Yuna tensed up immediately.
Ron's next words further confirmed Yuna's thoughts: "Sister Yuna, you should train someone to be in charge here as soon as possible. Would you mind learning magic from Elder Chris the Elf for a while?"
This was the method Ron had devised: to directly appoint someone as his agent, with Yuna following the Elf Legend's side.
"Learn from the magical legend!" Yuna, trusting Ron, said directly, "Really? Little Ron, can you persuade the elven elder?"
"Well... I'll try my best, but Yuna, you'd be better off going to the elder of the Sandy Territory!" This was a formal request, and Ron's expression became much more serious.
"Alright, Yuna, I understand." Yuna could only sigh inwardly at Ron's reaction; the little guy back then really did resemble a pope.
That tone, that expression, that overwhelming emotion left no choice but to agree, ╮(﹀_﹀”)╭, as if something bad would happen to Yuna if she didn't agree someday.
Although Yuna believed that the United Kingdom's power was astonishing and that her safety was absolutely not a problem at the moment, it was all because little Ron had spoken so earnestly!
Ron let out a long sigh of relief. Okay, the most important arrangement was complete.
"Sister Yuna, please convene a joint meeting in the name of Tulips! Ron hopes to participate in it."
The Joint Conference is currently the highest-level conference held only by the United Kingdom of Commerce.
In the Kingdom of Chambers of Commerce, the top executives of the five most prestigious chambers of commerce sat together to discuss matters.
Seeing Ron's reaction, Yuna didn't ask any more questions, only saying, "Yuna will send someone to deliver the message."
"Wait, Sister Yuna, the person who sent the message asked Uncle Arno to come along. Uncle Arno has specific instructions."
"Okay, whatever you say."
...
"Alright, Ron, tell me what Rita over there discovered?"
Yuna has been away from Sandy Territory for many days. She had just visited Ron in Sandy Territory and it was almost time for her to return to the United Kingdom. The last time she visited Sandy Territory was when she suggested that Ron exchange the dragon egg for the fairy egg.
"Rita, create a barrier!"
Without a word, Rita gently waved her hand, and the words of divine magic finally condensed into a divine magic barrier.
"..."
"..."
After careful deduction and speculation, Yuna finally understood that Yuna was still Yuna, the same person who supported the continent-level chamber of commerce.
Yuna is now a master-level magician thanks to a host of favorable conditions.
After the divine barrier dissipated, Yuna pondered for a moment and said, "Little Ron, your older sister Yuna is considering whether to drop the 'little' part of your address."
"Yeah, it's much better to just call him Ron." (￣??￣??)
"I am sixteen years old."
"Oh, he's sixteen! Let's keep Ron!" (￣︶￣)
"..."
This naturally caused Ron a little displeasure, but it seems Yuna won't change her mind. Sigh, adding sixteen at the end was a complete mistake.
While Ron was feeling frustrated, Yuna became serious again: "Ron, you're right. The elven delegation here will run into trouble sooner or later if they continue to interact with humans in the same way they used to."
Inside the barrier, Ron talked a lot, including asking Yuna to help the elf delegation more.
The Elf Queen was well aware of the inadequacy of the Elf Elders, and the fact that she sent a relatively weaker Elf delegation here demonstrates how much she valued Ron, Yuna, and the others.
Yuna simply believed that things would gradually get better in the future, and the elves would eventually come to their senses. Unfortunately, one's expectations are often too optimistic.
As they were talking, Yuna ordered the messenger to return.
"Reporting to our host, the other four major chambers of commerce have agreed to convene a temporary supreme joint meeting and have agreed to allow His Holiness Pope Ron Lance to attend."
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