In a great hurry, Ron led Vivian to the backyard, and at the same time, he called out to Rita, the angel who was in the study.
The three people in the courtyard all looked at the fairy egg that Ron had taken out.
The egg-shaped body is rich in patterns and is much smaller than a dragon egg, roughly the size of three fists.
Ron drew another magic circle.
He tried it himself first to see if it would help with hatching. ∠(′д｀)
Vivian and Rita, standing nearby, couldn't help but be curious, with Vivian even holding the unused fairy egg in her arms.
"Young master, there's a fairy inside this egg!"
"Of course, but they are also called fairies."
Rita looked over and, unusually, said, "The life inside the egg is normal; it can evolve!"
Ron, who was drawing the magic circle, felt relieved when he heard Rita's words, as if the fairy was right in front of him.
After a while, the magic circle was completed.
"Vivian, come, put the egg down."
Vivian carefully placed the egg into the eye of the magic circle as instructed.
Ancient texts contain incomplete accounts, suggesting that fairies prefer gentle elemental forces.
Ron gently released his elemental energy, and the overflowing elements landed on the magic circle on the ground, creating a magical glow that made the fairy egg look mesmerizing and mysterious.
At this moment, unlike dragon eggs, the fairy eggs have a variety of elemental patterns that together depict a complex design.
Legend has it that the first discovered magic runes were derived from studying natural patterns in places rich in elements, and were gradually summarized from there.
Or perhaps, this pattern represents some special meaning.
Ron controlled the flow of his own elements while trying to memorize the pattern on the fairy egg's body.
After a long, long time, Ron finally stopped his elemental attacks.
However, the egg was still the same egg, showing no signs of hatching.
I disagree!
Ron drew another magic circle, using his understanding of magic to create the best possible environment for the fairy egg.
One magic circle after another.
After several magic circles, they were busy until evening before they knew it.
I used my mental power to sense the elemental fluctuations of the fairy egg.
It was as calm as a stagnant lake, but unfortunately, I was getting a little hungry. App users always seem to get hungry so easily.
Ron intends to activate the final plan.
In the twilight sunlight, Vivian wiped the sweat from Ron's forehead, while Ron looked at Rita in the shadows.
"Come here for a second, Rita!"
Upon hearing this, Rita approached Ron.
"Lord, is there anything I can help you with?"
Because Ron had said that he should not address the Pope as His Holiness, Rita has now finally changed her address to Lord, not to mention the trouble she went through in the process.
"I have a task for you: input some power into the fairy egg every day to help the little fairy hatch as soon as possible!"
"Yes, sir!"
The fairy egg was temporarily handed over to Rita.
Rita, holding the fairy egg, belatedly stroked it.
Well, it's rare to see Rita with such an expression.
A little dazed, yet with a determined expression, `(*n_n*)′, this is the first task given to me by His Holiness the Pope, and I must complete it.
Deep down, he still thought of His Holiness the Pope, saying that when he descended to the mortal realm, the oracle had said that everything should be done according to the Pope's will.
After glancing at Rita a few more times, Ron took Vivian to have a meal.
The sun slowly sets; night falls in the solitary meditation room.
As Rita sat quietly, the more she held the fairy egg and sensed the life within it, the more her smile became.
'Little one, let Rita hatch you!'
With a gentle word, sensing that no one was around, the angel's wings appeared behind him.
The divine light falls upon the angels, and that holiness seems to exist only in paintings; how often can one experience such a sight in the mortal world?
The wings gradually closed the egg, and Rita sat quietly with her eyes closed, her expression serene, even radiating a maternal glow...
As the elements converged, the fairy egg finally stirred, and the tiny life began its incubation process.
The next day.
Early in the morning, Field and his men arrived at the lord's manor again.
Ron thought it might be his imagination, but he felt that young Field had two dark circles under his eyes!
Another boy helpless when it comes to eggs!
After a moment's thought, Ron, who was currently sitting in the main seat, roughly understood Field's purpose.
"Ron, I've come to say goodbye. I really wanted to beat you... but I have to take the dragon egg back with me."
"Okay, come again next time!"
"Yes, next time, Ron, don't back down!"
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"..."
They saw Field and his knightly corps off as they left.
The prince has finally left, and Ron feels a strange sense of melancholy.
Before they knew it, Field and he had become good friends during their stay in the territory.
For Ron, at his age, to have such a young friend is both fortunate and precious.
Until the Knights left Sandy City.
A medium-sized subspecies of flying dragon landed in front of Field and the others on a luxurious aerial platform.
Several of them boarded the subspecies of flying dragon, and from then on, the flying dragon flew across countless spatial ranges!
Due to the new magical pets, some knightly orders will have to temporarily travel to the teleportation arrays in other cities.
Because of ancient legacies, spatial teleportation arrays connect people together.
Inside the lord's manor, not long after His Highness the Prince and his entourage left, Ron issued a conscription order.
"All citizens of Sandy Territory may attempt to enlist in the army. Defending Sandy Territory is the glorious duty of every citizen..."
That's roughly the original meaning, but some of the vocabulary uses terms commonly used in the Oran Continent.
Ron is currently speaking, while two beautiful women are working on it, one writing and the other grinding ink.
I can't help but sigh; just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.
...
In a few days, Ron will be fifteen, but in his heart, he is still far from being eighteen and of legal age!
The two girls, on the other hand, seemed more like adults than Ron.
The government order was issued.
A major upheaval occurred among the people because the military expenditure in the conscription order was too high.
A professional soldier can earn thirty mid-tier magic crystals a month.
Your Excellency is truly magnanimous!
Moreover, the military order states that soldiers are required to undergo eight hours of mandatory training or perform missions every day, with eight days off per month, and are encouraged to use their spare time to pursue self-study and become more capable!
A master-level mage can potentially defeat a group of people with a single, precise spell.
Therefore, it is essential to give soldiers the necessary rest time so that they can work hard on their own. Ron also hopes that there will be one or two more Master Realm warriors among the soldiers.
That would be great; at least in the event of an emergency, we wouldn't lack conventional combat power.
Noon today.
Under the notice board, a group of residents began to discuss it.
Young Luke was among them; he had hoped to find a job carrying clods of dirt.
Compared to the military pay, joining the army is definitely more promising, and the training of soldiers is also a form of self-cultivation.
Unlike the others, Luke paid more attention to the enlistment requirements in the notice.
Those with a bone age of 18 or above are eligible to participate in the first batch of 3,000 selections for the regular legion!
Those who can read and write can participate in the military's non-commissioned officer assessment!
...
Bone age can be tested using special magical tools, and the first requirement for officer qualification is literacy!
Sandy's approach was different; it turns out that official rank wasn't determined by merit...
Luke noticed this crucial point.
Despite not being the best, Luke resolutely decided to participate in the sergeant exam! (??????)
Next, look at the recruitment locations in the notice.
Three miles east of the city.
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