Chapter 721: Chapter 246: [Daily Sign-In] Unlocked (10,000)
But he had no choice but to do this.
Even though he now possesses skills that make his physical ability and qualities far exceed ordinary people.
However, one’s energy is ultimately limited.
He cannot devote all his energy to the developnt of the territory.
Especially the trivial matters between townsn.
Once or twice is fine, but if it’s like this every day.
Then he wouldn’t need to do anything else every day.
Moreover, Lynn understands.
This delegation of power is not the first ti, nor will it be the last.
Just like before.
Establishing a foreman in each workshop.
The foreman manages all the workers in the workshop.
What he needs to do is to issue instructions to the foreman: what is needed, when it should be done, and what to do if it can’t be completed.
That’s enough.
Further delegation of power will continue.
In terms of military, if garrisons outside the territory are established later.
Then he naturally needs to hand over the managent of these external garrisons to corresponding managers.
They will cultivate and plant on the land within the garrison.
They will organize soldiers in the garrison, conduct military training, and devise defense strategies against external threats.
Even in terms of soldier recruitnt and managent, the authority is unified under the managers.
Ensuring the formation of a combat-effective army.
Moreover, economically.
Once more townsn have privatized land.
When they have excess agricultural products, they can enter the market district to sell and exchange.
At that ti, the market regulatory authority also needs to be delegated to managers with relevant abilities.
Additionally, in the future, he has considered giving so craftsn and industries certain operational autonomy.
Allowing them to set up shops and private workshops in the market district, engaging in production and trade activities.
Thus promoting economic developnt within the territory!
For the current territory, delegating certain powers brings only benefits, not drawbacks for him.
Because only in this way can his workload be reduced.
Furthermore, matters like court trials naturally require professionals with expertise to be responsible for handling.
The most crucial aspect.
Only in this way can managent efficiency be greatly improved!
As Lynn pondered, he had already arrived at the fishing spot not far from the dock.
Perhaps due to frequent visits, forming a habit.
Or perhaps because of the abundant fish population in the Aladia River.
Lynn feels that each ti he goes fishing, the haul seems to increase.
The guards found bait.
Lynn expertly attached it to the hook and cast it out.
With a splash, the bait fell into the river.
It sank continuously until stopped by the buoyancy of the cork float.
Lynn sat on a wooden chair, entering a quiet wait.
The flowing river made rhythmic and crisp sounds.
Water weeds by the riverbank swayed back and forth, left and right under the river’s push...
On the river’s surface, occasionally leaves or dried branches floated past.
Plus the breeze carrying faint scents of grass, soil, and a hint of fishy sll gently brushed Lynn’s black hair and his embroidered robe.
This sensation made Lynn feel inexplicably comfortable.
In contrast to daily arrangents and managent of townsn for various labors.
This is what a lord should be doing!
Fishing, enjoying the breeze, riding a horse, observing scenery...
Soon.
He snapped back from such fantasies.
Though his territory was rapidly developing.
With farmland, labor, and ard soldiers.
Yet threats lood both inside and outside the territory.
Beginning to enjoy life was still too early.
Territorial developnt remains a heavy task.
Under Lynn’s gaze, the cork floating on the river surface suddenly subrged.
A significant force appeared in his hands.
Without hesitation, Lynn gripped the fishing rod tightly and lifted it up.
The sense of weight beca increasingly pronounced and intense.
Lynn’s eyebrows raised, "Big fish!"
Not only him.
Red and several guards who were waiting all widened their eyes, watching the fluctuating water.
And if their Master Lynn hadn’t said anything.
They would have leaped into the water without hesitation to forcibly retrieve the river fish on the line.
Lynn stood up straight, left hand bracing the fishing rod’s base, right hand gripping about fifty to sixty centiters above the left hand.
Using his left hand as a base point, his right hand began to exert force.
Lynn could clearly feel the strong vibration in his hands.
Based on his fishing experience, the hooked river fish was at least a dozen pounds!
If he hadn’t enhanced his physical fitness through skills.
A ten-pound river fish would have made him feel exerted.
But now.
Lynn leisurely circled the fish a few tis, then lifted the big fish from the water onto the grassy wasteland by the riverbank.
Looking at the black carp that had left the water, furiously bending and jumping, Lynn couldn’t help but smile.
This Black Carp weighed at least fifteen to sixteen pounds!
With Flint’s crafted fishing rod and the line made from magic deer tendon.
If it were ordinary linen or cotton thread, the line would have snapped long ago!
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