After hanging up the communication, Ron habitually clicked on the announcent to take a look.
As communications on each continent resud, the "Announcent" section once again had news from the Alliance Headquarters.
Announcents such as the victory in the frontline war, Speaker Jerald’s return, the Single Elental Legion’s expedition to the Endless Sea, and the demon cleansing plan had already been published.
Each event could be considered a major incident.
As for the expedition to the Endless Sea and the demon cleansing plan, Ron was not in a hurry to execute them.
His primary goal now was to restore the order and environnt on Betula, which required the execution by Multi-Elent Mages and Bloodline Wizards.
Before that, if the Single Elental Legion were sent out, there would be no one guarding the borders.
The low-level demons wandering in the Endless Sea would invade and create chaos on the continent.
Only when the environnt is restored and the Multi-Elent Mages and Bloodline Wizards are freed up can the Single Elental Legion execute the headquarters’ instructions.
"Huh, what is this..." With just one glance, Ron noticed two latest announcents.
The titles were: Mortal Reform, Energy Furnace Research Direction, and Suggestions for Researchers in this Field.
The most critical point is that the signatory of these two announcents was actually Legislator Lor.
Ron didn’t hesitate and imdiately clicked in to read.
Line by line, column by column, after finishing reading, he had a deep sense of shock in his eyes.
"Legislator Lor, in addition to his research, actually paid attention to these matters?" Ron murmured to himself.
Even if he read a series of reports about mortals every day, he hadn’t thought of the matter of mortal reform.
As for that thing called the energy furnace, let alone ntion it.
But Legislator Lor, in addition to practicing and researching Fusion Witchcraft, managed to think about things that seem inconspicuous yet have a great possibility to change the future of the world.
"In every way, I am not as good as him." Ron shook his head with a bitter smile.
Previously, he was quite proud of his managent abilities.
He always felt that while Legislator Lor was indeed strong, there must be areas where he wasn’t as good as Ron.
But now...
...
As Ron’s eting concluded, a large number of Bloodline Wizards and Multi-Elent Mages erged from various Wizard Towers on Betula continent, participating in the task of restoring the continent’s original appearance.
Part of the Bloodline Wizards were responsible for transporting demon corpses, storing them in underground warehouses of various Wizard Towers.
Another part was responsible for leveling the land, clearing polluted rivers and lakes, assisting Elental Mages in restoring the continent’s original appearance.
As for Elental Mages, they began a vigorous transformation.
Peak after peak of broken mountains shattered and were re-erected by Wizards possessing Earth Elent.
Polluted rivers were evaporated, and once dried, crystal-clear rivers flowed anew.
Blood-red lakes vanished, followed by restoration efforts by Wizards possessing Water Elent, restoring them to their original state.
Forests, plains, swamps, canyons—everything was transford by Multi-Elent Mages, recreating Betula continent in an almost perfect form.
...
Ti passed in a blink, and another year went by.
Lor returned from the Sea of Origin, not hastily re-entering but instead opened his eyes and took out the Continent Communication Device to take a look.
If nothing unexpected happens, his territory should have almost recovered its original appearance, and it was ti to take over.
"Huh, why did Ron send ten consecutive communication requests a year ago?" Lor was sowhat curious but didn’t rush to respond, instead continuing to scroll through.
Later there were several ssages from Agular explaining so territorial matters to him.
The final ssage was about so matters after mortal reform.
Roughly speaking, the newly established Alliance was fine for the first half-year, but in the latter half, a bunch of greedy individuals appeared.
Despite having no worries about food and drink, they still wanted to take more, acting utterly senseless.
After executing a batch, the situation improved significantly.
There were also many other trivial matters, countless in sum.
"Hmm, my ntor should receive more shares of apprentices or Magic Crystals for managing so many territories." Lor mused.
Previously, Agular was responsible for the Gray Rock Kingdom, giving 90% to the Cooper Wizard Tower, with the remaining 50/50 split.
Although accumulating a 5% share of apprentices from a kingdom each year is roughly enough for Agular’s Experintal Witchcraft, it clearly doesn’t match the work he’s done for .
Lor was not accustod to treating the people around him unfairly; what ought to be given is given.
"A whole 10% apprentice share or ten million Magic Crystals for the ntor’s territory should be about right." Lor thought.
To be honest, the treatnt gap between Kateya and Agular was indeed a bit large, but in terms of complexity of affairs, Agular’s side was equally quite daunting.
Kateya only needs to collect Magic Crystals monthly, whereas Agular has to review piles of docunts and make decisions on various reports from Wizards below every few days, unable to drag the tasks longer.
Moreover, considering he is the ntor and the favors given in the past, they must eventually be returned.
After making the decision, he still didn’t rush to respond and continued scrolling down.
Later, Kateya sent ssages mostly reporting the production of various Magic Crystal Ores, Mother Ore incrents and decrents, monthly.
Attached were specific videos, extrely detailed.
These things, Lor also just glanced over casually and passed by them.
In addition, there was also the collection task issuance and received various energy-bearing substances, in total, accumulating over eleven hundred kinds.
He continued scrolling until finding no other ssages, then sent communication to Kateya.
He was already eager to try whether these energy-bearing substances could power up the Sequence Panel, and if not, only await the players’ arrival to try again.
Soon, communication connected, and a light screen appeared.
"Sir Lor, you’re awake." Kateya, standing in a spaceship’s main control room, smiled warmly and bowed to Lor.
"Hmm." Lor nodded his head and asked, "Where did you place those energy-bearing materials collected from the task? If they’re with you, please return for a visit."
"Sure, Sir Lor, I’ll return right away." Kateya quickly nodded in response.
Afterward, Lor casually chatted with Kateya for a couple of sentences before hanging up the communication and turning to send a communication request to Agular.
Communication connected, and a light screen appeared.
"Lor, you’re awake." In the light screen, Agular, seated in a large hall, couldn’t suppress the upward curve of his lips as he looked at Lor.
Having such an outstandingly accomplished student, his days were truly thriving.
Including those top-tier Fourth Ring Wizards with titles, regardless of which Third Ring Wizard saw him, they held deep respect.
The sole reason is that his student is Legislator Lor.
"ntor, this year has been laborious for you." Lor looked at the stacks of parchnt beside Agular and couldn’t help but be sowhat shocked.
Although as a Third Ring Wizard, he could pretty much determine the content of these parchnts through perception scanning and handle them easily.
But the key lies in not being able to drag it out and needing prompt handling.
Fortunately, it’s only busy these few years; once the situation stabilizes, it becos much better.
Otherwise, consistently handling these matters would be too exhausting and would leave him with no ti to research Fusion Witchcraft or seek pathways to breakthrough to the Fourth Ring.
Lor still hoped Agular could achieve breakthrough to the Fourth Ring because on reaching the Fourth Ring, Wizards no longer had lifespan limitations; as long as the Origin Container wasn’t completely worn out, they wouldn’t die.
And as long as they didn’t use the Power of Origin, the wear on the Origin Container would be incredibly slow, living for thirty to fifty thousand years wouldn’t be an issue.
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