Until dusk.
Lynn put down the wall-building tools in his hand and inford the construction workers that they could finish for the day.
He was the first to step away, leaving the {Mutated Wild Boar Farm}.
With a thought, Lynn opened the {Heavenly Artifacts} panel for a quick glance.
{Construction: Level 3 (936/1000)}( )
It would take at most one or two more days to level up to Level 4.
Closing the panel, Lynn walked along the road back to the town.
His gaze reached far into the distance.
Looking at everything covered by the golden sunset, he felt a sense of comfort fill his heart.
Despite the current turbulence outside his territory.
In order to gain the imperial authority and beco the Emperor of the Empire.
The two Princes were constantly pulling various forces, with undercurrents surging.
But it did not affect the rapid developnt within his territory in the slightest.
In the wild and barren land, Gavin led three thousand townsn to put their heads down and work hard, focusing on reclaiming the land.
All just to have more farmland to plant more grains.
In the farmland, Wilbur, with two thousand farrs, took care of the already planted hundred thousand acres of arable land.
Just waiting for the barley to be harvested in August or September.
In the Handicraft Workshop District, several workshops were almost non-stop manufacturing various items.
Weapons and armor, longbows and crossbows, and various daily necessities.
In the pastures, the number of all kinds of poultry and livestock also increased several tis.
Now, Old Sion’s family had arrived as well.
As long as they were given enough ti, a batch of strong warhorses could be fully bred!
The battle for imperial authority had yet to begin.
This brought only benefits with no downsides for him!
Because.
He still needed a lot of ti and a relatively orderly and stable environnt to continue developing his territory.
Once the battle for imperial authority broke out.
The entire Karedi Empire would fall into chaos.
No one could predict what kind of crisis tomorrow might bring.
Suppressing the stray thoughts in his mind, Lynn had already returned to the Lord’s Square.
He spoke to the few guards behind him.
"Go to the various workshops in the Handicraft District and inform them to gather at the castle."
"I have important matters to announce."
The guards responded in unison: "Yes, my lord."
As the words fell.
The guards took big strides, dispersing towards the Handicraft Workshop District.
Lynn’s gaze swept over the townsn returning to the town.
Just as he was about to look away, he saw Alan accompanied by George from afar.
However.
Lynn only glanced once before looking away, heading back to the castle.
Back at the castle.
The maids had already lit all the oil lamps in the reception hall.
The glow from the burning flas lit up the sowhat empty reception hall.
Because the oil lamps were made with a mixture of fish oil and resin.
The entire reception hall was filled with a peculiar scent, carrying a faint fragrance.
With the maids bowing in greeting, Lynn passed through the reception hall and sat on the lord’s throne.
Currently, in the territory.
The developnt of the handicraft economy, construction of basic infrastructure, and exploitation of mineral resources had all entered a stable developnt track.
It was ti to significantly advance the townsn’s knowledge level.
He had long had an idea in mind, naly to establish a night school and begin literacy programs!
Using the ti after the townsn finished their work and had dinner, to organize them for large-scale studying of reading, writing, and literacy.
He did not need all the townsn to have managerial ability.
He just needed these townsn, after seeing instructions issued by him or other managers.
To precisely understand the aning of the instructions and execute them correctly.
Like this!
Of course.
If, during the literacy program, townsn with outstanding talents in learning and managent erged.
He would also select and heavily utilize them!
Not to ntion those with innate {Talent} and {Skills} in managent.
As long as they had managent experience, Lynn considered them talents.
One had to know.
Nearly ninety-nine percent of the townsn in his current territory had received no education at all.
They found it hard even to control their own words and deeds.
Let alone manage others!
As Lynn waited on the lord’s throne.
Kuisi walked lightly to his front.
She asked, "My lord, dinner is ready. Shall we wait until your eting is over before dining?"
Lynn replied, "Yes, after the eting."
Kuisi answered without unnecessary words, "Alright, my lord."
With that, Kuisi stepped back, waiting for Lynn’s further instructions.
As ti rapidly passed.
One figure after another climbed up the third-floor staircase, entering the reception hall.
When their gazes scanned and saw Lynn sitting on the lord’s throne.
They quickly hastened their pace to the front.
The first to arrive were a few foren from the Handicraft Workshop District.
Ehrelo, Yimini, Jose, Colin, Layla, and others.
They lined up, respectfully saying, "My lord."
Lynn nodded, "Hmm, wait a mont, the eting will comnce when everyone is here."
A few minutes later.
More figures arrived at the reception hall.
It was so workshop leaders from outside the town.
Guy, Gavin, Wilbur, Jode, Avery, Garcia, and others.
Among them was the docunt clerk, Petra.
They stood in line in front of Lynn, collectively calling out, "My lord."
Lynn’s gaze moved, scanning the dozen or so leaders standing before him.
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