The situation in the bustling city was eventually presented to Ron's desk in the form of a document.
The oversight department, located not far from the lord's mansion, consisted of staff in one or two small houses who reported on local affairs.
The entry and exit from the lord's manor were arranged casually on a certain day.
After reading the document, Ron smiled slightly. Not bad.
It remains to be seen when printed magical items can be developed.
I vaguely remember in my past life, when science and technology mentioned laser printing and 3D printing technology...
These items from different civilizations are probably difficult to replicate, but could they be related to light magic?
A single system of magic is so profound that it has been studied by more than a hundred generations. The complex and boundless magic runes, magic circles, spells, and so on, always contain related rules and powers.
It's best not to say, it needs to be investigated.
If it really works, once the magic printing technique is perfected, the price of low-level magic books will be completely affordable for ordinary people. Moreover, it will be much more convenient to use illustrations, biographies, stories, and even to promote the name of gods.
Unfortunately, no related magical technology has been found in the ruins left by the previous civilization.
Forget it, since there are no predecessors, let's start from now on and directly study the magical power of light.
"Rita, take the feathers. The master has given the order."
"Order: Effective immediately, the Light System Replication Research Department will be established within Sandy's R&D division..."
Then came some details. I racked my brains trying to recall relevant printing knowledge. It's a pity I didn't check Baidu more often before!
It's too late for regrets!
Then it occurred to me that the magical equipment used for papermaking might also be somewhat relevant.
"Another order..."
Okay, that's about it.
Vivian watched as Rita gracefully finished writing, then immediately put away the lord's order and went to issue it.
While Vivian was away, Ron's spiritual power was working on other projects... Finally, the future developments were almost clear once again.
Remind yourself not to rush, take it slowly, and don't force things. The development of civilization is a gradual process.
Vivian had only gone halfway back when Ron got up and went to the door himself, instructing the guards outside, "Summon the half-elf steward in charge."
"Yes, my lord."
Vivian was slightly puzzled: "Young master, why did you send the half-elves?"
"It's nothing, I just wanted to offer my condolences and also give you some more instructions."
"Hmm, very good. Vivian, you're starting to pay attention to the governance of the territory."
As he spoke, Ron gently stroked Vivian's head, causing Vivian to relax.
Lately, Ron has repeatedly asked Vivian to supplement the legal provisions, so it seems that Vivian is also thinking about these things.
The maid whispered to herself, "Vivian wants to help the young master as much as possible..."
The high-level elementalist also heard this voice, but Ron did not tease him. Instead, he put down his hand and said, "I should be going away with my mentor for a while in the future. At that time, you and Nika can take care of the territory for now! My father is currently mainly focused on his breakthrough."
Vivian was startled: "Young Master, are you leaving?"
"Going out for training is normal, my maid doesn't need to worry. Didn't the mentor say that last time? But it's still a long way off!"
Of course, it's still early. I don't know when my mentor Will will return. I really hope he will be promoted to demigod. If that happens, he can be more daring in developing his territory.
It depends on the situation!
It's not just the mentor's teaching duties; there's also the Carlo Magic Empire on the other side... There are so many things to do, it seems unrealistic for me to become a lazy lord right now.
Ron led Vivian back to the main seat, and after a while, the steward chosen by the half-elf arrived.
This steward is someone I've never seen before! It seems that since the last appointment of half-elf affairs in the territory, another half-elf has come to Sandy Territory.
Unlike pure-blooded elves, half-elf adventurers are also quite famous on the continent.
This is relative. Generally speaking, half-elves are not well-regarded on the continent, and it is truly rare for Sandy Territory to grant half-elves official positions.
Later, Ron seemed to recall that on one particular command, the half-elf was granted a high degree of autonomy.
Now, Ron asked in a friendly manner, "What's your name? Have you recently joined my Sandy territory? Have you registered with Steward Nika?"
"My name is Piccolo. I have already registered with Lady Nika and currently serve as the half-elf steward of the territory."
Pikol, a half-elf, gave Ron the impression of being an experienced adventurer.
They wore the typical swordsman's clothing common on the continent, but the half-elf looked quite handsome in it.
Anyway, don't compare your looks with the elves. Ron skipped that comparison and mainly listened to his tone. He was a very calm and experienced person. Fortunately, he had seen the ways of the world.
The half-elves are quite good at choosing other leaders!
Ron had already delegated a lot of authority to Nika, and with Nika overseeing things, he felt at ease.
"Have you half-elves been experiencing any inconveniences lately, such as whether the food is palatable, or whether anyone looks down on you...?"
Hopefully, no unpleasant incidents have occurred in our territory.
As Ron spoke, he noticed that Piccolo was clearly taken aback.
"Thank you for your concern, Lord. The half-elf people are all well."
Because of this conversation, Ron could clearly sense that Piccolo's voice had become more friendly.
Ron's actions could be described as deliberate, but they weren't exactly intentional either; he certainly had some thought in them!
Relationships between people are actually quite easy to manage at times…
From Piccolo's obvious changes, Ron could roughly guess what Piccolo's early life as a half-elf had been like.
With a slight sigh, Ron continued, "As the head of a clan within the territory, you cannot act unilaterally. If the clan encounters difficulties, remember to seek help from Nika, or from me, the lord."
To avoid falling into an awkward situation again, Ron then added, "I have some more things to tell you."
Piccolo held his sword and bowed, much like the courtesy between fellow adventurers.
"My lord, please give your orders."
"From now on, you half-elves will not only be responsible for supervising the minor nobles within your territories, but also for reporting on the recent situation of the common people. Both the human and half-elf surveillance departments will be responsible for this..."
"By the way, send some people to protect the elves within the territory. I know you won't trust human guards alone. I'm granting you legitimate authority."
"..."
After giving these instructions, the functions of the 1:30 Elf Department were further refined.
"Piccolo, did you remember that?"
“My lord, I will keep it in mind.”
"Very well, tell me! Have any of my human stewards, or the minor nobles and retainers under their jurisdiction, committed any illegal acts recently?"
Nobles with hereditary fiefs usually have retainers and minor nobles, such as knights and dukes. However, due to the early decline of the Lance family, Ron Lance's family did not have many minor nobles under his rule.
Ron mainly wanted to hear about the recent situation of the various stewards.
"My lord, Leo of the Magic Plant Garden has recently been using magic plants for personal purposes."
"reason?"
"For his youngest daughter."
He sighed deeply and said, "Let Head Steward Nika handle this and decide the punishment based on the severity of the situation."
"My lord, what about the magic crystal mine within the territory..."
"..."
"..."
"Very good. The managers' petty actions are not serious enough. Remember, if a manager makes a serious mistake, it is necessary to intervene to prevent the situation from escalating. You can decide for yourself, and just provide proof afterward."
"Understood, my lord."
"By the way, if any of your half-elf descendants have outstanding talent, you may consider enrolling in my Sandy Magic and Martial Arts Academy. I, the lord, will give them extra points for admission."
When this was mentioned, the half-elf Piccolo looked very serious: "No need, my lord. I am already very grateful that you have allowed the half-elves to learn magic and martial arts, but I trust my people."
"Well... alright! We'll talk about it later." To avoid the half-elves thinking the lord looks down on them, and that would be a bonus?
What if they are wronged? Actually, it's perfectly normal for ethnic minorities to get extra points in admissions.
We have different ways of thinking, so let's handle this carefully!
"That's all, Piccolo. You can go now. If you need any half-elf talents in the future, feel free to recruit them to my Sandy Territory. The magic crystal salary will be more than enough."
"Yes, my lord."
"Uh, this isn't the lord's order, it's a suggestion, you know? Whether or not to recruit half-elf talents is entirely up to you. Sometimes, as a steward, you need to understand the lord's thoughts... Alright, go and experience it for yourself, my half-elf steward."
Pickel walked away step by step, and judging from his expression, he was indeed pondering what Ron had said earlier!
Unexpectedly, even after navigating the complex world of humans, this seasoned half-elf adventurer still possesses an honest side!
With a light laugh, I'll handle some more official business! A little effort in the lord profession... all for the sake of becoming a better, more laid-back lord in the future. Okay, goal clear, let's go!
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