The King of Naga accepted it with both hands, his tone filled with excitement.

"Your will is above all!"

Lear smiled happily.

"From now on, you will continue to lead the Naga Legion, stationed in the Land of Crimson Rot, overseeing the pig farm for me."

With a fierce army in hand, he felt more at ease.

Arranging things, he didn't need to be as cramped as before.

The pig farm, as one of the cores of his future plans, must have an army stationed there.

Otherwise, if a monster suddenly charged out from the Wilderness and slaughtered all the pigs, the loss would be significant.

After the successful transformation of the King of Naga, the number of Level 15 Heroes in Lear's possession had astonishingly reached eight!

Along with the Level 13 Flesh Butcher and Level 14 Two-headed Giant Chief.

Plus, Kalanis, who had just gained a part of the Authority of Tyranny and obtained Divinity.

The high-tier fighting force in his hand jumped to eleven.

Compared to before, it was a world of difference.

That doesn't even count the Level 12 Crimson Queen Bee, and the Desolate Tomb, which aren't very adept at frontline assaults.

Both rely on their subordinates to inflict massive damage, with their personal combat strength being less critical.

However, as his strength grew, the enemies of Weilu City grew stronger too.

Enemies who view him as a mortal foe...

The Demigod — the Master of Stench and Flies.

The Abyss Duke — the Tyrant Monarch.

Neither of these two is an easy match.

Although they've both temporarily quieted down, it's imaginable that they must be plotting day and night to seek revenge.

When they strike, it will surely cause a sensation.

Comrades must work hard.

Lear took a deep breath and turned back to the territory.

The next day, October 7th.

The territory was peaceful and quiet.

Today, he didn't schedule any combat missions, only asking the Crimson Queen Bee to continue hunting in the Wilderness with the swarm.

He always felt that the energy reserves in the Land of Crimson Rot were still insufficient, and without corpses coming in, he felt empty inside.

Flying creatures come and go freely and swiftly, so there's little worry about unexpected incidents.

On the other side, Kalanis rode the Swamp Giant Horned Deer early in the morning to explore around the Swamp with two Great Demons in search of the Tyrant Monarch's lost heart.

Hidden within it lies a part of the Authority of Tyranny.

It must be said, whether it's the heart of the Evil God or the Authority of Tyranny, their value is immeasurable.

Either is worth investing enormous resources to pursue.

The only known information is — the heart is in the spatial layer of the swamp.

The main plane's rules are powerful and stable, and the space is equally solid.

Some spatial layers are hidden in areas difficult to explore, and without breaking through the surrounding space, they simply cannot be discovered.

Kalanis ultimately could only use a simple method... having the Great Demons use spatial power to conduct a meticulous search.

The Mire Swamp has a diameter of over a hundred kilometers, with considerable coverage.

But hard work pays off; searching every section thoroughly will eventually yield results.

This task can only be entrusted to Kalanis, as outsiders cannot sense the aura of the Authority.

While others were busy, Lear didn't stay idle either.

He got to work managing some accumulated administrative affairs.

With the expansion of the territory, the increase in population, and the broadening scope, there suddenly were many more things to handle.

Fortunately, in recent days, Bain had already been working on adding personnel to various departments, and the administrative system began to function.

For some minor issues, he didn't have to oversee them himself; he only needed to make decisions on major matters.

The process of handling administrative affairs also provided him with detailed insights into the progress of various aspects of the territory.

After the harvest, the farmlands began a new round of planting, with a second batch of wheat expected to be harvested by the end of November or early December.

In terms of food, things were looking prosperous.

The red-topped pheasants had already hatched their first batch of chicks, which were growing well.

In two months, the chicks were expected to grow into adult roosters capable of producing feathers.

By then, the production of Thorny Arrows would no longer be limited.

In the pig farm, the piglets of the Three-tailed Pigs were swelling up like balloons, growing visibly by the day.

In one and a half months, they could reach nearly eight hundred kilograms, an astounding figure.

As a result, the pig farm staff had to request additional manpower and began expanding the planting scale of Seven-Colored Moss.

The Dragon Blood Redfish fry had grown to palm size and were starting to be distributed to new fish farms for breeding.

Their numbers reaching seven to eight thousand allowed the fish farm to expand remarkably.

By December, the first batch of Dragon Blood Redfish would be ready for harvest.

Moreover, more fry were hatching continuously.

It's worth noting that the previously retrieved Giant Pitcher Plants had grown to two meters tall during a month of rapid growth.

They already started producing nectar.

Perhaps in another month or so, the four-meter-tall Giant Pitcher Plants would reappear.

By then, the mass production of high-sugar content could become a reality.

The development in all aspects of the territory was impressive.

So, after two more days, the date turned to October 9th.

The ten or so members of the White Crow Commerce Association had fully integrated into the territory within these few days.

Blando, who considered himself well-traveled and experienced, was still a bit taken aback by Weilu City.

For the first time, he realized that a territory established in the Wilderness could be so pleasant.

While resources were extremely scarce, and even basic necessities were hard to come by, other aspects were abundant.

Firstly, in terms of housing, they were all assigned accommodations, and had no embarrassing incidents of sleeping on the streets.

Moreover, the buildings woven from vines were quite remarkable.

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