The Mage of Eternity - Chapter 182
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182 Demon Slayer, Spirit Endowment
Wayne had calculated that this situation could be maintained for 20 years.
This time was enough for An Kai.
This was the second method that An Kai once thought was ” time-consuming and laborious.”
He had thought that the best first choice would be for Milton to break through the Undead Cage.
After all, An Kai felt a headache just thinking about the second option.
He didn’t expect Wayne to have such an ability as a Scholar.
He only briefly explained his thoughts, and Wayne held An Kai’s token in his hand. With the help of Mason, he formed a “trouble-solving” team.
In just a day, he had come up with the ideas for the two buildings, and An Kai only needed to provide some ideas and ideas.
This result was beyond An Kai’s expectations. He had thought that it would take months or even years to find the most suitable plan for him.
With just a simple calculation from the Demon Slayer Tower and the Spirit Endowment Tower, An Kai seemed to see countless resources surging towards him.
At this point, An Kai finally obtained the correct method to use his identity as the master behind the scenes who controlled a city.
He had used the smallest price in exchange for 95% of the residents of a city to willingly collect resources for him.
This was much faster than his first method!
Home of Kindness, outer city.
An Kai used the [Imposter’s Mask] to conjure a common face. He walked on the street and followed the crowd towards the Demon Slayer Tower outside the city.
There was also a white nameplate on his chest with two pieces of information on it.
[Stage 1]
[Demon-slaying Points: 0]
This was the identity token that belonged to the residents of the outer city. It was also made by the detector merchant, Anton.
Although that fatty’s strength was not good, he was indeed the number one person in the city when it came to this kind of strange research.
On the streets, most of the residents were wearing white nameplates. Occasionally, there would be people wearing nameplates of other colours.
Those were from the inner city.
In the inner city, according to the difference in strength, the colour of the nameplate was also different.
Stage 2 was black, Stage 3 was yellow, Stage 4 was green, and Stage 5 was red. As for Spirit Endowers, like Milton, he also had his own nameplate. His was a ” purple nameplate.”
Of course, in the current inner city, after a major reshuffle, there were very few Stage 2 and Stage 3 people. Although there were only about 100 Stage 4 experts with green nameplates, they were mainstream in the inner city.
The stage 4 people who wore green tags would visit the outer city often.
Many residents of the outer city would make way for them when they saw them. Their eyes were filled with envy as they watched these fourth-stage experts sit in the carriage openly or slowly walk in the middle of the street.
This was also An Kai’s arrangement.
The division of class status was even clearer.
Although there were disadvantages to doing this, it was more beneficial than harmful for An Kai.
The clear class division, strict hierarchy, and the privileges enjoyed by each class stimulated the weak to climb up.
Only in this way would they work even harder and enter the desert to fight against the Magical Beasts for better ” privileges.”
It would provide more resources for An Kai.
As for whether or not doing so would exploit the residents of the city, An Kai had never thought about it.
Being in the desert, he had to exploit these desert people hard. Otherwise, they would only think about internal strife every day.
In fact, An Kai’s actions were equivalent to helping them.
An Kai saw all that he had brought to the streets. He saw the residents of the city full of enthusiasm for various reasons, and their eyes were fierce.
For a moment, he had the illusion that he was a “great philanthropist”.