After the morning matches ended, the spectators were still unable to pull themselves free from the magnificent spectacle created by the Mimic Grass.
Even many members of the diplomatic delegations who had come to watch were still steeped in astonishment.
Ron paid them no mind. After leaving the Grand Martial Arena, he went to find Gil.
Ever since the Mimic Grass had appeared, aside from managing the caravan he had just inherited, Gil's main work had been providing Ron with publicity and editing services.
Gil's caravan had now grown immensely. Under the aggressive expansion of the Elemental Cards, it had gradually opened up sales channels across every region of the Empire.
Beyond that, Gil had recruited a large number of additional hands and built a marketing team exclusively for Ron.
At Ron's direction, the team had been divided into departments such as the Editorial Department and Film Department, each performing its own duties while working together under Gil's overall coordination.
"Construction in Tansang City has already begun. I need you to send a team specifically to Tansang City to gather material related to the construction process."
"That includes footage of the construction, comparison images from before and after completion, interviews with the workers, interviews with civilians from the surrounding areas, and so on."
Ron gave his instructions.
Although Ron only had a vague plan for now, that did not stop him from having people prepare the relevant material in advance.
In the future, all of this would be exceptionally valuable historical documentation.
To cultivate generation after generation of Tansang City residents' sense of belonging, he had to start with such details.
After receiving the order, Gil specially selected a group of people and personally led them to Tansang City to arrange their assignments.
Once that matter was settled, Ron rode