After resting for a moment in the office, Sif arrived.
Seeing the slight dark circles under Sif's eyes, Roland felt a bit heartsick.
"You've worked hard these days."
"I'm working for you, and you're working for me. We've both worked hard," Sif replied with a smile.
She casually found a sofa to sit on and closed her eyes to enjoy a moment of peace.
Roland didn't disturb Sif because she actually fell asleep on the sofa.
For her, this sofa was essentially no different from sitting on a stone.
She was really tired, sleeping on a stone.
After all, he was the Governor; if he wasn't too busy, he should indeed fulfill his duties.
Now was a critical time to lay the foundation in the Governor's Territory, so he couldn't slack off.
The gold Anthony brought was indeed plentiful, but compared to the vast construction plans, it was still tight.
The Magic Association's gold reserves weren't much; their most valuable assets were various magic materials and equipment.
