On the second day, within a lavish bulding in Lake City, Smith sat regally at the head of the hall.
Arrayed before him were the lords of top-tier cities across the continent of Arsen. The investment plans concerning Hurricane City were nearly finalized, though they still required a period of fine-tuning.
"Mr. Smith, to congratulate you on reaching level 500, I, on behalf of Rock City, present you with 1,000 tons of top-grade granite," one lord declared.
"Mr. Smith, I am the lord of Thunder City, and this is my congratulatory gift to you…" another chimed in.
"Mr. Smith, I am…"
Smith was a person of unparalleled prominence on the continent of Arsen at the moment, and everyone was keen to curry favor with him. With a gentle smile, Smith graciously accepted all the tributes.
"Smith, long time no see."
