"How is the resettlement of the new immigrants going?" Perfikot was leafing through a file on the Flying Airship, her expression relaxed and at ease.
It has been two whole months since the Empire sent the first batch of new immigrants, almost spanning the entire summer.
During this time, Perfikot did not intervene in the resettlement of the new immigrants. After overseeing some matters personally at Beloburg that required her attention, she handed over the remaining tasks to the Northern Territory's administrative officials, allowing them to take charge of everything.
In fact, there was no need for her to intervene personally. After all, the resettlement work is extremely complex and needs to be detailed to each individual. These matters are not ones she, as a Lord, needs to personally involve herself with.
All she needed to do was to have her subordinates handle it while staying vigilant to ensure things wouldn't go awry, and push things forward according to her will.
