Smith, an ordinary mage of Kama Taj, has just become a mage for 3 years.

As a new mage, Smith was arranged by his teacher to be responsible for a magic circle outside Kama Taj.

There are 6 mages responsible for this illusion array. According to the usual arrangement, there are 6 of them, 2 of them a day, and one of them is responsible for half a day, which is very relaxing.

Such a happy life was not until last Friday when the Supreme Master summoned everyone to announce the trial reform plan, and the happiness disappeared instantly.

Today is the Monday of the new week. Smith, who was scheduled to be on duty on the first day, got up late and didn't even eat breakfast. He hurriedly ran to his workplace using the portal.

Look at the time, at 7:59, it's still one minute late, and the time is just right.

I breathed a sigh of relief and saved my attendance today.

These Kama Taj's mages have a monthly living allowance, ranging from 2,000 to 10,000 US dollars. They are mainly formulated based on the time of becoming a mage, the strength of the mage, the results of magic research, etc.

Now the reform plan is being piloted in Kamataj. The management system shows that if someone is late, he will deduct $100 a day after he is late, and so on, until he arrives 5 times and is late, the subsidy will be gone for the whole month.

However, this trial will only last for 3 days, and theoretically, it will be deducted up to US$300.

Although not many, it also made Smith feel very heartbroken.

As time came to 8 o'clock, Modu's figure appeared next to the magic circle. Looking at Smith who arrived on time, Modu didn't say anything and left directly.

He glared at the direction where Modu left, and did not dare to curse. Smith cursed in his heart: "Damn bastard! Go to hell!"

Through the portal, Modu, who had no expression on his face all morning, was monitoring the work of the mages everywhere.

Although I felt very frustrated about being cheated, Modu was still very serious and responsible.

Since Garfield handed over the work to him, he naturally had to do his best to complete the work.

Like Modu, Wang also shuttled through Kamataj to assist Modu in supervising the work of the mage.

It was noon soon and the lunch break was up.

Unlike usual, more than 30 mages in charge of work today rushed to the cafeteria.

The lunch break is only 1 and a half hours, so naturally everyone cannot walk to the cafeteria leisurely and carefully select food, and can drink a cup of tea or coffee after eating.

When these more than 30 wizards came to the cafeteria, all lunches were arranged neatly.

Wang, who was in charge of life logistics affairs, came to the cafeteria early to supervise the work in the kitchen.

"They're moving so fast today!"

As soon as he walked into the cafeteria and looked at the neatly arranged food, Smith said in surprise.

Several mages who rushed to the cafeteria next to them nodded in agreement.

If it were usual, only one-third of the dishes were released at the canteen of this order, and all of them were released today.

"It feels pretty good!" A middle-aged mage looked at the food and said inexplicably.

Others looked at this person with perverted eyes.

"Oh, no! I mean," the man explained hurriedly, "if the cafeteria could always do this."

Although I don’t want to admit it, others agreed with this sentence in their hearts.

"Okay, guys! Maybe it's time for us to speed up the movement, it's not much time at noon."

I don’t know who said this, but others accelerated their movements one after another.

A group of people rushed up and quickly made lunch and sat together several times.

Perhaps it was because the time was tight, everyone ate it very delicious and unexpectedly had an appetite.

It was 12:30, and the mages who had work today had basically finished their meal.

At this time, the mages who were resting in shifts today came to the cafeteria sparsely.

"Smith, how is your job today? You're not late!" David said to Smith's friend, the same group of young mages who entered Kama Taj, with a gloating look on his face.

"David! Don't laugh too happily, it's you the day after tomorrow." Smith said angrily.

"Oh! My God, why did you say it at this time? I have no appetite to eat." David shouted exaggeratedly, attracting the canteen wizards to look at it.

Smith, who was not very used to being watched by too many people, accelerated his pace and hurriedly left the cafeteria.

Back to work, sitting in his seat a little idle. Not long after lunch, I woke up very early in the morning, and Smith felt sleepy.

The eyelids kept fighting. I don’t know how long it took, but Smith still couldn’t hold on and fell asleep.

Cold! So cold! In the dream, Smith felt like he had come to a world of ice and snow. Snowmen emerged from the snowfield. They took the ice spear and began to siege Smith.

Running, running wildly, facing the biting cold wind, Smith ran forward in panic.

He didn't know how long he had run, but he ran to a deserted ice field before Smith slowly stopped.

The cold wind was getting stronger and the temperature continued to drop. Standing on the ice field, Smith was grateful that he was about to turn into an ice sculpture.

As his eyes became darker and darker, did Smith feel like he was going to die?

Bang!

Pain came from the face, and Smith woke up from the darkness!

Looking around in panic, Smith slowly returned to reality from his dream, and he saw Garfield flying in the air.

Hurryingly trying to stand up and salute, Smith found that he could not move, and his legs and chair were frozen together.

"Young man, it's not OK to go to work and sleep!" Garfield said with a kind look in front of Smith.

"Master Garfield, I'm really sorry! I didn't have a good rest at night and fell asleep accidentally just now." Smith hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"Oh!" Garfield sighed deliberately and said to Smith, "You have worked hard these days! I have no choice. Modu and Wang Fei want to carry out reforms. I have just become the Supreme Master, so I can only listen to their suggestions."

"Those two bastards!" Smith cursed in his heart.

After saying that, Garfield shot out a heat ray to melt the ice on Smith's feet, and then healed it, which not only cured the frostbite, but also restored Smith's energy.

"Persevere! I see all your hard work!" After Heshan said that, Garfield patted Smith on the shoulder. Under his grateful look, Garfield used teleportation to leave.

Master Garfield is so nice!

Seeing the direction of Garfield leaving, Smith praised with emotion.

Garfield saw Smith's performance and thought that this silly child was a talent for creation.

Back at the hall, Garfield fell back on the sofa under the gaze of King and Modu.

"How are your feedback today?"

Sitting on the sofa, Garfield looked at Wang and Modu with playfulness.

He specifically called the two of them to hear their thoughts.

After observing one morning and noon, Garfield discovered that except for the more than 30 people who were working, the remaining mages who could rest obviously had different opinions on the reform.

Compared to the trivial time distribution of several people in the past, the past few hours and the current changes have given everyone more free time.

Wang and Modu were both a little confused. They thought the entire Kama Taj would be full of resentment, but they didn't expect that everyone would adapt well.

"Wang, Modu! You have actually been ignoring a problem. Our Kama Taj has very little work, and it can be said that it is very little.

Such a small amount of work actually only takes 20-30 people to complete, and others can have their own time and conduct more magic research.

My reform plan will not only not make everyone's work more, but will improve everyone's work efficiency and give everyone more time to their own." Garfield said to the two of them as if they had expected it.

Looking at each other, both of them thought in their hearts whether they underestimated Garfield, many of his actions were meaningful.

Thinking of this, the two looked at Garfield with more respect and caution. They felt that Garfield had become unfathomable in their eyes.

"Master Garfield, I apologize to you for my previous suspicion!" Modu said with his head down.

"So I!" Wang said.

Garfield saw the changes in their expressions and felt very happy.

"It's good that you understand," Garfield raised his head, looking like my good intentions were finally discovered by you. "If you understand, you can go down! Continue to do a good job in reform, don't slack off!"

"As for orders, Master Garfield!" After the two of them answered in unison, they left the hall together.

Garfield took his gaze back after monitoring the two men left the hall.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Rolling wildly on the sofa, Garfield screamed unhappily.

Why? Why? Why are they not angry?

Yes, like Modu and Wang, Garfield actually did not expect that such feedback would be given after his reform plan was actually piloted.

She kept rolling on the sofa in depression, and Garfield kept making uncomfortable screams in her mouth.

"Garfield! What are you doing?"

Just as he walked out of the inner room, Gu Yi immediately saw Garfield rolling.

The movement froze instantly, and Garfield felt his face getting hot. He buried his head in the sofa, not wanting to look up.

"Garfield!"

Calling Garfield, Gu Yi walked to the sofa.
To be continued...