Roland took a piece of draft paper from the table and roughly calculated the average age of the residents in the residential area and the temporary residential area. He concluded that the average age of the residents in Neverwinter was between 40 and 50, while the average age of the residents in Neverwinter was only about 35. Roland could see many problems from this point alone.
Generally speaking, the increase and decline of the average life span was a long-term process. At the beginning, the living standard of the residents in Border Town was obviously not much better than that of the refugees. In just five years, the local residents' life span had increased by a level, and Nana and Lily were undoubtedly the biggest contributors.
"She can get thousands of data in two days. Does Momo need to look at them one by one when she uses her ability?" Roland asked.
"Yes. If she has enough magic power, she can see the numbers of all the people in her field of vision at the same time." Wendy replied softly, "But it seems that she has never done this before, and she has never tested her limits. She feels that her ability is a curse. Even if she knows it, she can't do anything about it. "
"It's like watching the people around her die little by little." Nightingale sighed.
"Curse? Nothing but bringing misfortune? " Roland thought disapprovingly, "That's a big mistake!" When a country developed to a certain extent, any government order could have a very far-reaching impact. The traditional village management obviously could not keep up with the changing pace of the situation, so the significance of statistics came from this.
Summarizing, observing, and tracking the changes in these statistics, and making targeted adjustments to the details of the government order could be said to be an indispensable ability for any organization that wanted to enter the threshold of modern times, and the change in the average life span was a very important part of it.
If they used conventional methods to record the data, not only would they need enough basic departments and manpower, but it would also take decades of perseverance to see initial results. After all, no one knew how long people could live before they died.
At present, except for Neverwinter, the other cities in Graycastle had only just established a secondary City hall that could carry out government orders. It was common for them to have one or two staff members, let alone to carry out the detailed population statistics of the residential areas and streets.
In fact, Scroll had a lot to do with the fact that the information system for the residents of Neverwinter was so complete. When the Administrative Office had enough manpower to send literate people to work in grassroots organizations such as the neighborhood committee, then Neverwinter would truly meet the requirements of an all-powerful government.
On the other hand, Momo could help Graycastle skip the time accumulation stage and build a preliminary statistical system in a situation where everything was lacking. This was the so-called cooking without rice, and this was under the situation where Graycastle only had a superficial understanding of her abilities.
By the time Wendy found out the specific meanings of the colors, such as the effects of diseases, hunger, and environmental factors, she would be able to easily obtain a large and detailed database. Not to mention, this data also had the effect of prediction. As long as it was used properly, this ability could bring benefits to almost every aspect of the kingdom's operations.
The nobles in the Kingdom of Wolfheart had no idea what they had missed.
In Roland's eyes, Momo was already an honorable member of the Administrative Office. In the future, she would at least be a minister.
"By the way, has Nana's treatment schedule been arranged?" Roland asked as he closed the notebook.
Vendy nodded. "It's today. Do you want to go with me? "
The medical center was one of the busiest areas in the city, especially after the end of the war. Nana Pine was no exception. Although she did not need to stay in the laboratory for a long time like Anna, she was already booked for treatment every day. It was said that there were hundreds of people in the queue and it was still increasing.
This was also related to the characteristics of her ability. When she treated a severed limb, all her magic power would be consumed in about a quarter of an hour. As a result, people who lost more than a palm would not be able to apply for treatment. Instead, they would be issued a disability certificate as a substitute. When Nana became an adult or her ability evolved, her magic power would greatly increase. Only then could these injured people jump the queue for treatment.
"Speaking of which, Nana's day of adulthood should be this year's Months of Demons." Roland thought. For some reason, whenever he mentioned the little girl who used to be in the same class as Anna, the first image that came to his mind was her holding a chicken in her hands and angrily accusing him.
"Alright, I'll go with you."
…
Momo did not expect that she would not be driven away after showing her ability. Instead, she would be warmly accepted by Vendy.
Now, she and Thylane both lived in the Witch Building and became members of the Witch Union.
Every time after dinner, other witches would come to visit Momo. Some of them brought delicious food that Momo did not know the name of, and some of them would kindly instruct Momo on how to use the equipment in the room and what they needed to pay attention to in the Castle District. In just two days, Momo's view of the world had changed dramatically.
She had never thought that being alive was such a wonderful thing.
When Momo learned that she still had a chance to see her eyes again, she threw herself into Vendy's arms and burst into tears.
This was the only place where her tears could flow freely.
"Don't worry." Vendy patted her on the back and comforted her. "Although Nana rarely lives in the Witch Building, she's also a member of the Witch Union. She's about the same age as you. I'm sure she'll be happy to cure you."
On the appointed day, Momo was taken to the hospital by Bell. On the way to the hospital, Momo had already learned about the basic situation of the healing witches from Bell. Unlike Momo, Miss Pine was not only born into a noble family, but also had great abilities. She was known as the Little Angel of Neverwinter and had been living in the clouds since the beginning.
Momo could almost imagine Miss Pine's appearance. She was a lovely girl who always wore beautiful clothes with a smile on her face and behaved gracefully. Anyone who saw her would have a good impression of her.
Therefore, when Bell called her into the treatment room, Momo was a little nervous and even felt a sense of inferiority. She lowered her head slightly.
"Is this the person who's going to be treated next?" A clear voice came into her ears.
"Yes, her name is Momo. She's also a witch, just like you." Momo felt strangely familiar with the voice. She could not help but look at the speaker in surprise. It was His Majesty!
It was at this moment that she saw the legendary Miss Angel.
The next moment, Momo used all her strength to stop herself from screaming.
Nana Pine was wearing a white coat that covered her whole body, only her eyes were exposed. Not to mention beautiful and gorgeous, even ordinary people's clothes would not be simple to this degree.
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