What is a first-class savior?

Buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz!

Wang Ran only felt two mosquitoes flying around his ears, and he waved his hand wearily.

call--

The strong wind broke through the window, and the two people were swept up and flew out of the courtyard wall.

"ah!"

The ear-piercing scream woke Wang Ran awake.

He opened his eyes, dragged his tired body to sit up, and found that he was lying on a very hard wooden bed just now.

Well, was rescued?

Wang Ran showed a thoughtful expression.

There is no doubt that he couldn't have smashed into this bed, because even if he just smashed into this yard, the surrounding buildings hundreds of meters away would have collapsed.

By the way, who was shot flying just now?

Wang Ran woke up.

He immediately got off the ground and walked out, for fear that he would accidentally shoot his savior to death.

"You two officials! What's the matter with you?"

Wang Ran saw an old man standing at the door.

He walked over.

The old man was stunned when he saw him: "Are you awake?"

Wang Ran nodded slightly: "You saved me?"

As he spoke, he looked out and saw two men in black and red uniforms lying on the ground, who seemed to be the unlucky ones who had been slapped away by him just now.

The old man sighed: "It's good if you wake up, let's go."

"A strange wind came from nowhere just now, and it knocked down the two officials. It seems that the two officials were broken."

"If you don't go, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble!"

Wang Ran waved his hand.

He took out a bottle of nutrient solution from his portable storage and flicked a few drops on the two unlucky eggs.

As soon as the nutrient solution came into contact with the skins of these two unlucky ones, it seeped into their bodies, and then turned into a warm current that rushed to their injured places, eliminating their pain in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Hey, it's all right all of a sudden, it's weird!"

The two unlucky ones were just howling and didn't see what Wang Ran did.

"Chai!"

They vented their anger on old man Chai.

"What did you do just now?"

"never mind!"

"Pay the tax money first! Not a cent less!"

The old man Chai said with a sad face: "You two officials, I have already paid the tax once, you can ask other officials to get the tax money back, wouldn't it be all right?"

"This can't be done!" Unlucky No. 1 said proudly, "How do I know if what you said is true or not, and what's more, if they don't give it to us, where can we find the money? "

"Stop talking nonsense! Bring the money!"

"Otherwise, go to jail and squat!"

These two unlucky bastards seemed to be out of their minds, they had just been thrown out of the yard, and at this moment, they didn't think about where the strange wind that swept them away came from, and they chased old man Chai for tax money.

Wang Ran raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly felt that the breath of these two unlucky guys was a bit strange, as if they were different from ordinary people.

"Your boy looks strange, is he the stupid son of old man Chai?"

Unlucky No. 2 noticed Wang Ran.

Wang Ran ignored Unlucky No. 2, he frowned and asked old man Chai: "What are the two of them doing?"

Old man Chai saw Wang Ran's actions just now.

He knew that it was Wang Ran who rescued the two tax collectors, and even the strange wind that swept away the two officials just now might have been created by Wang Ran.

He didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied: "They are tax collectors."

Old man Chai explained the situation in a few words.

Wang Ran sighed, thinking that the nutrient solution was wasted.

He waved his hand up.

call--

A wind blew up under the palm, and the two unlucky eggs were rolled up and flew towards the sky.

Old man Chai was stunned.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

With the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground, the screams stopped abruptly.

fell to his death?

Wang Ran was a little surprised, but didn't care.

Die and die.

This kind of low-level officials who tortured the people had no lower scores in the category of "damn" than the big tigers behind them.

Seeing this scene, old man Chai was terrified and fell silent.

Wang Ran said kindly: "Old man, you saved me, and I will repay you. You can make any wish, as long as it is within my ability, I can help you realize it."

Old man Chai was stunned.

Wang Ran said casually, "If you want to be emperor, I can help you too."

After twenty years of tax collection, no one will take care of it. In this case, anyone can be emperor, and it won't get worse anyway.

Old man Chai lowered his head and wanted to kneel.

Wang Ran immediately supported him.

Snapped! Soon!

"You saved me, don't kneel down on me."

Although with Wang Ran's physical fitness, no one can hurt him even if he is unconscious, but if he is rescued, he is saved.

He is a person who knows how to reciprocate.

Besides, Old Man Chai's family background is obviously very poor, and the yard is so dilapidated that it needs to be repaired urgently. Under such circumstances, Old Man Chai is willing to carry an unconscious person at home, which shows that Old Man Chai is a good person.

Good people have to be rewarded, otherwise no one would want to be a good person.

Old man Chai couldn't kneel down no matter what. He knew he had met a nobleman, so he said nervously, "I don't know what to call a nobleman?"

Wang Ran waved his hand: "Just call me Prince Wang, what is your wish, have you figured it out?"

Old man Chai hesitated again and again.

He hesitated and said: "You have great powers, can you change a good official for us in Chi'an County? The people in the county can't stand the harsh government for two consecutive years."

Old man Chai is honest and honest.

Even if Wang Ran said that he could be the emperor, he didn't dare to have the idea of ​​transcendence, he just wanted to change his hometown to a good parent official.

"Just change to a better officer?"

Wang Ran shook his head: "This wish is too conservative, I'll help you with it, and you can make another difficult one."

It is useless to change the county magistrate, and it is not a cure for the symptoms.

"It's difficult." Old man Chai hesitated, "If you have the ability, can you help Mr. Chi An to be rehabilitated? He was a loyal minister, but he was killed by the emperor as a traitor."

"Who is Chi Anjun?"

Wang Ran asked.

Old man Chai replied: "Our county is the fiefdom of Mr. Chi An."

Wang Ran nodded: "Yes, but this wish is too conservative. I will also help you with it. You can make a more difficult one!"

It is too simple to rehabilitate this matter as long as you mention it when you change the county magistrate.

Old man Chai was stunned.

It's that simple?

This is to rehabilitate the traitor who has been characterized, and it is a slap in the face of the emperor!

Old man Chai didn't dare to speak anymore.

After all, it was too easy for Wang Ran to slap the emperor in the face, so what else could he wish for?

Wang Ran sighed softly, and said to himself, "I'll change the emperor for you, so that everyone's life will be easier."

After going around in a circle, I went back to the emperor again.

It wasn't that Wang Ran insisted on making things difficult for the emperor, it was that old man Chai's wishes were too simple.

Compared with the kindness of bringing a comatose god home, Old Man Chai's two wishes are too light, and they don't match the identity of a god.

Wang Ran could only take the initiative to raise the specifications.

Old man Chai was dumbfounded.

He felt that Wang Ran was not joking with him.

but change emperor

Is such a thing really possible?

Wang Ran took a look at old man Chai, thinking that if old man Chai didn't want to be emperor, he would not let old man Chai be emperor, and replace him with someone who has the ability to govern the world.

Now, Mr. Huihui is going.

Wang Ran smelled an unusual aura from the tax collector, which might be related to the converts of evil gods who got lost in this world.

Wang Ran asked casually, "Are you the county magistrate?"

He sits in a spacious chair.

The chair is upholstered with high-quality fur. In this bleak autumn, sitting on it not only does not feel cold, but also feels warm.

Only one copy for the entire county.

Liu Lu has been an official for more than ten years. This is the first time he encountered such a situation. A person he did not know took his official position and asked him seriously if he was the county magistrate.

"Nonsense! I'm not, are you?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it.

A stack of command arrows flew up from the table, and shot at him whizzingly, nailing a fat human silhouette behind him.

"Your government office is mine." Wang Ran said slowly, "I'll give you three days to find the officials above you to wipe me out, and I'll be waiting here for you."

He just woke up from his lethargy, too lazy to move.

So he was going to make a big noise, and then let the orange cat come to him, and then hand over the promise to the old man Chai to the orange cat.

There are hundreds of holes in the orange cat's heart, and it will definitely be done.

In addition, he also felt the aura of a convert to the evil god from the county magistrate, but the county magistrate himself seemed to be normal.

He wondered what the evil god convert had done.

Ordinary people don't have this aura, only officials do, and the bigger the official, the stronger the aura.

I don't know if it's just this place, or the whole country?

He'll just sit here and wait and see.

"Okay, don't regret it!"

Liu Lu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, turned around and ran away.

Three days passed in a flash.

Wang Ran sat on the chair in one posture, squinted his eyes and took a nap for three days.

After condensing his divinity, his sensitivity to time has dropped a lot. If this continues, he will soon know what it means to "there are no armors in the mountains, and there is no time to practice".

After sitting quietly for three days, my body recovered a little.

In fact, he could temper his divinity into his body and quickly recover from his injuries, but he only had a wisp of divinity, and he didn't want to use it until a critical moment.

After leaving this world, he will find a place to condense a wave of divinity, so that he won't be so embarrassed in the future.

For three days he had been thinking about giants and puddles.

Mainly puddles.

Because he knew too little about giants, he only had one thought when he thought of giants, that is, when he would be able to leave the puddle, he must touch the giant's corpse, maybe he could find some treasures.

This has to be done ASAP.

I don't know why the giant was injured. His corpse lying on top may attract some unknown risks.

The small puddle he was in was on the verge of drying up, and it really couldn't stand any accidents.

Speaking of puddles

It's no wonder that the evil god's offensive is getting more and more fierce. The evil god represents the world sea, and the world sea is about to dry up. It's normal for internal natural disasters to rampant.

But evil gods also have wisdom.

They definitely didn't destroy the world aimlessly, it must be for something.

Is it to save the world sea?

possible.

He also doesn't want the world sea to dry up completely. If he can figure out how the evil god destroying the world will benefit the world sea, he might be able to help the world sea.

He has all sorts of weird talents.

Maybe which one can help the World Sea get rid of the danger of being on the verge of drying up.