One Eyed Monster

　　 As the sheriff of Gaga County, Lord Rust is very busy every day.

　　 The things that Master Rust has to face in a day are very complicated. The four villages under the jurisdiction of Gaga County will have some minor disputes more or less every day, which needs to be handled by Lord Rust; the Liuli Municipal Council under the jurisdiction of Gaga County or the higher Rhone Governor’s Office This instruction and request will be issued every three to five, which requires Master Rust to implement; there are also various strange organizations that are not connected to the political situation will suddenly come out to ask for help or beg for cooperation, which also requires Rust Master go to coordinate.

Master Rust has to deal with these things one after another. Although most of the time to deal with these complicated things, he only needs to sit in the large and luxurious official house and read the letters and move his pen, but the unnecessary repetition will still bring people. Irritable.

　　 So Master Rust raised a chicken to pass the boring work time.

This chicken was bought from the evening market in Liuli City. The buck-tooth vendor patted his chest and said that this chicken will bring wealth to people because this chicken was exchanged by alchemists from a different space. If you feed them with special ingredients, you will surely be able to lay golden eggs. Master Rust heard the gold and bought it back without saying anything, although he hadn't figured out how to feed this special chicken until now.

　　 But at this moment, Master Rust did not have the time to consider the chicken problem, he was worried about the letter in his hand.

　　 The letter was just received, and it was not only stamped with the postmark of the municipal office, but also written in a very polite font such as "Respectfully ask Lord Ruster Hamill Gaga, the governor of Gaga County, to instigate myself".

　　 This strange letter did not alert the prudent Master Rust. He opened the letter as usual, picked up the quill, and silently pulled out several general options for handling events in the past from the memory drawer.

　　 If the content of this letter is a dispute between villages, then he will shake the bell on the table and let his capable hands take care of it.

　　If the content of this letter is the arrangement and instructions of the Municipal Council, then he will write a few notices and reports in a quill stroke, and then ask his subordinates to post it to each village and it is done.

　　 If this letter is a letter of help from other strange organizations, then he will stare and blow his beard, because these civil organizations always express their aspirations unclearly and don't know what they want. So he would always put these letters aside after complaining, or throw them directly into the sewer.

　　 And this letter in Master Rust’s hand wrote:

　　 Your Excellency Rust, Governor of Gaga County:

　　 show good faith. The Yuanyou College under the jurisdiction of our association ushered in the graduation season, and most of the students will leave the college for internships. Gaga County, as a noisy place on the Uween Continent, will inevitably attract many students. I hope your Excellency will help our association's colleges to cultivate a new generation of explorers. Therefore, if any student claiming to be an explorer passes through your county, I hope your Excellency will give you care and care!

　　 Sincerely

　　 Salute!

　　 Mixed calendar September 32, 348

　　 Explorers Association Writer Jr. Specter

　　Note: The student who went to your county for an independent internship this time is the son of Governor Rostov, the political bureau of the capital of Rona, which governs your county and your city. Therefore, our association can easily borrow the municipal office’s post and bird system to convey this important news to you! (The mayor of Barbasa, your municipal council, attaches great importance to it!)

　　 Another note: Governor Rostov is handsome and beautiful, and he is easy to recognize. His picture is not attached here.

　　 After reading this letter, Master Rust was stunned, and he threw aside the quill pen that he was going to show off. This strange letter is a mixture, a coordination letter from a strange civil organization mixed with instructions from the municipal council or higher leadership. This means that the previous methods will no longer be applicable. This is not the point. The point is the two notes.

　　Master Rust felt like a drowning man with a rock tied to his feet, sinking to the bottom of the water. The two notes on the letter are huge rocks, dragging him to the bottom of the water without any possibility of rising.

　　 "Can't be so depressed." Master Rust pulled the goatee on his chin to encourage the self who had given up. This spiritual comfort did play a certain role. At this moment, he felt that he was a bird in a cage. The two notes were the bird cage, which made him completely unable to use his fists.

　　 Heh, the Association of Explorers! Master Rust looked at the signature of the letter contemptuously. In his eyes, the explorer is a very boring and hopeless profession. He also didn't understand why anyone would choose this career. There are many professions in the Uwein Continent, sorcerers and alchemists can get a lot of rewards; fighters and hunters can get more honor; politicians and scholars can get higher status...and explorers, this stuff runs as adults. All over the continent, but I can't get anything... I really don't understand what these explorers are like.

　　The world of explorers, Master Rust doesn't understand, he has to follow the instructions of the leadership. The trouble is that these explorers have no brains and don't have a picture of the son. They didn't even mention the name of the son, which is simply too much. "That's why I would throw letters from these strange organizations into the sewer."

Master Rust held his cheek, pulled the goatee on his chin, and then pulled the mustache on his lips, "With my personal connections, it takes a long time to find out the name of the governor, and the whole county comes and goes every day. There are more flies than summer, and there is not enough manpower to check me one by one, and the cost is so much... I asked the Explorers Association in reply, but this **** little Speer didn’t even leave an address~www.NovelMTL .com~ Is it possible that I want to ask Lord Mayor Barbasa, um, no, Lord Barbass’s face will turn green, I can’t be this incompetent subordinate... How should this be done..."

　　 Ding Ding Ding, Lord Rust’s troubles hadn’t left his head, and a steady knock on the door came into his ears.

　　 Such a steady knock on the door can only be achieved by the butler Uli, and Master Rust rang the bell to signal him to come in.

　　 "My lord, Witch Biggs, please see me." Butler Wuli stood respectfully, his straight waist showed that he was once an excellent fighter soldier.

　　 "That useless old guy dared to come over and tell her I'm not free, let her get out of here!"

"My lord," Uli said unhurriedly, "I tried to ask her to leave, but Witch Biggs insisted that you take a look at this object. I think you should be interested in this object. Look at it before making a decision. It's not too late." After speaking, he put the irregular ellipsoid object in his hand on the table.

　　 The brilliant luster of the ellipsoidal object made Master Rust temporarily forget the troubled letter. He carefully picked up the ellipsoid on the table, held it in his palm, and watched it carefully.

　　 "Let her come in!" Master Rust ordered. At this moment, he was as excited as a hungry child who suddenly got a piece of honey-brushed nut cracker.

　　 "Yes." Butler Wuli walked out respectfully again. There was no joy, anger, sorrow, or sorrow on that cold face. It seemed that the whole world had nothing to do with him.

　　 After Uli closed the door, Master Rust suddenly jumped up from the chair like crazy, then lowered his voice and laughed "quack", almost burst into tears. ""

　　Outside the door, Big Witch Biggs is arching her waist under the guidance of the butler Uli, and walks towards the sheriff's office with a sway...