What is a first-class savior?.

Chapter 205 Respecting Mr. Wang Ran

"why?"

Wang Ran asked.

"World 9077 is holding a celebration banquet. Since you played a pivotal role in ending the end of this world, Vice President Sheng Ya paid for your round-trip expenses for the banquet."

Assistant Ball replied.

Wang Ran nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The vice president of Shengya will most likely appear at the banquet, maybe they can talk face to face.

Wang Ran pushed open the portal and stepped in.

The transmission technology of the world hub was as smooth as ever, Wang Ran didn't feel any discomfort, and came to the 9077 world easily.

The world of 9077 has changed drastically at this moment.

There are white clouds floating in the sky, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers. Looking far away, you can even see a few birds flying across the sky.

This place has become like a pure land that has not been set foot by evil gods.

"The efficiency of the Watchmen Association is really high!"

Wang Ran sighed.

The time flow ratio between the world hub and the 9077 world is one to eighty, and it is exactly ten hub days since he left the 9077 world at this moment, which is more than two years in the 9077 world.

In just over two years, under the governance of the Overwatch Association, the once overwhelming purple mist is now completely invisible.

The air quality is better than that of the earth, and the ecology that has suffered a devastating blow has begun to recover.

Worthy of being a professional!

Wang Ran looked around.

The energy barrier has been closed, obviously because there are a lot of gods gathered here, and there is no need for such a fragile thing as an energy barrier.

The streets are decorated with lights and festoons, people come and go, and there is a joyful atmosphere everywhere. Mountains of wine and food are placed on both sides of the street for free tasting for people passing by.

The minaret that was originally used to dispatch war resources was posted on a large screen, and the scene of the gods of the Overwatch Association defeating the evil gods was played on it, which could be seen clearly from dozens of miles away.

Wang Ran stopped and watched for a while.

"Without me."

The pictures on the big screen were played in rotation, and dozens of gods showed their faces, but he was not there.

He was a little disappointed.

But after thinking about it, these pictures are obviously posed by the Watchmen Association.

At that time, he summoned the son of Kua'e, and single-handedly rushed into the depths of the purple mist to crush the evil god. It happened suddenly, and it was reasonable that the cameras of the Watchmen Association did not capture him.

Ding!
The bamboo slips on his body shook.

"Mr. Wang Ran, the banquet is about to begin, do you need someone to greet you?"

A voice came from the bamboo slips.

Wang Ran shook his head and said, "No need, just tell me where the banquet is."

He has hands and feet, so there is no need for others to pick him up.

The bamboo slip replied: "The banquet venue is on the top floor of the central minaret. You have obtained the relevant permission to enter and exit the banquet venue freely before the banquet ends."

"How many people are there in total?"

"How many have come?"

The bamboo slip replied: "The Watchmen Association has issued a total of 1452 banquet invitations, of which 1201 people have arrived in World 9077, and 251 people are still on the way."

Wang Ran nodded, thinking that it was not too late for him to come.

He put away the bamboo slips and walked towards the central minaret.

At this moment, the large screens on several minarets suddenly went out.

"Hey, why is the screen gone?"

"Something went wrong?"

"Fix it! I just saw something wonderful!"

Wang Ran looked up.

He was stunned.

Because just when his eyes fell on the big screen, the big screen suddenly lit up, and a huge poster exuding a fierce aura came into his eyes.

"Killing you is easy to move mountains!"

The thick voice rushed out of the big screen, and the words were domineering.

In an instant, Wang Ran's eyelids twitched wildly.

The poster shows him when he was possessed by the son of Kua'e. Standing in front of a majestic mountain, his whole body is shrouded in a yellow halo, and his eyes are full of contempt and disdain for evil gods.

At the bottom of the poster, there is a saying that is flying and dancing.

Wang Ran has arrived in the 9077 world
"Is this the great hero?"

"He is too domineering!"

"Look at his eyes, the evil god is just a fart in his eyes!"

"It looks familiar, I feel like I've seen it just now?"

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At this moment, everyone in the entire War Fortress saw the poster and Wang Ran on the poster.

The surrounding people discussed enthusiastically.

Wang Ran's story had spread throughout the Third District and the Overwatch Association long before the banquet. Everyone could say a word or two, and Wang Ran's ears were full of discussions about him.

Wang Ran lowered his head nervously.

The poster shows him when he first summoned the Son of Kuah, when he was still near the War Fort.

The Overwatch Association's shooting angle was very tricky, and it perfectly captured his most domineering scene. Even when he saw this poster, he was a little inexplicably excited.

Wang Ran restrained his fluctuating emotions, and silently walked into the central steeple.

The central spire is the control center of the entire war fortress.

This is the most important part of the War Fortress. Once it is destroyed, the entire War Fortress will be paralyzed, so no one else is allowed to approach it.

But Wang Ran obtained the right of passage, and the journey was unimpeded.

"Identity Confirmation!"

"Welcome! Mr. Wang Ran!"

The portal slowly opened.

Wang Ran managed his expression, then raised his leg and walked in.

The banquet hall is on the highest level of the central minaret.

In fact, every floor of the central spire is filled with all kinds of precision instruments, and there is no place that can be used to hold a banquet.

But the view from the central minaret is the best.

At the request of the bosses, the Watchmen Association temporarily added a new floor to the top of the tower, which was specially used to hold this banquet.

As soon as Wang Ran stepped into the banquet hall, he thought he had returned to the hub of the world.

Because the floor under his feet is exactly the same as the road surface of the world hub, it seems that the most prosperous piece has been cut out from the starry sky and pasted here, and every step he takes will cause a wave of starlight.

But he recovered quickly.

Because everyone's eyes are lingering on him if there is nothing, and he can feel it.

It was obvious that these people knew him.

Wang Ran pursed her lower lip imperceptibly.

What to do now?
Say how are you?
He had never participated in a banquet with thousands of people, let alone a banquet with thousands of gods, and suddenly he didn't know how to behave himself.

He glanced at the banquet hall and found that everyone's posture was very relaxed.

Amidst the brisk music, some people stood on the edge of the banquet hall and drank alone while looking at the distant scenery; Pick up food.

There is also a spacious dance floor in the ballroom, but no one is dancing right now.

Wang Ran thought about it.

【Start real-time simulation】

[you ask the bartender]

【You learned that the banquet will start in about 10 minutes】

[you ask the bartender]

[You learned that two vice-chairmen of the Watchmen Association and a vice-chairman of the Third District Self-Saving Committee will attend the banquet]

The president and committee chairman didn't come?
【You continue to ask the bartender】

【You learned that the banquet will only last for three hours】

The banquet was not as long as Wang Ran imagined. He thought it would last for two or three days.

【You find a place to sit down】

【You tasted the food at the banquet】

【You have never eaten such a delicious thing, but in order to maintain the image, you only took a few bites】

【The banquet begins】

【Participants in the banquet toast each other】

【You are toasted most times】

[Sheng Ya, vice president of the Watchmen Association, invites you to give a speech at the banquet]

Wang Ran was stunned for a moment.

Invite me to speak?What can I say?
【You made some nonsense】

[thundering applause]

[Seniors of the Watchmen Association and the Third District Self-Saving Committee delivered speeches one after another]

Take me so seriously?
Wang Ran was a little surprised, because the order of his speeches was actually ahead of the top executives of the Watchmen Association and the Third District Self-Help Committee.

【You found Aleigh】

【You ask Alei for his cat disciple】

【Alei declined you】

【He said he has a deep affection for his cat】

【You promise to take a shot for Ah Lei at a critical moment】

【Aleigh gave you the cat】

The text is short, but it reveals A Lei's can't wait.

【Vice President Shengya participated in your conversation】

【You guys chat very well】

[Another vice-chairman of the Watchmen Association and the vice-chairman of the Third District Self-Saving Committee also participated]

All three big shots are interested in him.

[Simulation ends]

Wang Ran's heart calmed down.

He walked into the banquet hall calmly, picked up a plate and picked a piece from the few snacks left, then came to the edge of the banquet hall and sat down, silently waiting for the banquet to start.

He picked up a piece of cake.

This is a piece of jelly-like snack, with a Q-version bear lying on its gel-like body, through which you can faintly feel the childlike innocence of the maker.

Wang Ran put the snack into his mouth.

Unprecedented delicious?
I'd rather
He was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, the dim sum had turned into a warm current full of natural flavor and flowed into his heart.

He smacked the fragrance between his lips and teeth.

Is this the delicacy of God?

It seems that he has to train a royal chef from the Apostle of Dawn
10 minute is fleeting.

During this period, many people walked into the banquet hall one after another. Without exception, they would glance at the banquet hall first, and then deliberately smiled kindly at Wang Ran.

Wang Ran was a little uncomfortable at first.

But one or two hundred people treated him like this, and he soon got used to it.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed.

The banquet hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at the high platform presiding over the banquet in unison, because there appeared three figures who couldn't look away just by looking at them.

The three did not introduce themselves.

They are two men and one woman.

One of the men and a woman stood relatively close to each other. They were obviously the two vice-chairmen of the Watchmen Association, and the other was probably the vice-chairman of the Third District Self-Saving Committee.

They are all big figures with names and surnames, and they are also the organizers of this banquet.

"Thank you all for coming!"

A soft yet powerful voice rang in everyone's ears.

Wang Ran is very familiar with this voice, he heard it in the simulation when he used [Soul Journey].

She is Sheng Ya, the vice president of the Watchmen Association.

The long golden hair is draped softly on the shoulders, the knife-cut collarbone is eye-catching, and the graceful figure with bumps and convexities is looming under the long black dress that clings to the skin.

Feet protruded from under the long skirt, wrapped with a layer of jade translucent silk ribbon.

Standing quietly on the high platform, she exudes a special charm all the time, but her words reveal the ability and majesty that are completely opposite to the charm, forming a strong contrast.

This contrast makes it even more difficult to take your eyes off her.

"Before the banquet officially begins, please raise a glass to our common victory!"

At this moment, the strong men raised their glasses to each other.

Everyone is smiling, exuding the calmness and elegance accumulated over the long years.

Vice President Sheng Ya looked at Wang Ran, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

She raised her wine glass: "To Mr. Wang Ran!"

　The electronic manuscript has been sorted out. Codeword Ji printed the first volume of this book at his own expense as a New Year gift for everyone. In addition to the rudder group, the general group will also draw some. Readers who have not joined the group can join the group to join lively~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)