Many of these suffering villagers were wailing and were in dilapidated.

Some of them are lucky and their families are still there, but the fertile land is destroyed and the houses are collapsed.

But the luck is not good, but the wife and children are separated and the family is destroyed.

A natural disaster caused this small village and town to suffer a catastrophe.

In such a small city, there are actually no soul masters. It is precisely because of this that they suffer heavy losses.

It can be said that if Feng Liu and others had not appeared in time, the entire city might have been destroyed!

Feng Liu stood up and made a decision immediately, "Wuqing, take people to see if there are any villagers in the city who are injured. If there is any, please help them cure them."

"Xiao Xiao cleans up the place as soon as possible. Xiaolongnu, go to the dam to take a look. Use the Horcrux to temporarily seal the dam first and prevent the dam from breaking the dam from continuing to break the dam!"

"clear!"

They all know that this matter is extraordinary and must not be a joke.

Besides, if Feng Liu becomes serious, they will not be ignorant of the measure.

For a moment, many villagers came over.

After seeing Feng Liu, they all knelt down.

Everyone's eyes were filled with a little shock and shouting.

"Thank you, Lord Soul Master, for your help!"

"Thank you, Lord Soul Master, for your help!"

...

Seeing them like this, Feng Liu felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. These people are also his people.

He had already allocated funds for disaster relief, but the dam still broke!

The only explanation is that the official responsible for building the dam is corrupt!

Feng Liu then raised his hand and whispered: "You all get up quickly, don't be too polite."

Dugu Xian, who had originally ignored all this, also showed disgust at this moment. What she hated the most was such corrupt officials who were to harm the people.

Feng Liu immediately looked at everyone and said in confusion: "Where is the mayor of your small town?"

"It's me...it's me!"

I only heard the old voice sounding, and then I saw an old man slowly walking out.

His hair and beard were all white, his body was covered with mud, and he looked extremely weak.

Feng Liu frowned, raised his hand, and a soul power immediately merged into the other person's body.

"Thank you, Lord Soul Master."

“Where is this place?”

The mayor bowed deeply, and this was a little better, and he said slowly: "This is Nanniu Town, Xijun, Jiangliuguo, and it is within the sphere of influence of the princes of Xijun."

I still know a little about how many Fengliu, and then nodded, "I see that there is a dam in front of me, why is it so fragile? Isn't it a bit strange that this flood has washed it down?"

The mayor smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Master Soul Master may not understand. This dam has been in disrepair for more than 30 years and no one has come to repair it."

"What?"

Feng Liu was stunned. He knew that there would definitely be officials who would use the power in their hands to embezzle some of the soul crystals.

He knew all these things, but he never expected that no one would come to repair them for more than 30 years.

In fact, there are only more than 300,000 people in Nanniu Town, and the number is not very large.

This dam does not need to be rebuilt. It is more than enough to spend hundreds of thousands of soul crystals to renovate.

In the eyes of monarchs like Feng Liu, this is actually a business that is stable and profitable.

As long as these more than 300,000 people can produce a soul master at the level of Soul Emperor, it will be more beneficial than disadvantages for the entire dynasty.

In terms of long-term development, they can also become Fengliu's believers in the future, which will be of great help to him in practicing imperial skills.

But now, he has clearly supported Jiang Liuguo's 2 billion soul crystals, but Nanniu Town has not obtained any of them!

The mayor sighed with a wry smile, looked at the villagers around him, and slowly spoke: "I have been used to it for a long time. Sir, you may not know that our Nanniu Town has not produced a top soul master in the past few decades, so it has long been abandoned by the prince of Xijun..."

"I remember, before, Jiang Liuguo received support from the 2 billion soul crystals of the Tianlong Dynasty, didn't you receive it?"

For a moment, the villagers around were filled with righteous indignation.

They all stood up regardless of the sludge on their bodies.

"The soul crystal of the fart! I took it layer by layer and didn't even see any hair on our bodies!"

"The prince of Xijun is so happy to be praised and extremely greedy. He built the statue of the hundred-foot-foot-long Romantic Emperor in Xijun, which was made of the most precious gem! It is worth more than 20 million! However, we got nothing!"

"Yes, he still owes us wages and doesn't pay it. He said he was doing things for the Romantic Emperor. This is our honor."

"Before the flood, the mayor reported to the governor, but the governor ignored us at all and drove the mayor out directly. He was not allowed to talk nonsense outside."

"Damn it!"

Feng Liu was extremely angry at this time and immediately shouted.

It’s not that he didn’t know these things, but he didn’t expect that Jiangliu could be so decayed.

The people ignored it, but waste the precious soul crystal on the construction of the statue?

He didn't need these people to flatter and praise them, he just asked them to treat the people of Dawn well.

Moreover, the reason why he allocated 2 billion soul crystals was to calm down the flood.

But the prince of Xijun was so stupid that he built a statue for him with the soul crystal used to provide disaster relief?

Feng Liu really wanted to see who this Xijun prince was, and how stupid he was!

"Soul Master, who are you?"

"The unknown little man." Feng Liu frowned. He didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being. He was preparing to meet the prince of the Xijun County. He immediately said indifferently: "The surname is Feng, and the single name is Ping."

"So it's Lord Feng."

The mayor quickly bowed and said, "Mr. Feng, you don't know. This is how the princes are today. Our town has not produced a powerful soul master for many years, so it is not welcome."

"This time you suffered from flooding, you killed and injured so many people. I want to see if the prince knows it!"

If it weren't for their happening to be here, this flood would have probably destroyed the entire Nanniu Town.

Indeed, as the mayor said, Nanniu Town is not big and has no powerful soul master.

But they are still people affiliated with the Tianlong Dynasty!

If he hadn't considered these people, then Feng Liu wouldn't say much.

But this time it is different. It is obvious that the prince uses his power for personal gain!

Such corrupt officials are equivalent to dynasties. If they are not dealt with, they will only become a disaster!

"Wuruthlessly, report this to the Lord of Jiangliu Kingdom and let him come quickly."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!