Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and it is the middle of the semester.

After the day Mu Nujiao came to the door, Lu Jun began to check in to school normally, although his reputation caused him to attract many students to look at him during his time at school, but as time passed, the popularity gradually subsided.

Those big families and major forces no longer sent people to the door, obviously knowing the plans of the two sisters and brothers.

Of course, no one has forgotten the night of the New Life Beast Tournament, but they just hid the taboo and admiration in their hearts and reflected them in their actions.

So his college life can be described as very chic.

In the past three months, Lu Jun has devoted himself to cultivation, honestly hibernating, and when the limelight has passed, he has finally mastered the two middle-level magic of the Mind Department and the Curse Department as skillfully as the two systems of gold and water, reaching a level where they can often be released in two or three seconds.

During this period, he met with Ding Yumian two or three times, using mental pressure to sharpen his will, although the process was painful, but to his surprise, his spiritual power had really increased significantly, reaching the peak of the second realm.

Two years later, when the selection of the battle of the national government begins, it is possible to reach the four realms of the middle realm, which is equivalent to a soul seed, which is enough to be included in the high-level upper powerhouse.

It must be known that when Ai Jiangtu, the captain of that national team, first appeared on the stage, he also cultivated his spirit to the [Four Realms], a high-level curse system.

And the curse is just one aspect of Lu Jun, he still has three departments!

Today, he continued to cultivate, shifting his attention from the two departments of the Spiritual Curse to the water system, striving to break through the second level.

Outside the Jinyuan Apartment, it was raining and there was plenty of water vapor, creating a very comfortable environment for the water mage.

The rain was not heavy, at most moderate rain, far worse than that night in Bo City.

But the problem is that it has been raining for three days and three nights, and it has been raining non-stop, which is unusual, even if you are on the coast and there is plenty of water, it is already November, and the precipitation should be significantly reduced.

After meditating, Lu Jun stood up, looked at the gloomy weather, frowned, and did not feel happy because the environment was suitable for cultivation.

It must be known that this month has reached autumn, and during the harvest season, a continuous drizzle falls, and the farmers can't grab the harvest, which can be called a catastrophe.

In addition, the excellent sewer system of the magic capital has gradually experienced urban flooding, and many people can stay at home and never go out.

Immediately, Lu Jun turned on the TV, and the reporter reported that the major cities in the entire Yangtze River basin had floods of varying degrees and suffered heavy losses.

Some experts have judged that there is a monarch-level demon in the Yangtze River, using the power of the marine monsoon and the flood season to make continuous rain along the coast, and carry out tidal surge to invade human territory.

It was the demons who led to this disaster, and they all had to borrow the power of the heavens.

Lu Jun shook his head, the monarch level is too far away, naturally someone will deal with it.

The original book also has no information about this disaster, and if you think about it, this year, Mo Fan has devoted himself to cultivation, almost to the point of ignoring the world, and his cultivation is low, so he can't join in this excitement.

He has occasionally called Mo Fan in the past three months, but the other party has not answered, it seems that he wants to come to the academy to fill the cup again after his great achievements, but unfortunately the legend of Senior Lu for a day and a night is a threshold that cannot be passed.

Squeak~

Suddenly, the doorway opened, and there was a crisp sound of boots, accompanied by a thick chill.

Lu Mei came back with an umbrella, with a little moisture on her body, took off her high boots, put them on the shoe cabinet, shook off the umbrella to dry the water, and opened it to dry in the hallway.

"How's it going?" Lu Juntou didn't reply and asked, "Have you collected any information?" ”

My sister said with a solemn expression: "There are a lot of demon tribes emerging in the Huangpu River, and Chongming Island also has to fight against the Kraken, there are not enough people, we don't need to ask for information, the Hunter Alliance will give it for free, and we will recruit folk mages." ”

In the past few months, Lu Mei's dual system has been grinding for a long time, and it has reached the limit, the vein of the galaxy must be obtained, the lowest price is 100 million, for the sake of insurance, it is 10 million more.

Now that he is doing the city management of the magic capital, counting the previous ones, he has saved a total of 80 million, which is still a gap of tens of millions.

The siblings have been looking for a job hunting demons in the wild, and they have been investigating for a long time, and finally encountered this opportunity to intervene and follow the official action, which is obviously safer.

The flood season of the Yangtze River is a frequent occurrence, generally from May to October, when the flood demon tribe frequently encroaches on both sides of the river and is suppressed by humans.

This time, there was a shortage of manpower, but it was just an unexpected small flood season in November.

"That's okay, anyway, we're in the Huangpu River, the highest appearance is no more than the commander, the monarch is in Jinling, 108,000 miles away, it's very safe."

Lu Jun's eyes lit up and said, because of the Black Sect, he hadn't gone out to hunt demons for a long time, and the remnant souls stored in the White Tiger Pendant had not increased at all.

It just so happened that he was proficient in controlling the four systems of mid-level magic, and he was extremely quiet and wanted to sharpen his strength.

In addition to the gold system being upgraded to the fourth level at the beginning, the other three systems must also be upgraded.

He considered the next beginner level four, and chose the water system of the water system to strengthen the defense, and it was foolproof.

"When are you leaving?"

"Now!"

Lu Mei changed a set of clothes in the room, tied a single ponytail of Lisuo, and said neatly.

Originally, Lu Jun still wanted to call Ding Yumian, but after thinking about it, the other party is all based on talent improvement, and there is no need to fight and sharpen, and it is better to hide the spiritual disaster.

In this way, Mo Fan and Qin Yu'er on the bright side, Lu Jun on the dark side, and Ding Yumian in the deepest part of the world, have one set of hole cards after another.

Water Imperial Circulation.

Going out, Lu Jun cast two beginner magics, and the blue water windbreakers on the sisters and brothers were intertwined, absorbing the rain from the sky, and there was no moisture on their bodies.

The two braved the moderate rain and walked on the wind track, and arrived at the meeting place, the center of the magic capital, not far from the Huangpu River that runs through the city.

They saw the rain in the distance, the roar of colorful spells, and the military mage suppressed the demon tribe.

Hunters arrived here one after another, about forty or fifty people, all of them were middle-level mages, and the official members who were waiting for the head were members of the Inquisition, surprisingly, it was Tang Yue.

"Hey, long time no see."

The wavy long-haired girl has a beautiful curve and a mature face full of ten thousand styles, and greets the siblings.

Lu Jun was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Why did you come here from Hangzhou?" ”

"Well, you think I do." Tang Yue sighed and said: "The Hangzhou Trial Council basically manages the entire southeast, just like a firefighter, where something happens, go wherever there is." ”

"Originally, I was going to be transferred to Jinling, but when I saw your list reported, I applied to come and act together."

As she spoke, Lu Mei and the two of them were stunned.

Then Tang Yue looked at the dozens of hunters present, don't look at the scarcity of numbers, all middle-level elites, but there is a high-level leader, even the confronting commander can be.

She said heroically: "It's too late to catch up, manpower is tight, we have to quickly block a ferry, the [Songjiang] of the tributary of the Huangpu River." ”

The mainstream has large forces fighting against those who are at the commander level, and they only need to face the overflow of demons below the warlord level.

In fact, if the super level of the magic capital can be dispatched, it will be much easier to settle, but there is a cost problem.

This cost is not a labor cost, a hiring cost.

It's a matter of the cost of domination as a whole and comprehensive, and the whole human race is very powerful, and if you look at it from the perspective of the demon race, it is the most powerful race.

However, it occupies a lot of places, surrounded by the demon empire, and countless disasters occur every year, such as the flood season of the Yangtze River, the backflow of the East China Sea, the sediment of the Yellow River, the sandstorm of the imperial capital, the floods in the south, the ice and snow in the north, and so on.

This is just a small episode in the midst of countless riots, and there are other disasters across the country, and manpower is tight.

Therefore, when the cost of ruling exceeds a certain threshold, and the top management feels that the pain or the gains outweigh the losses, they will consider giving up, just like Bo City, just like Jinlin City.