At the Songjiang Dam, not only Zhu Meng, but even the officers and guards nearby were taken aback.

"Okay." Zhu Meng came back to his senses, nodded and nodded, trusting for a while, he likes this kind of confident man, so he said simply and neatly: "I will send you a few more people to assist you, and I will follow your orders throughout the whole process. Watch for ten days and ten nights."

Lu Jun hesitated to speak, although he really wanted to say that he didn't need it, and he could exert his greatest strength by himself, but he rejected the council members twice in a row, so think about it and give him some face.

Besides, in the previous battle, the nebula mana of the gold system was almost consumed, and the rotation of the water system, soul, and curse was also fine.

Soon, Zhu Meng randomly ordered someone to stay and said, "Nanjue is all you have to do. Don't just sit in the office. That will be full of problems. You have to go to the front line to solve practical difficulties."

"I have learned a lot by my side, there is nothing left to learn, just figure it out."

Lu Jun looked over, and it turned out to be the heroic female officer. He noticed her from the very beginning. She has a hooked nose, good features, shoulder-length short hair, a loose military uniform and trousers, and a graceful figure. The legs are well-proportioned and round, straighter than wearing high heels.

"Wait a while, I'll send two or three people to help." Zhu Meng gave up and said to Lu Jun, "I'm busy with the task, so I'll go back first, leave a communication method, and contact me if you have any questions."

After all, he simply took a group of people away quickly on the Skyhawk.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jun rubbed his chin, and got acquainted with a big member of parliament, and gained a lot of money. Guarding the dam by himself can also attract the attention of super-level mages. It is true and unexpected, and the potential benefits are huge.

Then he looked at the female officer beside him. Nanjue noticed the gaze, and stretched out his hand generously and said, "Nanjue, a member of the Southern Guard District, a student of the Imperial Capital Military Mage Academy, is the same age as you."

"Hi, I'm Lu Jun, a student of Pearl Academy."

Lu Jun shook hands lightly and then let go with a thoughtful look on his face. Nan Jue was also someone he knew well.

According to the original timeline, she was the main member of the national team in the national battle two years later. She won a spot from the brutal Southern Guard District competition and was also one of the only three players with a military background.

The current cultivation base is about the middle level of the dual system.

The battle of the national government is not only a struggle between young people, universities, and countries, but also a negotiation of the interests of the major factions. The quota is determined by the number of votes. wait on hand.

The candidates who can be on stage are all outstanding people, and they are backed by interest groups.

The recommendation that Zhu Meng mentioned just now is a vote. According to his understanding, Zhu Meng holds two votes, which come from different sources of political energy.

As for the national team, three votes can directly select members of the reserve team, and four votes can directly lock the main force. From this point, we can know how important Zhu Meng is. If he can win two votes, he is only half a step away from making a reservation.

Of course, Zhu Meng's intention is only to be optimistic, and it's almost the same to give one vote, and he has to do his best to perform. This Nan Jue came to intern for the purpose of voting.

As for the Battle of the Kingdom, Lu Jun had thought about it and decided to participate. The rewards were too tempting. It would not be a problem to earn a few Starlinks in the process, but that's for another story.

He nodded to Nan Jue, chatted with each other, and not long after, he saw several reinforcements sent by Zhu Meng.

Lu Jun was dumbfounded, what kind of strange reinforcements are these?

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On the other side, when Zhu Meng returned to the command post, other hunter officers came over and asked, "My lord, but something went wrong, and you need to go out personally."

"It's nothing." He stopped, and pondered again: "Help me collect information about Mr. Lu, and call Goldman over by the way."

The subordinate nodded without disturbing, turned and left, and approached after a while holding a stack of materials, followed by the fisherman mage, whose name was Gao Sheng.

Zhu Meng flipped through the documents and left Goldman Sachs aside.

The mage Gao Sheng, who was dressed as a fisherman, looked indifferent, sitting carelessly on a chair with his legs crossed.

Seeing this, Zhu Meng looked disgusted and focused his attention on the information. He couldn't help being surprised that the level of confidentiality of this information has reached the level of a member of parliament, and he just had enough.

When he finished reading and closed it, he took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "It turns out that Bocheng and the Black Church in Shanghai are the ones who suppressed the Black Church."

Normally, Zhu Meng was busy with disaster relief in various places, and didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the middle and lower levels. Now he realizes that Lu Jun is not simple, he can be called young and promising.

"Pearl University has lost all its freshmen, fighting for a day and a night, tsk tsk tsk, the natural talent of 'magic power multiplication', no wonder they can hold the Songjiang Ferry for so long."

Zhu Meng nodded, turned his head to look at Gao Sheng and said indifferently: "I have a task for you, take those white finless porpoises to Songjiang Dam to support guarding."

After saying that, the fisherman Gao Sheng flew up, stared wide-eyed and said: "Member Zhu, are you kidding me?! First of all, I am useless, and a few galaxies are half useless. It would be nice if I can use a few middle-level magic tricks. "

"Secondly, there is the problem of the white finless porpoise. We rescued it with great difficulty. Are you willing to send it out to die? What if we bump into each other? What is the meaning of our protection?"

"The Yangtze River White Sturgeon Demon Tribe has been watching."

Zhu Meng said indifferently: "The land of Jiuzhou doesn't raise idle monsters. No matter what the situation is, ordinary people are creating value and protecting their homes. Why should it be safe and sound? If it dies, it will die."

"I repeat, this is an order."

"You...you." Goldman Sachs was in a hurry: "Zhu Meng, you are unreasonable."

Zhu Meng said one thing without saying another, and issued an ultimatum: "Either, you take your precious white finless porpoise away, or kick it out now and go to the front line of the Huangpu River."

"Baby bastard, you will regret it."

The fisherman Gao Sheng was frantic, but he was still scared. Compared to going outside to the Huangpu River to fight against the leader of the advanced stage who set off a 50-meter-high wave, it was better to fish in the troubled waters of the Songjiang Ferry, where there was still a glimmer of life.

Seeing Goldman Sachs walking down the reservoir and riding away quietly on the back of the white dolphin, Zhu Meng crossed his hands, propped his chin and fell into deep thought.

Although the Huangpu River turmoil was only a few advanced-stage leaders, he felt that it was not that simple. He simply moved the white finless porpoise secretly to a seemingly dangerous place, which was actually extremely safe.

What a pleasant surprise when the crocodile and white sturgeon tribes concentrated on attacking the naval dock, but were shocked to find that there was nothing there.

He believes that Lu Jun's strength is enough to protect the white finless porpoise, and secondly, the crocodile monster will most likely not send monsters to the mouth of the Songjiang Dam, killing thousands, forming a lake of blood, any race will be heartbroken, so it will cause darkness under the lamp situation.

"Everything is ready."

So Lu Jun saw the "reinforcement army" from a distance, a middle-aged wretched uncle, slovenly and vicissitudes, riding a white dolphin more than ten meters long swimming from the river, forming a strong contrast, it was very strange to see.

Even Tang Yue and Lu Mei hesitated: "Who are you?"

The uncle fisherman saw three beauties with different temperaments and types, his eyes lit up, and he said with a bold smile: "I am a reinforcement."

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