Versatile Mage: Azuma Thunder God, eternal destruction!

Chapter 32 Everything ends, before disaster
  .........

Soon, a few hours passed.

At noon, it arrived as scheduled!

At Mu Zhuoyun's greeting, Luo Jiu followed the flow of people to a large venue behind the manor.

Well, it's really a luxury. Luo Jiu estimates that this place is much bigger than the school playground!
  "Teacher Tangyue?"

Luo Jiu randomly found a place to sit down, turned around, and saw Tang Yue.

She unexpectedly sat down next to him by chance.

"Luo Jiu, long time no see."

Tang Yue turned around and smiled.

Luo Jiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his composure and exchanged a few words with Tang Yue.

Luo Jiu originally thought that Tang Yue would talk to him about some things, such as... the Black Vatican?
  But unfortunately, it didn't happen in the end.

Could it be that he guessed wrong? Isn't that person Tang Yue?
  Or maybe it was because there were too many people here and Tang Yue was too vigilant, so she probably didn’t mention it?
  Amid Luo Jiu's questions and thoughts, the guests present had already taken their seats.

When all the guests have arrived, it must be the host’s turn to finish.

Soon, in full view of everyone, Mu Zhuoyun came to the podium and began his speech.

"…………(omitting 10,000 words here) So do you think I shouldn’t hold a grand banquet for the future of Bo City for everyone to witness together!"

Mu Zhuoyun sat in seat C, holding a goblet of red wine in his hand, and gestured to the guests present with a glowing face.

Well, I don’t know how other people listened, but he definitely enjoyed what he said!
  "Okay, okay, okay, then... for a better future for Bo City! Let's raise a toast!"

Yang Zuohe was the first to stand up and toast Mu Zhuoyun.

"Yes, Grandpa Mu said it well! All of us here are qualified to talk about our city of Bo."

"How many people can see the future of Bo City? I think only Mr. Mu Zhuoyun can see it! I drank this cup!"

Someone took the lead, and those behind them no longer hesitated, stood up one after another, and drank down the red wine in their hands!

Luo Jiu's eyes moved and he glanced slightly to the side. Tang Yue did not move.

Apparently he was not impressed by Mu Zhuoyun's words, and even rolled his eyes at Mu Zhuoyun on the high platform.

After careful consideration, Luo Jiu ignored Mu Zhuoyun's words just like Tang Yue.

It doesn't matter whether Mu Zhuoyun's favorability level is increased or not, but Tang Yue, an important figure in the early stage, has a first-class status in the early stage, so he still has to increase his favorability level.

Mu Zhuoyun's speech was very long, and it was already half an hour after he stepped down.

After half an hour of baptism, Luo Jiu could see that the guests around him were already a little irritable.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that many people are not here to listen to Mu Zhuoyun's nonsense.

Their real purpose is to know who will win this year's Dishengquan.

How many magicians are there in the entire city of Bo? They are stuck in the entry-level realm and can only cast a magic that turns their experienced hands into cocoons in their entire lives. But how many of them have truly entered the realm of mid-level magicians?
  Magic is so mysterious.

Some people showed their natural talents from the beginning and broke through to the middle level, just like Luo Jiu.

And some people, even on their deathbed, cannot break through the bottleneck and cross the threshold!
  In the end, I can only stay as a junior magician with tears in my eyes for the rest of my life.

Such people abound in this cruel magical world.

Therefore, the Earth Holy Spring, a treasure that allows magicians to approach mid-level talents with great probability, has become a coveted holy land...

But it is a pity that it is only open to the younger generation of magicians who are full of infinite possibilities, and only one person is selected every year. Most of them ordinary people cannot compete with the children of aristocratic families.

But something unexpected happened in recent years!

Luo Jiu, a year ago, won the recognition of many high-level officials with his absolute strength. He crushed the children of major aristocratic families, even Yu Ang, and entered the Earth Holy Spring.

This is a wonder of a generation, and it is also the origin of the rumor that Luo Jiu has already broken through to the middle level and can rival Mu Ningxue. If Bo City hadn’t clearly stipulated that a person could not enter the Holy Spring within two consecutive years, everyone would have believed that the winner this time would be Luo Jiu!

But it's a pity that Bo City just has such a rule. . .

And Luo Jiu can't fight for it, so who is under Luo Jiu?
  Among the children of the aristocratic family, there is no doubt that it is Yu Ang.

Among the laymen, although there is a lot of controversy now, Mo Fan is definitely the top group under Luo Jiu.

Therefore, everyone is extremely looking forward to who will receive this wealth this time!

.........

Soon, after all the guests arrived and Mu Zhuoyun finished speaking, the duel began!

"Luo Jiu, who do you think will win?"

Looking at Mo Fan and Yu Ang who were already confronting each other in the audience, Tang Yue said with interest.

Luo Jiu was silent for a few seconds this time before speaking.

"Who knows? But, I believe in that guy Mo Fan!"

"It's actually quite difficult to hide your strength all the time."

If Luo Jiuruo was referring to something, he didn't know if he was referring to Mo Fan or himself?

"Oh? What is Mo Fan hiding?"

Tang Yue suddenly became interested. She was an intermediate mage. What else could Mo Fan, a junior mage, hide?
  She expressed doubts.

Luo Jiu smiled.

"Teacher Tang Yue, I'm not sure. He only mentioned it to me a few times. We haven't seen the real thing."

Luo Jiu spread his hands.

In fact, he really wanted to talk to Tang Yue about the Black Church.

He wanted to find out what was going on, but it was really uncomfortable to be kept in the dark. He was not the kind of character who liked to be commanded without thinking!

But reason tells him that if he waits a little longer, he will see him soon...

In the audience, the duel between Mo Fan and Yu Ang has begun.

.........

"Are you sure he really has a trump card?"

The battle in the audience has entered a fever pitch, and Mo Fan and Yu Ang have begun to release elementary level three magic.

Luo Jiu shook his head and said nothing.

It's almost time, Yu Ang's magic tool has been used, Mo Fan...

.........

(About ten minutes later)

Along with bursts of roars, purple thunder and lightning ran rampant. Luo Jiu raised his hand and pushed gently. He suppressed all the thunder and lightning that overflowed the field and stopped in the duel field as if it was imprisoned by something.

"Dual-elements! Mo Fan has not reached the intermediate level, he is dual-elements!"

The whole place was in a commotion, so no one noticed Luo Jiu's little move.

Only Zhankong, who was sitting on the high platform with Mu Zhuoyun and others, frowned and glanced in Luo Jiu's direction, thoughtfully.

(Would you like to share your views on the disaster in Bo City? (The author has an outline, but after all, it is the first full-scale book on French law. I want to collect opinions as a practical reference))

(End of this chapter)