Chapter 487

The farmers worked tirelessly under the torrential rain, transporting water for drainage.

The same was true for the troops and heroes.

Facing such a disaster, if their territory fell,

they might not even qualify as neutral units,

dying instantly beneath the flood tide.

So everyone worked with extra vigor,

their entire bodies soaked through to the bone.

The Lords,

wrapped in quilts,

gazed at the torrential rain outside the window, listening to the roar of the flood tide,

feeling an unnatural chill.

At first,

they tried to emulate the heroes and troops,

helping with drainage work under the downpour,

after all, everyone's level had exceeded 10,

thinking such a task would be a piece of cake.

However,

having grown up carefree on Blue Star,

how could they endure such trials?

Even with determination,

their bodies were unaccustomed, rejecting it with extreme aversion.

Those who had cultivated body-refining techniques fared better,

but those without body-refining techniques inevitably caught a cold.

They could only wrap themselves in quilts inside the Lord's Manor,

watching the scene outside the window,

opening the Lord Terminal to cast the screen, chatting with companions, at least having some company.

As for visiting other territories in such weather, that was unthinkable,

the rain was one thing, but the flood tide outside the territories was the greatest obstacle.

"Su Shen's territory is on that towering barren mountain, right?"

"I wonder how he is facing this flood tide..."

"Stop talking. Isn't the blow to our morale enough? Why bring up Su Shen here?"

"Haha..."

"In the first few days, he was feasting at a B-grade restaurant while we were drilling wood to make fire."

"In summer, he was leisurely fishing by the river while we faced cracked earth, hot as dead dogs. If it weren't for our connection with Su Shen, gaining the Princess's shelter..."

"Participating in the 【All-Human Civilization Lord Selection Tournament】, we were on the battlefield, yet he was leisurely enjoying massages from elven beauties..."

"Stop talking, stop talking! I'm having a heart attack!"

"Haha, Su Shen's life is beyond your imagination."

In the class group chat, everyone joked while feeling a sense of melancholy inside,

never expecting that one of their classmates would rise to such heights...

If they hadn't ridden on Su Yu's coattails,

by now they would have been eliminated by the great flood tide,

rolled back to Blue Star to become corporate slaves...

How could they be sitting in the Lord's Manor, gazing at the torrential rain outside?

Even the Lord Crystal had been upgraded to Level 4,

a Level 4 territory,

completed in summer?

They never dared to imagine such a thing before,

reaching Level 3 within a year was enough to thank heaven and earth...

Gazing at the group chat,

at the avatar named Su Yu,

a youth with black hair and black eyes, his face calm,

looking just like a handsome guy from the neighborhood.

He once studied in the same classroom as them.

Recalling the past, a sense of unreality always arose.

"@Yang Chang, weren't you Su Shen's desk mate before? Why don't you, like Bai Xiaowei, try to build a connection with Su Shen?"

Yang Chang: "No, don't say such things. Su Yu and I... have barely spoken a few words."

Yang Chang, a short-haired girl who was extremely shy,

besides that, Su Yu had no impression of her whatsoever.

Watching the messages in the class group chat,

Su Yu remained silent.

After Bai Xiaowei told him the situation of the Lanxinglian Alliance,

he looked a bit more at the group chats of the Lanxinglian Alliance and the class group.

It seems,

facing the Great Flood Tide, the Lanxinglian Alliance does not need him to lend a hand.

Everyone has grown.

The pickled vegetable fish soup on the table steamed,

beside it, Hilfu and Elodi ate quietly.

Behind, Head Chef Xiao Xiao Mei and Head Maid Li Li Huahua stood respectfully at the door, ready to await orders at any moment.

Outside the window,

the pattering rain fell.

Not a sound of the Flood Tide could be heard.

The scent of fish drifted past with the rain mist,

the farmers in the villa lay on the sofas, gazing at the rain outside the window,

complaining that such weather meant one less defensive tower and one less farmhouse would be built,

wishing they could do a bit more work.

Unfortunately, my lord would not let them work on rainy days.

Forced to take a holiday.

Having worked seven days straight,

these big men, not working, felt as if ants were crawling all over their bodies.

It must be said, even though the number of farmers in Su Yu's territory reached a million,

life during this late-summer Great Flood Tide disaster was more comfortable than for most new lords.

Except for the monster tide of the First Disaster, where they faced a Mythical Calamity,

this Second Disaster: Summer, and the Third Disaster: Great Flood Tide,

seemed to have caused no impact on Su Yu's territory.

Su Yu sighed,

the topics in the class group chat inevitably made him recall the past.

He never expected,

that in the Myriad Worlds Battlefield, he could live such a life.

Su Yu: "@All Members, Private Channel Number Ax14650 of the 【Trading House】: Firewood and charcoal are free, hot soup is free. I suppose no one prepared anything for warming up in summer; use this stuff to warm yourselves."

"Holy crap, the great god Su Yu has appeared!"