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Chapter 235 [Blood Refining Return]
Although the affairs of books are controlled by Phantom Delga, the affairs of the Heterodox Society are controlled by Ruolan.
But He Jiu, the seemingly hands-off shopkeeper, was still so busy with a lot of things that he was anxious.
"President, I discussed it with Tian'er. I feel that it would be better to have a seat on the edge of Zone B set up for our headquarters. However, at present, in addition to the old problems of alien beast transfer, there is also a matter sponsored by the Chamber of Commerce that needs to be solved.
After all, our Heterodox Society is an organization that wants to deal with foreign beasts. A minimum of training, medical and other examination equipment is essential.
The venue is also set up as large as possible.
In general, even if all the financial resources in the Heterodox Society are gathered now... There is still a long way to go to complete the establishment of the headquarters of the Heterodox Society as soon as possible. ”
"Well, the problem of funding is indeed..."
He Jiu also flipped through the important documents sent by Muta recently.
Dual-purpose is not what He Jiu wants to do.
But for today's He Jiu, it is also something that has to be done.
Ruolan looked at He Jiu's frowning appearance, and she was also very worried in her heart.
The grand plan that everyone has drawn is certainly a good one for Master. However, only the executor can learn by doing...
To turn imagination into reality, it is equivalent to a small amount of unclear pay.
The issue of resources is always a very difficult problem.
What's more, in terms of the real situation, He Jiu is actually a real poor person.
"That's... President, you... Is it possible to find a general... Or is it the relationship between the family? ...”
Ruolan was also heartbroken for the affairs of the Heterodox Society.
knows that He Jiu's identity is subtle, so he almost never mentions He Jiu's family history because of the affairs of the Heterodox Society.
But compared to He Jiu's backstage, he is tough and has a wide range of contacts.
I'm afraid that these so-called famous nobles in the Heterodox Society will add up... Nor is it much to get a lot of support from how to open your mouth.
He Jiu held the secret realm plan drawn up by Muta in his hand and nodded repeatedly.
Ruolan faintly reminded He Jiu in his ears that He Jiu did not ignore it.
It's just that after all, it's a two-hearted thing, so when He Jiu reacted to Ruolan's proposal in his mind.
He Jiucai paused as his subordinates flipped through the information, and then froze somewhere.
"yes... You want to set up the headquarters. I barely asked again after handing it over to you. Ay... It's all because I completely forgot about the sponsorship! ”
He Jiu rubbed his brows, and hit his head with the information in his hand in annoyance.
After sighing, he looked apologetically at Ruolan who had been telling the problem beside him.
Ruolan saw He Jiu so annoyed, but her heart was a little more relaxed.
After all, although she took over almost all the affairs of the Heterodox Society, it was He Jiu who really played a leading role in the Heterogeneous Society.
No matter what wine's background and ability, it is the greatest guarantee that the Heterodox Society can develop.
Ruolan was only afraid that He Jiu would be obsessed with animal taming and completely ignore these so-called miscellaneous matters.
But seeing that He Jiu listened to his difficulties at this moment, Ruolan would of course feel relieved and relaxed.
Even in the end, He Jiu may not be able to come up with any good sponsorship recommendations.
At least for Ruolan, he wasn't fighting alone.
And He Jiu listened to Ruolan's embarrassment, and suddenly thought about what kind of assets he has now?
I have been married to Lu for so long, and I want to say that I spend the most money on food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Coupled with the contract he signed with Lu, he seems to be able to get a rather outrageous salary every month...
However... No matter how you say it. The funds needed to create the Heterodox Society of your dreams, even some materials that you can't even get the money for...
He Jiu doesn't need to look at that bit to know that he doesn't have enough assets...
He was really embarrassed to take it out.
Sitting on a whole immortal secret realm, behind it is also relying on the governor's army and the noble son of the business world...
He maintained the idea of a straight man, and he didn't even think about discussing the possibility of funding himself with his man.
After all, when they were together, He Jiu leaned on his body as a dependent.
And now, perhaps in Ruolan's eyes, He Jiu, who is very favored, is just a matter of moving his mouth to find these funds...
But God knows, He Jiu never thought of asking for help from Lu Ji and his family.
Making money is such a thing, and it can't be completely fair and open in the first place.
Those who have connections and don't use them are the real fools.
But today's He Jiu is probably more and more bound by his own responsibilities and identity.
In the face of these problems related to making money and doing business, I will think about how to not trouble others.
I don't want to be like that in the past, I don't have the mentality of a fool to have a big head and a cheap person to take advantage of.
But fortunately, He Jiu was only restrained by the self-esteem of the so-called superior for a while.
Ruolan looked at He Jiu and frowned, first pondering, then helpless, and then entangled and sighing.
He Jiu's one-man show by himself changed a few times before he finally turned a corner in his mind.
"Whatever, anyway, my man doesn't cheat or pit anything. My father-in-law doesn't need to be uncle, I don't need to use it in vain! Ruolan, don't worry about the funds, I'll deal with it later. Anyway, let's inform the people we need to invite to join the Heterodox Sect first. I'll leave the matter to you! ”
He Jiu patted Ruolan's shoulder with a righteous face.
Ruolan rarely cooperated with He Jiu and nodded with a straight face.
The two presidents of one and one pair.
After completely dividing the scope of their work, they went their separate ways and went their separate ways.
Except for the bad grandfather who was caught by He Jiu's pigtails and had to continue to burn his 'youth' in the sea of books in the conference room.
While sighing at the pitiful little man lying in the small fruit basket, he buried his head in resignation and thought about the fragments of information in front of his eyes, and the apprentice was not filial and actually abused the elderly...
And God knows that He Jiu, who was said to be unfilial, held the Zhu Batch document in one hand and told the gods about the problems in the secret realm of immortality.
While still thinking about how to move the cold uncle to help him with this great favor.
The sleeves followed He Jiu's footsteps unhurriedly, and carefully memorized all aspects of He Jiu's words.
Only then did he carefully take the document handed to him by He Jiu.
"When you go back, be sure to tell the high priest. If the outer disciples who have been tracked down refuse to return to the secret realm of immortality... We must not force each other by force. As for those who use the power of immortality to commit adultery in the outside world, they must also be dealt with in accordance with the rules of the secret realm, and must not be easily connived at and let go. ”
"Yes."
Holding the documents handed over by He Jiu with both hands, he bent down to answer.
Looking at the sleeves that turned to leave, An Ye beside him just kept quiet and never said much.
"Ann... It's been a hard time for a few of you. ”
He Jiu spoke naturally, but An, who was standing next to He Jiu, didn't react for a long time, his master was actually comforting him.
"Master, it's our business."
An almost knelt down on one knee again, but remembered He Jiu's entrustment. It's just a bow of gratitude with a bowed head.
He Jiu sighed, really wanting to throw aside everything that was piled up on him.
But I knew there was no such possibility.
He Jiu, who was busy and idle, took advantage of the time between the usual training of the little green and black to really relax for a while.
At the same time, it is just as busy, and the war has finally come to an end.
After the First World War, those trivial tasks naturally did not bother the most such superiors.
But after every war, whether it is a reward for meritorious deeds, or a reckoning after the autumn...
These are all administrative relations that have to be faced.
It's just a troublesome thing that can't get off the crotch.
If you talk about fighting a war, you will have to sweat blood. But I always have to deal with these officials who don't know how sad the war is.
He often has a headache that he might as well continue to go back to war.
In the past, when Zhan Baili was there, he was the best, and he could still steal a little bit or two.
Now that the war is over, counting the merits, although Zhan Baili has made great contributions, he has no ability to open his eyes and enjoy these honorary statuses.
Although the person is not dead, he hangs out of thin air.
Rao is the most rigid as iron, and standing in front of Zhan Baili, who has his eyes closed, he will also reveal a hatred and anger that cannot be concealed.
So in an office where countless transfer calls keep ringing.
The most obvious expression of annoyance was Li Xian, and they didn't dare to step forward and talk more.
The upset leader walked to the special care convalescent room.
Maud almost never left to look after Champberry, who showed no signs of awakening.
Seeing that the commander was coming, Maude also glanced at it and didn't speak.
"He's in a situation where he's now... How's it going? ”
Lu was the most vocal, and Maude couldn't stop the movements in his hand and turned to look at Lu Ji.
He breathed a sigh of relief. However, the constant use of those hormones does not change the trend of internal organ failure of the chief of staff. ”
Although he said before that he couldn't save Zhan Bailimod, he didn't have to stay in the emperor*.
But as a military doctor who can be said to be a miracle doctor, can he still hear such words?
Human life is the same thing in the first place, those who must die cannot be saved, and those who can live cannot die.
He looked at Zhan Baili whose whole body was wrapped in a semi-vacuum.
There was still hope for a reversal.
But now... Unless there is anyone in this world who can come back to life... Otherwise, I'm afraid that the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save Zhan Baili.
After all, Champberry is an anomaly, and he is not sick or injured, but the extreme exhaustion of his mental strength has led to his current situation.
I don't know how to use the medicine, and even the so-called holy products that replenish qi and sustain life are now just the same.
The most powerful hand was on the blanket under Zhan Baili's body, and the expression of the most stubborn man holding the blanket tightly was still very fierce.
Maud can fully understand the mood of the group.
After all, when Mu Zhan died in battle, most of the emperor's generals almost collapsed.
It can be said that if it were not for the circumstances of the year. Now the general of the emperor may be Zhan Baili.
"The famous sword refining blood can only be controlled by Zhan Baili. Now it is frozen in a cold storage at hundreds of degrees Celsius, and it cannot restrain the murderous aura. General, you are also an ice system, and now there is really no way, you should bring back the famous sword and blood refining. ”
Maud helplessly lowered her head to change the infusion tube for Zhan Baili and whispered.
However, when he heard the news, he also frowned and couldn't agree immediately.
Refining blood, this sword is recast by Mu Zhan's full body of fierce essence and blood, and the murderous aura of the emperor * God of War can be suppressed so easily.
If it weren't for Zhan Baili's innate ice ability, he would be the only one with the polar ice.
If the others were to carry this knife, it would be impossible to sleep.
However, if even the commander couldn't hold this knife, those who guarded outside the ice warehouse day and night would have a mental breakdown tormented by the murderous resentment of blood refining.
"I see."
Lu looked at Zhan Baili's face the most, and he could only agree.
Tired for a long time, at night, Lu Ji sealed the ice in a long box and brought it home together.
I got off the plane and looked at the doorway that emitted a warm light from the inside out.
Although tired, the heart has a place to be.
In fact, it is really a rare happiness.
The long box that exudes cold air can't leave the side of the most numerous.
Therefore, when he returned to the bedroom, He Jiu, who was the first to see the thing in his hand, blinked, and it took a long time to react and seem to ask what he was most carrying.
"Refining blood."
He took off his military hat and hung it on the hanger, and then approached He Jiu and put the box at hand.
"Blood refining? ... Famous sword refining blood? Zhan Baili's saber? ”
He Jiu asked in surprise while changing into loose home clothes.
"Yes."
Lu replied a little tired and helpless.
And after hearing the most personal affirmation, He Jiu, who didn't know that Zhan Baili had almost died in this battle, was stunned for a moment.
I couldn't react for a long time, why Zhan Baili's saber would be in the most hands.
"What's wrong? ... Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Zhan for a long time. Did he do something wrong? The sword was confiscated? ...”
He Jiu blinked, taking it for granted that Zhan Baili's sword would reach the top of his hand because he had made a mistake.
Open the wardrobe and take out the best home clothes.
Walking in front of Lu Zi, who was sitting on the bed, He Jiu was holding Lu Zhi's home clothes in his hand, and he skillfully bent over slightly to unbutton his military uniform one by one.
"He didn't make mistakes."
He was the most allowed to move, and his face was not good, but he also seemed to be even more silent.
"That's... What's wrong? ...”
He Jiu looked at Lu Zhi's expression, and also felt that this matter didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.
Although as a wife, he really shouldn't ask about the most military affairs.
But after all, Zhan Baili had also helped him protect his acquaintances.
You shouldn't be taken for granted.
He Jiu's unconscious face also had some worry.
Lu sighed the most, and the sadness between his eyebrows became more obvious.
I haven't heard Lu Ji sigh like this for a long time.
He Jiu looked straight into the eyes of the commander and waited for the following, so even the movement of the widest clothes for the commander stopped unnaturally.
"Titia fights in order to find the trap of the enemy. Zhan Baili... In a dangerous situation, one person fought against many outlaw powerhouses, and he did his best... And exhausted..."
Lu didn't think about telling He Jiu about this.
However, the blood refining was not suppressed by Zhan Baili, so he could only take it with him personally.
I had to explain to He Jiu, and Lu naturally had no intention of deceiving He Jiu in this matter.
And He Jiu listened to the lowest and most concise words.
Staring, I couldn't believe this outrageous bad news for a long time...
"He... He's dead? ....”
He Jiu's hands even began to tremble.
Standing in front of the commander, his hand is still on the buckle in front of the commander.
If it is said that He Jiu has met relatives and friends in this world, there are not a few now.
But when it comes to Zhan Baili alone, it is the second friend with whom he knows each other.
Jeanberry is certainly a somewhat rigid and dogmatic soldier.
But when I really think of the good things about Zhan Baili, it is He Jiu, who used to want to retreat from Zhan Baili, and when he heard the news of Zhan Baili's death, his nose was sour and his eyes were red.
Lu looked at He Jiu's reluctant expression, and it was not difficult to understand He Jiu's concern for the people around him.
Before he knew it, both he and He Jiu had already regarded Zhan Baili as a close friend who could be entrusted with life and death.
Lu took He Jiu in his arms with his backhand.
"Man is not completely dead, but Maude said... Unless there is anyone in this world who can rise from the dead... Otherwise... The Force is exhausted, the viscera are weakened... The same will die. ”
He Jiu, who was most held in his arms, suddenly raised his head suddenly, but his eyes were not completely sympathetic and regretful...
"You say...... Someone else isn't dead yet? ...” 166 Reading Network