The strongest animal trainer in the universe

Although the matter of the books is under the supervision of Huandelga, and the affairs of the Yizun Society are under the supervision of Ruolan.

But He Jiu, the shopkeeper who seems to be letting go, still has a lot of things to do, which makes him burnt out.

"President, I discussed it with Tian'er and the others. I feel that it would be better to set up a seat at the edge of Area B as our headquarters. However, besides the old problems of transfer of alien beasts, there is still a matter of sponsorship from the Chamber of Commerce that needs to be resolved.

After all, our Alien Zunhui is an organization that deals with alien beasts.Minimum training, medical and other inspection equipment are essential.

The funding setting of the venue is also as large as possible.

In general, even if all the financial resources in the Alien Association are gathered now... there is still a long way to go to complete the headquarters of the Alien Association as soon as possible. "

"Well, the funding problem is indeed..."

He Jiu was also flipping through the important documents recently sent by Muta's police.

Although it is not what He Jiu wants to do with one mind and two tasks.

But for He Jiu now, it was something he had to do.

Seeing He Jiu's frowning, Ruolan was also very disturbed.

The big picture that everyone draws is of course Master's beautiful one.But only the executors can understand through personal practice...

To turn imagination into reality is equal to countless efforts in the middle.

Resource issues are always very difficult issues.

What's more, as far as the real situation is concerned, He Jiu is actually a real poor man.

"That... President, can you... can you find the general... or someone in your family?..."

Ruolan also broke her heart because of the matter of the Alien Association.

Knowing that He Jiu's identity is subtle, so he almost never mentioned He Jiu's family background because of the matter of the Alien Venerable Association.

But compared to He Jiu's background, he has a tough background and a wide network of contacts.

I'm afraid that all these so-called famous nobles in the Alien Association... can't get much support from opening their mouths.

He Jiu nodded repeatedly with the secret plan drawn up by Muta in his hand.

He Jiu didn't ignore Ruolan's faint reminder.

It's just that after all, he is doing two things at once, so when Ruolan's proposal came to He Jiu's mind.

He Jiucai stopped his subordinates from flipping through the materials, and then froze.

"That's right... the headquarters is going to be set up. After handing it over to you, I almost never asked about it. Hey... it's all my fault that I completely forgot about the financial sponsorship!"

He Jiu rubbed his brows and slapped himself on the forehead with the information in his hand in annoyance.

After sighing, he looked at Ruolan, who had been complaining about his problems, with apologetic eyes.

Seeing that He Jiu was so annoyed, Ruolan felt a little relieved.

After all, although she has taken over almost all the affairs of the Alien Association, He Jiu is the one who really plays a leading role in the Alien Association.

Regardless of He Jiu's life experience or ability, they are the greatest guarantee for the development of the Alien Venerable Association.

Ruolan was only afraid that He Jiu would be obsessed with animal taming and completely ignore these so-called chores.

But seeing that He Jiu had listened to her difficulties at this moment, Ruolan would of course feel relieved and relaxed.

Even in the end, He Jiu might not be able to come up with any good sponsorship recommendations.

At least for Ruolan, he is not fighting alone.

And He Jiu heard Ruolan's embarrassment, and suddenly thought about how much assets he owns now?

I have been married to Hui Zui for so long, and I have to say that I spend all my money on food, clothing, housing and transportation.

In addition to the contract he signed with Hui Zuo, he seems to be able to get a pretty ridiculous salary every month...

However... how to say it.The funds needed to create the Alien Venerable Club of dreams, and even some materials that cannot be obtained even with funds...

He Jiu's assets are not enough even if he doesn't look at them...

It was really embarrassing for him to take it out.

Sitting in the entire secret realm of longevity, He Jiu, who is also relying on the governor's army and the noble son of the business world...

As a straight man, he didn't even think about discussing the possibility of sponsoring himself with his man.

After all, when we were together, He Jiu was leaning on Hui Zui as a vassal.

But now, perhaps in the eyes of Ruolan and the others, He Jiu, who is much loved, finding all these funds is just a matter of lip service...

But God knows, He Jiu never thought of asking Hui Zui and Hui Zui's family for help.

In the matter of making money, there is no such thing as complete fairness and openness.

He's a real fool if he has connections and doesn't use them.

But today's He Jiu is probably more and more bound by his own responsibilities and identities.

Faced with these problems related to making money and doing business, I will think about how to not trouble others.

I don't want to have the mentality of being a fool in the past.

Fortunately, He Jiu was only bound by the self-esteem of the so-called superior for a while.

Ruolan looked at He Jiu frowning, first in thought, then helplessly, and then sighed in confusion.

He Jiu's expression changed a few times as if he was acting alone in a one-man show, and finally he turned the corner in his mind.

"Never mind him, anyway, my man is not for nothing. My father-in-law or uncle is not for nothing! Ruolan, don't worry about the money, I will deal with it later. In short, first invite us to join the alien The people from the Zunhui will notify you first. I will leave it to you to be fair and upright!"

He Jiu patted Ruolan's shoulder with a righteous face.

Ruolan cooperated with He Jiu and nodded with a serious face.

There are two presidents, one official and one deputy.

After thoroughly dividing the scope of their work, they each went their separate ways to go about their own business.

Except for the bad grandpa who was caught by He Jiu and had to continue burning his "youth" in the sea of ​​books in the conference room.

While moaning and sighing at the little pity lying in the small fruit basket, while burying his head in resignation, staring at the information all over his eyes, he thought that the apprentice was not filial and actually abused the elderly...

And God knows that He Jiu, who was said to be unfilial, held Zhu's approval document in one hand and told the gods about the issue of the secret territory of longevity.

At the same time, he was still thinking about how to convince that uncle Gao Leng to do him a big favor.

Xiu Se followed in He Jiu's footsteps, carefully remembering all the aspects He Jiu said in his heart.

Only then did he carefully accept the document that He Jiu handed him.

"After you go back, you must tell the high priest. If the outer disciples you tracked refuse to return to the secret realm of longevity...you must not use force. Handle it according to the rules, and we must not let it go easily."

"Yes."

Xiu Se held the document handed over by He Jiu with both hands and bowed his head to answer.

Looking at Xiu Se who turned to leave, An Ye beside him just kept quiet and never talked too much.

"An...you guys have worked hard during this time."

He Jiu spoke naturally, but An, who was standing next to He Jiu, didn't realize for a long time that his master was actually consoling him.

"Master, this is our duty."

An almost got down on one knee again, but remembered He Jiu's request.He just nodded and bowed his head to express his gratitude.

He Jiu sighed, really wanting to put aside all the things that piled up on him.

But I knew there was no such possibility.

He Jiu, who sneaks in from his busy schedule, can really relax for a while by taking advantage of the time when he usually trains little green and little black.

At the same time, he was equally busy, and there was Hui Zui, whose war had finally come to an end.

After the First World War, those minutiae tasks naturally don't need to bother the superiors like Hui Zui.

But after each battle, no matter whether it's rewards for meritorious deeds or settlement after autumn...

It is an administrative relationship that has to be faced.

It's simply a troublesome thing that can't be taken off.

If it is said that blood and sweat are swayed in war, it will be fine.But every time I have to deal with these officials who don't know how sad the war is.

Hui most often has a headache feeling that he might as well go back to fight.

In the past, when Zhan Baili was there, he was still able to sneak a little time.

Now that the First World War is over, counting the merits, Zhan Baili has made great contributions, but he has no ability to open his eyes and enjoy these honors.

Although the person is not dead, he hangs his breath out of thin air.

Rao is the most rigid as iron, standing in front of Zhan Baili with his eyes closed, he will also reveal the hatred and anger that cannot be concealed.

So in an office with countless transfer phones ringing incessantly.

Hui's most visibly annoyed expression was that Li Xian and the others did not dare to go forward and talk.

Distraught Hui Zui went to the special intensive care convalescent room.

Maude almost never left to take care of Chambray, who showed no signs of waking up.

Seeing Hui most coming, Maude also took a look and didn't speak.

"His current situation... how is it?"

Hui Zui made a sound, and Maud had to stop his movements and turned to look at Hui Zui.

"Trying to hold your breath. But the continuous use of those hormones can't change the trend of Zhan Chief of Staff's visceral failure."

Although Hui said before that Zhan Bailimod couldn't be saved, he didn't have to stay in the Imperial Army.

But as a military doctor of the Imperial Army who can be said to be a genius doctor, how many people have heard such words?

That's what human life is all about. Those who are mortal cannot be saved, and those who can live cannot die.

Hui most looked at Zhan Baili whose whole body was wrapped in a semi-vacuum.

There was still hope for a reversal.

But now...unless there are people in this world who can be brought back to life...otherwise, the Immortal Da Luo might not be able to save Zhan Baili.

After all, Zhan Baili is a person with supernatural powers, he was not sick or injured, but the extreme exhaustion of his mental force led to his current situation.

There are medicines that don't know how to use them, and even the so-called sacred products for replenishing qi and extending life are probably the same now.

Hui Zuo's hand rested on the blanket under Zhan Baili's body, and Hui Zuo, who was clutching the blanket tightly, still had a very fierce expression.

Maude can fully understand Hui Zui's mood.

After all, when Mu Zhan died, most of the generals of the Imperial Army almost collapsed.

It can be said that if it was not forced by the situation back then.Champbury might be the general of the Imperial Army now.

"Only Zhan Baili can control the famous knife for refining blood. Now it is frozen in a cold storage at hundreds of degrees Celsius, and it can't restrain the murderous aura. General, you are also an ice-type, and now there is really no way, famous knife It's up to you to bring the blood refining back."

Maud lowered his head helplessly and changed the infusion tube for Zhan Baili while talking in a low voice.

However, Hui Zui, who heard the news, frowned and couldn't immediately agree.

The blood-refining sword is recast by Mu Zhan's hostile energy and blood, and the murderous aura of the Imperial Army God of War can't be suppressed so easily.

If it weren't for Zhan Baili's natural ice ability, the polar black ice alone would be the most important.

If other people want to carry this knife, they will hardly even be able to sleep well.

However, if even Hui Zuo had no choice but to use this knife, those who guarded outside the icehouse day and night would be tortured by the blood-refining slaughter and their spirits would collapse.

"I see."

Hui Zui looked at Zhan Baili's face and could only agree.

Tired for a long time, at night Hui Zuo put ice in a long box to refine his blood and took it home.

After getting off the aircraft, I looked at the courtyard that was emitting warm light from the inside out.

Although tired, but the heart has a home.

In fact, it is really a rare happiness.

The cold long box couldn't leave Hui Zui's side.

So back in the bedroom, He Jiu, who was the first to see the thing in Hui Zui's hand, blinked, and it took him a long time to react and seemed to ask what Hui Zui was carrying.

"Bleeding."

Hui Zui took off his military cap and hung it on the hanger before approaching He Jiu and put the box by his hand.

"Blood refining?...Famous knife for blood refining? Zhan Baili's saber?"

He Jiu asked in surprise while changing into loose home clothes.

"kindness."

Hui most tired and helpless answer.

And after hearing Hui Zui's personal affirmation, He Jiu, who had no idea how much Zhan Baili died in this battle, froze in place.

For a long time, he couldn't figure out why Zhan Baili's saber was in Hui Zuo's hand.

"What's wrong?...Speaking of which, I haven't seen Teacher Zhan for a long time. Did he do something wrong? His sword was confiscated?..."

He Jiu blinked, taking it for granted that Zhan Baili's sword fell into Hui Zui's hands because of a mistake.

Open the closet and take out your favorite home clothes.

Walking in front of Hui Zui who was sitting on the bed, He Jiu was wearing Hui Zui's home clothes, while skillfully bending over slightly to undo the buttons of Hui Zui's military uniform one by one.

"He made no mistakes."

Hui most let He Jiu move, his face was not good, but he also appeared reticent.

"That's... what's wrong?..."

Looking at Hui Zui's expression, He Jiu also felt that the matter behind it was not as simple as he thought.

Although as a wife, he really shouldn't talk too much about asking about the most military affairs.

But after all, Zhan Baili also helped him protect his acquaintances.

Nothing should be ignored by oneself for granted.

He Jiu unconsciously showed some worry on his face.

Hui Zui sighed vaguely, and the sadness between his brows became more obvious.

It's been a long time with Hui most and I haven't heard Hui most sigh like this.

He Jiu stared straight at Hui Zui's eyes and waited for what to say, so even the movement of undressing Hui Zui stopped unnaturally.

"In the battle of Jidia, in order to find the enemy's trap. Zhan Baili... in a dangerous situation, one person fights against many vagrants, and exhausts..."

Hui Zui never thought of telling He Jiu about this matter at first.

However, without Zhan Baili's suppression in blood refining, he could only take it with him personally.

He had to explain to He Jiu, Hui most naturally had no intention of deceiving He Jiu about this matter.

And He Jiu listened to Hui Zhi's deep and brief speech.

Staring, I couldn't believe this outrageous news for a long time...

"he died?……"

He Jiu's hands even started to tremble.

Standing in front of Hui Zuo, with his hands still on the buttons in front of Hui Zui.

If it is said that He Jiu has met many relatives and friends in this world, there are not a few.

But when it comes to Zhan Baili alone, he is the second acquaintance with him besides Hui.

Of course, Zhan Baili is also a somewhat rigid and dogmatic soldier.

But when he really thought of Zhan Baili's goodness, He Jiu, who had always wanted to shy away from Zhan Baili, would have a sore nose and red eyes when he heard the news of Zhan Baili's death.

Hui most looked at He Jiu's expression of reluctance, and it was not difficult to understand He Jiu's care for the people around him.

Unknowingly, both he and He Jiu have regarded Zhan Baili as a close friend who can be entrusted with life and death.

Hui Zui held He Jiu in his arms with his backhand.

"People haven't completely died yet, but Maude said...unless there are people in this world who can come back to life...otherwise...the original force is exhausted, the internal organs are weakened...they will die."

He Jiu, who was held in Hui's arms, raised his head suddenly upon hearing the words, but there was no complete sympathy and regret in his eyes...

"You said...the other person is not dead yet?..."