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Chapter 177: Grand debut

 Throughout the afternoon and evening, Li Tianlan had no time to spare.

When he arrived at the East Palace, he went to the cemetery and did not call anyone to talk. Instead, he found Bai Qingchao and took him to meet with the family members of each victim.

There are more than a thousand family members, except for a few victims who have no relatives, behind each of them there is at least one family, or even a small family.

Everyone was gathered in the East Palace at this time. In the huge sad atmosphere, almost no one made any requests. What Li Tianlan saw were dull and even despairing faces.

The parents who lost their son, the sister who lost her brother, the sister who lost her brother.

The staff in the East Palace were relatively young, with only a few having families and careers, and even fewer having children. But even so, Li Tianlan still saw some widows and children who had lost their husbands and fathers.

Li Tianlan became increasingly silent. Perhaps the initial rise of any force was based on the bones of countless of its own people.

The Nightmare Legion was destroyed by more than half...

This is equivalent to the most combat-effective force in the Eastern Imperial Palace.

The price of this rise was so heavy that the entire Eastern Palace was filled with blood from the very beginning.

The blood of one's own people.

That kind of indescribable heaviness weighed heavily on Li Tianlan's heart. He worked hard to meet every family member. Seeing their numb expressions and listening to their suppressed cries, Li Tianlan's heart was completely filled with a rich and complex feeling.

The emotions completely filled him up, making him feel ashamed and even making him breathless.

Bai Qingchao made a promise without any hesitation. Everyone who died in the East Palace will be regarded as a martyr. The military pension will be implemented within three days. Throughout Central Continent, every family member can enjoy the benefits of martyrdom.

All family benefits.

Li Tianlan also made a promise to the East Palace.

The Eastern Palace will award medals of valor to every soldier of the Nightmare Legion.

For the war dead, their immediate family members will be given the opportunity to settle permanently in Xuanyuan City and be allocated housing. In addition to the pension from Zhongzhou, each family will receive an additional compensation of five million from the Eastern Palace, and each family will receive an additional compensation of five million from the Eastern Palace.

Commercial insurance with an amount of 500,000 yuan for immediate family members.

At the same time, all jobs and employment opportunities in Xuanyuan City will be open to qualified relatives of martyrs. Children of martyrs can enjoy special preferential treatment in primary schools, junior high schools, high schools and universities across Zhongzhou.

Li Tianlan's voice was very light and gentle, and the sword energy as gentle as the breeze flowed slowly over the East Palace. His voice easily covered the entire East Palace and reached everyone's ears.

Bai Qingchao was stunned.

Everyone in the East Palace was stunned as they listened to the promise from Li Tianlan.

Even the family members who were immersed in grief were in a daze.

No one thought that the Eastern Palace would compensate the war dead, but no one could have imagined that this so-called compensation would be so...so...

Bai Qingchao shook his head subconsciously, and for a moment he didn't know how to evaluate it.

The Nightmare Legion is a true elite. Even if they are placed in Central Continent, their pensions are different from those of ordinary soldiers. They are all paid according to a pension standard that is higher than that of junior officers but slightly lower than that of mid-level officers.

The exact amount is a pension of three million per person.

The compensation given by Li Tianlan was 5 million plus 500,000 in insurance. There was only one compensation, but the insurance was 500,000 for each immediate family member.

This is almost the highest standard of compensation in the world.

In addition, there is also housing allocated in Xuanyuan City and permanent residence rights, which is equivalent to having a Xuanyuan City household registration.

In this city that is now like a luxury product, although the household registration work is still being prepared, the household registration in Xuanyuan City is already extremely popular. With the development of the East Palace, the household registration in Xuanyuan City will definitely become more and more popular.

Houses are naturally more popular.

As for other compensation, work, and education, Li Tianlan also made promises.

There is no need to say anything about the sincerity in this.

Li Tianlan didn't know what else he could do. Everything he said must be effective, and he himself could now afford the compensation, not only for the victims in this war, but also for all those who died for the East Palace from now on.

Family members of soldiers can enjoy the same treatment.

At this moment, Li Tianlan was thinking of the Li family, the Li family supported by Li Honghe, and the large cemetery of the Li family.

For Li's people who died fighting for the East Palace, Li Tianlan had no way to resurrect them. He could only try his best to compensate them so that the dead would not have to worry about their future. At the very least, they should be worthy of their sacrifice for the East Palace.

As for buying people's hearts and so on, Li Tianlan has never thought about it. Small favors and small favors may be buying people's hearts. But after his promise was made and realized, it can only be said that he is mentally retarded. After the compensation exceeds a certain limit, it shows

It's sincerity.

Sincerity enough to make everyone in the East Palace die for Li Tianlan.

It is a kind of sincerity in which everyone knows that even if they die in battle, their families can live a good and good life.

When it was almost late at night, after the meeting with the family members, Bai Qingchao looked a little sleepy. He was no longer young and did not understand martial arts, so he was naturally less energetic. Ning Qiancheng followed Li Tianlan and glanced at Bai Qingchao.

, said softly: "I have already informed the kitchen to make some late-night snacks, so I won't drink any wine. At least I will have something to eat and rest."

"I'll go to the cemetery again."

Li Tianlan shook his head and patted Ning Qiancheng on the shoulder: "Take the secretary-general over to have something to eat and then rest. Don't worry about us."

Ning Qiancheng originally seemed to want to say something, but when he saw Qin Weibai, who had been quietly following Li Tianlan, he nodded and walked over with Bai Qingchao.

Qin Weibai gently held Li Tianlan's palm and applied a little force.

"Are you tired?"

Li Tianlan glanced at Qin Weibai.

"not bad."

Qin Weibai smiled gently: "Are you tired?"

Li Tianlan shook his head. Unless he was seriously injured, he would not feel tired at all. However, meeting so many family members, his heart has been hit by strong emotions, and he was inevitably a little tired. He shook his head, and Li Tianlan took a deep breath.

Walking towards the cemetery, he said softly: "I asked Baitian to compile a list of the war dead. I will be at the cemetery tonight, and you stay with me."

He didn't ask Qin Weibai if he wanted to rest. There was no inquiry, just like a simple notice.

Tomorrow is the day of burial for more than a thousand soldiers from the Eastern Palace.

Li Tianlan wanted them to leave without any scruples, but at the same time, he would also leave their last traces in the East Palace before they were buried.

He is the master of the Eastern Palace.

Qin Weibai is the mistress of the East Palace.

Li Tianlan is there, Qin Weibai must be there too.

This is their obligation.

"good."

Qin Weibai nodded obediently.

Li Tianlan bent down and picked up Qin Weibai.

The sword light flickered slightly.

The two figures disappeared instantly.

The soft sound of water flow sounded in the night.

A slightly cold wind blew through Xuanyuan City late at night.

Qin Weibai got down from Li Tianlan's arms and saw the huge mourning hall, which was still lit with lights.

There was silence in the mourning hall.

But many family members of those who died in the war were keeping vigil here. Seeing Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai suddenly appear, many people stood up subconsciously.

"sit."

Li Tianlan shook his head and stretched out his hand to signal them to sit down.

He looked at the crowd in the mourning hall and didn't speak for a long time.

"Your Majesty, you..."

A young man who looked to be in his thirties took two steps forward, hesitating a little.

Li Tianlan glanced at him and pointed in the direction not far from the mourning hall.

A high black wall has been erected there.

The black wall, which is more than ten meters high, is thick and solemn. It is a neatly cut rectangle. It is a wall that is tens of meters long, more than ten meters high, and nearly three meters thick.

The edges of the walls are carved with intricate patterns and surrounded by blooming flowers.

Behind the flowers is clear surging lake water, and an exquisite arch bridge crosses the water and leads directly to the cemetery.

Li Tianlan glanced at the high wall and said calmly: "This is the Hero Wall of the East Palace. I have obtained the list of the war dead from Baitian. I will carve their names one by one on the Hero Wall.

This will be the last trace of their stay in this world and the most important trace of their stay in the East Palace. They are the beginning of the glory of the East Palace and will surely become the history of the East Palace in the future. I will not forget them.

, my descendants will not forget them in the future East Palace."

The young man looked at Li Tianlan blankly.

The corners of his mouth moved and he was speechless for a moment.

Li Tianlan nodded to him and walked towards the wall of heroes that was extremely solemn and deep in the night.

Li Baitian was already waiting there.

He solemnly held a long list in his hand.

Li Tianlan took the list and handed it to Qin Weibai.

"You read it and I write it."

He ordered.

It's like a ritual.

The simplest ceremony, but also the highest-level ceremony in the East Palace.

"OK."

Qin Weibai took the list with both hands. Her body stood straight, her long hair flying in the night wind. She looked down at the list with an indescribable sanctity under the watery night.

Her eyes fell on the list and she read out the first name.

Sword energy surges in front of the Hero Wall.

Li Tianlan pointed like a sword and carefully carved the first name on the dark wall.

The night is getting darker and darker.

Sword energy surges on the hero wall.

Li Tianlan wrote in the air, very seriously, stroke by stroke.

The people in the mourning hall gradually came over.

More and more people came over, surrounding Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai in the center, watching and listening quietly.

The voice of the hostess of the East Palace was soft and gentle, and she read the names one after another in a leisurely manner.

In the bright sword light, the young Donghuang carved his names on the wall one by one, turning them into the history of Donghuang Palace.

The world was silent.

In front of the black hero wall, everything seems to have solidified.

Suddenly, the crowd burst into extremely suppressed cries.

Crying seems to be contagious, spreading to a wider and wider range of people.

Li Tianlan was quietly carving on his own.

His eyes were also very quiet, but behind the quietness, an extremely violent storm seemed to be brewing deep in his eyes.

From late night to dawn.

From dawn to noon.

When a private helicopter slowly entered the Tiannan area and approached Xuanyuan City, Li Tianlan finally engraved the names of more than a thousand victims on the Hero Wall.

Stroke by stroke, densely packed.

Li Tianlan stared at the area on the wall where people's names were engraved. He was silent for a long time before moving his fingers slightly.

Behind this name appeared a line of extremely simple handwriting.

December 2, desert.

His description ends here.

This is probably the end of the description that Zhongzhou can barely allow.

He stood in front of the Hero Wall for a while, then slowly turned around.

Qin Weibai had carefully put away the list and looked at her quietly. After standing all night, her posture was still upright, but her lips were a little pale, and there were even some extremely small cracks because she didn't drink water.

.

"Drink some water and have a good rest tonight."

Li Tianlan said softly.

Qin Weibai nodded and said yes.

"Tianlan, will you be buried after lunch?"

Ning Qiancheng came over and asked.

The funeral in the East Palace was kept simple, no one was invited, and there was only one Bai Qingchao representing the military department. Apart from him, everyone was from the East Palace.

After all, it is not a happy event, no noise, no so-called liveliness, quiet, solemn, sad and depressing. This kind of East Palace is like an injured beast licking its wounds alone, rejecting all people who have nothing to do with the funeral and the deceased.

.

Li Tianlan glanced at him, pondered for a moment, and said: "Ask the family members what they want. In addition, we are not all here yet. Wait for our two deputy palace masters."

Ning Qiancheng was stunned.

Deputy Palace Master?

Two people?

He subconsciously looked at Qin Weibai.

Qin Weibai smiled and shook his head.

As we all know, there is only one deputy palace master in the East Palace, who is a saint in the invincible realm.

Ning Qiancheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is the new deputy palace master?"

"They're almost there."

Li Tianlan said in a calm voice.

...

The helicopter flew high in the sky, and the blurry urban outline of Xuanyuan City could be seen as far as the eye could see.

The military advisor who had been staring in the direction of Xuanyuan City suddenly smiled and said softly: "I am a little nervous. I am actually nervous. Why?"

The saint was sitting safely in his seat, watching a variety show on the cabin TV. When he heard the saint's words, he subconsciously shook his head and laughed: "Maybe it's the habit of hiding in the dark.

Yes, when insidiousness becomes an instinct, people who are about to appear in the sun will indeed be more nervous."

"..."

Han Donglou was silent for a while, then turned to look at the saint and wondered: "Aren't you the same?"

Among the twelve heavenly kings of reincarnation, except for Ranhuo, who had been following Qin Weibai before, the other heavenly kings each have their own responsibilities, but the two saints and military advisors at the top rarely appear. Strictly speaking, they are all hidden

There are sinister people in the dark.

Countless masters of the dark world were tricked to death by them, and in the end, they also tricked Zhongzhou.

A Shushan and a Golden Age Fund directly supported the power of the Palace of Reincarnation in Central Continent. Whether it was money or force, it was absolutely guaranteed, especially after the saints entered the invincible realm.

"Of course I'm different from you."

The saint roared.

"Too."

Han Donglou nodded thoughtfully: "I am relatively low-key, which is really different from you."

"You? Low-key?"

Situ Cangyue, who had been silent, glanced at Han Donglou.

For Zhongzhou, Han Donglou is a philanthropist, a god of wealth, and the patriarch of a wealthy and neutral family. But internationally, Shengshi Fund can be said to be truly notorious. Han Donglou's great reputation is due to Shengshi Fund's international reputation time and time again.

The disturbances in the financial market have accumulated.

Star Country, East Island, countless countries...

Especially in some countries with relatively weak forces and imperfect financial order, Han Donglou is completely hated and feared when he is mentioned. During the bloody storms, which time was Han Donglou not at the forefront of the storm?

Such a person cannot be said to be low-key in any way.

"That's actually true."

The saint nodded: "He is indeed very low-key in the dark world."

Situ Cangyue was stunned and fell silent.

Han Dong Tower.

Samsara Palace Military Advisor.

Before she knew the news, it was impossible to connect the two identities anyway.

Except for a few extremely important occasions, the military advisors of the Reincarnation Palace rarely show up. If they are confined to the dark world, the military advisors are indeed very low-key, and they even have no sense of existence.

He silently controls the core sword of the Palace of Reincarnation.

Silently developing strength.

Silently, he extended his hand to the six major groups.

Silently supporting the development of Shengshi Fund.

Finally, his identity was revealed at the most appropriate time.

Everyone was inexplicably shocked, dumbfounded, and then filled with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

In today's East Palace, Li Tianlan has the strongest force, East Palace has the strongest cohesion, and the existence of Han Donglou makes up for all the shortcomings of the East Palace. This alone is enough to illustrate his importance.

Situ Cangyue thought silently for a while, then suddenly looked up at the military advisor: "I have a question."

"Um?"

The military advisor was a little confused.

Situ Cangyue narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "In the past two years, have you been secretly supporting the development and construction of the Eastern Palace?"

The military advisor said "Ah" and nodded.

Situ Cangyue didn't ask how big the investment was. It must be an astronomical figure that could make her suffocate. She was just a little surprised: "With such a large investment amount, the capital movement of Shengshi Fund has not been noticed by Zhongzhou?

How is this possible? As far as I know, Zhongzhou, especially the powerful departments of the cabinet, have been keeping an eye on the capital flow of the Shengshi Fund. And even if they didn't find out, don't the people in the Eastern Palace know about it? They can't even

You don’t even know where your money comes from, right?”

"They really don't know."

Han Donglou laughed softly.

This sentence seems to include Zhongzhou and the Eastern Palace.

Situ Cangyue raised her eyebrows: "Why is this happening?"

Han Donglou pointed at the saint: "This guy said that insidiousness is my instinct. I don't think so. However, as the administrator of such a big industry as the Shengshi Fund and the Palace of Reincarnation, I can't be careful.

?No matter what, you have to keep it safe."

"so?"

Situ Cangyue was thoughtful.

"So, it is indeed me who secretly funded the construction of the Eastern Palace, but it is not the Shengshi Foundation."

Situ Cangyue was silent for half a minute, then slowly said: "In other words, Shengshi Fund is not your entire industry. Do you have other sources of money behind Shengshi Fund?"

"It's the Palace of Reincarnation."

Han Donglou corrected him, nodded and said: "Of course, the Shengshi Fund is a part of us that was exposed. When this part was exposed, the palace master was prepared to be found out by the Wang family of Beihai and Kunlun City.

, so a part of the industry was left to develop secretly, but they never found out. I pretended to be too good, what a pity."

"Industry..."

Situ Cangyue thought thoughtfully: "What industries do you have in Zhongzhou? In other words, what industries do you have in the world?"

Everyone thinks that Han Donglou of Shengshi Fund is a financial giant. Although he is also involved in industry, there are not many, and many of them are cooperation projects with Zhongzhou. But now it seems that the Samsara Palace is more powerful than they imagined.

It needs to be hidden deeper, much deeper.

"a lot of..."

Han Donglou thought for a while. For him who wanted to retire and rest, these issues would have to be handed over to Situ Cangyue and the saints sooner or later. He thought about it seriously and said slowly: "We work in many companies.

They all have a lot of shares, some are secretly held, some are entrusted with shares, many...well, I will sort out the details and leave them to you."

Many homes...

Situ Cangyue thought about the so-called "many" and subconsciously asked: "How many families?"

"About six hundred."

Han Donglou said casually.

"How many?!"

Situ Cangyue felt that her ears were unreliable for a moment.

If you heard it wrong, you must have heard it wrong.

"More than 600, of which more than one-tenth belong to the world's top 500 companies, and there are also several funds similar to the Shengshi Fund."

Han Donglou said slowly: "That's almost it."

Situ Cangyue felt unable to breathe for a moment.

Everything Han Donglou said completely exceeded her wildest imagination, and she had no idea how much wealth it meant.

"Actually, one thing is true."

The saint suddenly said: "The outside world believes that Shengshi Fund can mobilize more than one trillion funds in the shortest time. This is not wrong, but they seem to have misunderstood something. The so-called trillions are not Zhongzhou coins, but

It’s Xingyuan.”

"..."

Situ Cangyue took deep breaths several times in succession, but still didn't say anything.

Xingyuan is the currency of the Star Kingdom, and its exchange rate with the Central Continent currency has been one to three in recent decades. This means that the Shengshi Fund is one-third of the economic strength exposed by the Palace of Reincarnation...

"This...this...how is it done?"

Situ Cangyue couldn't help but speak, her tone full of disbelief.

She really didn't know how to express her inner wonder.

"This is what the palace master did."

Han Donglou said calmly.

Situ Cangyue was silent for a long time, then whispered: "A miracle."

"Miracle..."

Han Donglou recited the word silently several times and then laughed.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Xuanyuan City, which was already in front of him: "The real miracle is right in front of us."

Situ Cangyue stood up and looked through the cabin quietly at Xuanyuan City, which was getting closer and closer, and at the extremely eye-catching East Palace in Xuanyuan City.

She took a deep breath and her face gradually calmed down.

Situ Cangyue.

Wei Kunlun.

Han Dong Tower.

They are just three people.

But today it has brought many, many things.

The elites from Shushan and Sighing City will enter the East Palace as soon as possible and become a new, larger nightmare army than before.

Shengshi Fund and all the industries of Samsara Palace will be integrated with the Eastern Palace as soon as possible to make up for all the shortcomings of the Eastern Palace.

Starting today, Han Donglou will serve as the chief financial officer of East Palace, responsible for the merger of Shengshi Fund and East Palace. This will also be his last position before retirement.

Situ Cangyue will become the second deputy palace master of the East Palace and the third invincible master of the East Palace.

New identity, new road, new future, new stage.

Under the sun, the helicopter landed slowly in the solemn and silent East Palace.

The three of them arranged their clothes and slowly walked out of the cabin.

In a solemn atmosphere.

This is destined to be a grand debut that will shock the whole world.

Nine Heavens God Emperor


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