Here Is Home

In a restaurant in Spirit City, Xing had already eaten dozens of stacks of empty plates.

Opposite them were the seven Titled Douluo from the Worship Hall.

That's right, the entire Worship Hall was mobilized.

They were genuinely terrified. This girl wasn't human; what if she accidentally did something to their boss?

So they decided to follow their eldest brother, even though it probably wouldn't make any difference.

At least I can keep my brother company on the road to the Acheron.

Qian Daoliu naturally understood the thoughts of his old brothers; their eyes were practically overflowing with a death-defying resolve.

He was both annoyed and touched. What good was your arrival anyway?

Ah! I'm full.

Xing patted her tummy; despite eating so much, her tummy didn't budge at all.

It's a physique that every girl envies.

"Grandpa, I feel very shy when you all look at me like that."

The seven people in the Worship Hall: "..."

You're shy? You're lucky you're not being stabbed to death by us, and now you're shy?

Xing: So what? I'm just a three-year-old baby. I'm really shy when you guys look at me like that.

"Miss Xing, is there something important you need to do in Spirit City?"

"Things? Oh, right, I'd forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it."

Xing immediately sat up straight.

Qian Daoliu also became serious. He even thought the other party was trying to recruit the Spirit Hall, and he had prepared his words of refusal.

Xing: "I want a piece of land."

Qian Daoliu: "Hmm."

After a while, Xing didn't say anything else.

"That's it?"

A big question mark appeared above Qian Daoliu's head.

That's it?

That's it?

Qian Daoliu wondered if he had misheard. The other party went to such lengths just to get a piece of land? Wasn't that pointless? It was completely unnecessary.

What else do you need?

Xing thought for a moment, then added another sentence.

"We're planning to open a department store, just like... your market, except we'll have everything there."

Doing business?

"Yes, it's about doing business."

Qian Daoliu an eyebrow. The other party's request seemed simple enough, but he felt there might be other tricks involved. However, it was just a matter of a piece of land.

Are there any requirements regarding the location of the land?

"No, you can even give us a piece of land outside Spirit City."

Wei Lin didn't have any particular thoughts about the location. After all, this location was just a base for Tianshu in the Douluo Continent. Expecting the native Douluo people to earn a lot of Credits was less likely than hoping that the Little Scumbag would have a change of heart.

The essence of a department store is actually Teleport Waypoint, allowing the Game System to recognize that area as its territory.

In this way, the armed forces of Tianshu can be called in to take up residence.

Although the activity range is still fixed, he didn't say that long-range attacks can't go out.

With its territory at its core, its activity range extends for fifty kilometers around it.

As for selling goods, apart from the most basic items on the first floor, everything else requires Credits. For the people of the Douluo Continent, they can only watch with envy, unable to afford them.

Didn't you see the Shui Family patriarch almost sell himself for a couple hundred Credits?

In a business war, the first thing you have to do is lower the opponent's exchange rate. Ningguang sister, won't give them a chance to retaliate.

In truth, whether they were from Tianshu City or Tian Heng Island, they all harbored a certain degree of... envy towards the natives of the Douluo Continent?

Or rather, they always wanted to bring Douluo Continent into their territory.

Clearly, we love peace so much.

Why are the people below so radical? Wouldn't it be better to just honestly farm the land? They're always thinking about smoking more cigarettes and contributing more to the military budget.

Some conservatives even wanted to go to the Douluo Continent and disappear.

He even prepared for the ten most brutal tortures of the Qing Dynasty, bluntly stating. "My death will exceed your imagination."

Well, conservatives always think radicals are too conservative.

"Old man, you don't really think we look down on your Spirit Hall, do you?"

Xing's statement can be described as extremely straightforward.

"You have a cell phone, so you should understand Tianshu's strength. You can go online, right?"

Moreover, we have no intention of hiding anything.

This place is so underdeveloped; resources are scarce.

I really don't like it.

Xing practically said to Qian Daoliu's face, "Old Deng, what good stuff does your backwater countryside have? I wouldn't even want it if it were given to me for free. Do you think I'm going to spend resources to develop it? Do you think I'm that kind of sucker?"

"Don't worry, we'll get you a good location."

Qian Daoliu looked like he had aged a lot.

He had always thought he was at the pinnacle of the Soul Master World, but little did he know, he was just a frog at the bottom of a well who had just jumped out.

"Don't worry, old man. Although your area is quite backward, with some of our supplies, you will gradually catch up. Keep developing and don't fall behind."

Having finished her business, she also prepared to check the other unemptied trash cans.

After all, tomorrow is the most important festival for Tianshu.

She certainly didn't want to miss tomorrow's Tianshu Celebration ceremony.

So, the first thing I need to do now is finish Trailblaze the trash cans so I can go back to my hometown as soon as possible to prepare.

"By the way, old man, tomorrow is the most important festival in our area. If you're interested, you can check it out on your phone; you can watch it on various platforms."

"Okay, I'll take a look tomorrow."

Although I don't know what holiday they're referring to, it must be some important one.

With the territory settled, Xingbao was also preparing to rummage through the remaining trash cans to see what they were like.

Tianshu City.

Wei Lin stood on the top floor of the Tianshu Tower.

Looking at the Black Dragon Flag of Tianshu City fluttering in the wind.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Although I can't go back to my hometown, I can still celebrate Nine Provinces's birthday here.

"Rin, they're all back."

Ganyu stood beside Wei Lin and placed a plate of almond tofu in front of him.

"So what if you're back? What's the big deal?"

Wei Lin picked up the plate and started eating.

"After all, this is our first Tianshu Celebration in this world, so there should be some rituals, shouldn't there?"

Ganyu looked at the flags fluttering below, a slight smile playing on her lips.

This is our home, it was, it is, and it will be our home.

"Yes, we have a home now."

Wei Lin walked to the rooftop and looked at the bustling scene below. After wandering for so long, he had finally found a home.

Although they are all "NPCs,"... where exactly is the line between reality and illusion?

"This is our home, and always has been."

The Five Directional Flags in Wei Lin's hand appeared simultaneously on the four tall towers of Tianshu.

He reached out and took the Black Dragon Flag from Ganyu, then waved it in the wind.

As the sound faded, the people of Tianshu City, Tian Heng Tower, the space station, and Frost Moon seemed to sense something and all stopped what they were doing.

As the melodious singing filled the air, Wei Lin's Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State slowly unfolded.

It seems to be responding to their innermost thoughts.

Anyway, this is my home now.

Fellow countrymen! Let us celebrate!