Chapter 302 Lost the Pursuit

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Immediately, Ian beckoned to Xiao Jin and let Xiao Jin come over.

"Pop puff..."

Compared with the flexibility in the past, Xiao Jin's current flying posture is a bit cumbersome, and the sound of flapping his wings is a bit outrageous.

"Are you gaining weight? Xiaojin." Ian asked.

"Tweet Tweet..." Xiao Jin seemed to be refuting something.

However, even though Ian and Xiao Jin have been with each other for many years and are very familiar with each other, it is not enough to understand the bird's language without barriers.

"Okay, okay, I know..."

Ian casually perfunctory Xiao Jin's explanation, and then said. "Take this historical text into the castle as well."

"Scum chirp~"

Xiao Jin's cry seemed a little weak, and then turned around the historical text.

Immediately, Xiao Jin opened his mouth wide to the side, and a large amount of gold was spat out in a "crashing" under Ion's amazed eyes, until the gold almost piled up into a hill and then stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jin opened his mouth and received the historical text into the castle.

Seeing this scene, Ion's expression couldn't help being a little surprised, and then he thought of something, and hurriedly took baby-5 into the castle.

Then……

As far as the eye can see, everything is golden!

Countless gold piled up every corner of the castle like rice, except for a piece of historical text and the place where Ion and baby-5 stood, there was almost no space.

...

Half a day later, when Drago, who had been initially busy, found Yon in the sanctuary again, he found that Yen was standing on a high place and looking at the sky, with a deep expression and a free and easy meaning.

Seeing this, Drago thought that Ian was thinking about important issues related to the future of the revolutionary army, he hesitated for a while, and did not take the initiative to disturb.

And Ion, who turned his back to Drago, said in a slightly deep tone. "Dorag, I feel that I have suddenly lost some important pursuits in my life."

"Huh? What pursuit?" Drago stepped forward and asked.

"Suddenly, I seem to have completely lost my pursuit of gold and the like."

After a pause, Ion continued. "I seem to understand the 'I'm not interested in money' and 'money as dung' mentality."

"This kind of thing does not bring life or death, it is really enough. Too much is actually just a useless burden and burden."

After all, Ion did not forget to pick up the small snacks in his hand and feed Xiaojin, and even helped Xiaojin gently stroke its feathers, with a very doting attitude towards Xiaojin.

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At this moment, Drago was silent, and the expression on the tattooed side of his face was extremely complicated, and he didn't know how to answer.

After all, the revolutionary army has a lot of industries and has a lot of inherent wealth, but Drago, as the leader of the revolutionary army, actually has few steel shovels in his pocket.

Therefore, this noble state of mind, Drago can not say that he does not appreciate it, but he has not been able to understand it at all for the time being.

Ian continued. "Oh, by the way, Dorag, remember to send someone to block the sanctuary. I just turned around and found a lot of gold on the island."

In this regard, Drago is somewhat disapproving. How much gold can there be in this empty island that does not use gold as currency?

In addition, being agitated by Ion's words just now, Drago said simply. "Since you have promised that all the spoils of war on this island will be used as gifts for your previous marriage, then it will be yours."

"Are you sure?" Ion asked.

"Of course." Drago waved his hand dashingly.

Yann smiled and said in a free and easy tone.

"I've got your mind, but this should be the ruins of the 'Golden Township' spread on the sea hundreds of years ago.

It was just that the whole island was brought to the empty island by the sky current, and according to my rough estimation, the amount of gold retained here is estimated to be more than tens of thousands of tons, enough for the revolutionary army..."

Hearing this, Drago had no idea what Yon was talking about, and only felt that his whole mind was buzzing.

Tens of thousands of tons?

how is this possible? ? ?

You must know that even if the revolutionary army has developed to the present, except for those high-end combat forces whose value is difficult to measure, all the rest are packaged and sold together and are not worth tens of thousands of tons of gold.

Ian turned his head and finished speaking, but found that Drago was still stunned and stunned, and he couldn't help reaching out and beckoning in front of him, shouting.

"Hey, hey, Drago..."

"Ah, oh..."

Drago's eyes turned slowly, and then his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Surprise almost uncontrollably overflowed from his eyes, and he stammered.

"Really, there are tens of thousands of tons of gold?"

"Have!"

Ion nodded and said affirmatively. "However, most of the remaining gold has been buried in the soil under the changes of the years, and it takes time to clean it up slowly."

"No problem, this is not a problem at all, let alone taking time to clean it up, even if you dig the entire Sanctuary inch by inch, it won't matter..."

At this moment, Drago, who was incoherently excited, didn't notice the word "mostly" that Ion just said.

In fact, after Ion calmed down in the castle for a long time, he deliberately turned around in the sanctuary and found that most of the gold that he could pick up had been taken away by the little gold title.

However, due to the previous exaggerated battle between Dorag and Anilu, many parts of the sanctuary were shattered, which made Yann discover that there was a lot of gold buried in the underground soil, and the amount was more than ten times the amount of gold taken away by Xiaojin. .

Too much……

Duo Yian's whole body was a little numb, completely numb.

Milk money?

Definitely enough!

Not to mention raising two, even if Ian married a dozen more wives and had a hundred or more children, the money for milk powder would definitely be enough.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is enough gold to build a whole new kingdom in the sea from scratch.

Immediately, Ion patted Drago on the shoulder and said calmly.

"Dorag, calm down. Gold is something outside the body after all, and it can only promote the development of the revolutionary army to a certain extent."

After a few breaths, Drago took a long breath and looked at Yon with admiration in his eyes, he said.

"Chief of Staff, your ideological realm is indeed far beyond mine, perhaps beyond 99% of the people in this sea."

"Tens of thousands of tons of gold is enough to set off a complete bloody storm in the sea and make countless partners turn against each other, but you can hand it over so lightly."

Ion smiled, his deep eyes staring at the sky in the distance without a tinge of yellow, and said.

"Because, I know that our future is the sea of ​​stars, but some worthless gold."