I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Immediately, Yan waved at Xiao Jin, and let Xiao Jin lean over.

Plop flop...

Compared with the flexibility in the past, Xiaojin's flying posture is a bit clumsy now, and the sound of flapping his wings is a bit ridiculous.

Are you gaining weight? Xiao Jin. Yan asked.

Jiu Jiu Jiu... Xiao Jin seemed to be refuting something.

However, even though Yann and Xiaojin have been with each other for many years and are very familiar with each other, they are not to the point where they can understand the birdsong without barriers.

Okay, okay, I know...

Yan casually followed Xiao Jin's explanation, and then spoke. Receive this historical text in the castle.

Scum Chirp~

Xiao Jin's cry seemed a little weak, and then he turned around the main text of history.

Immediately, Xiao Jin opened his mouth wide to the side, and a large amount of gold was spat out on the ground under Yann's surprised eyes, until the gold was almost piled up into a hill, and then stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jin opened his mouth wide and received the main text of history into the castle.

Seeing this scene, Ian couldn't help being a little surprised, then thought of something, and hurried into the castle with baby-5.

Then……

As far as the eye can see, it is all golden!

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

...

Half a day later, when Drago, who had finished his preliminary work, found Yaen in the sanctuary again, he found Yaen standing on a high place looking at the sky, with a deep expression and a sense of freedom.

Seeing this, Dorag thought that Yann was thinking about some important issue involving the future of the Revolutionary Army, so he hesitated for a while, and did not take the initiative to disturb him.

And Yan, who turned his back to Drago, said in a slightly deep tone. Dorag, I feel that I 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, Ian continued to speak. I seem to understand the mentality of 'I'm not interested in money' and 'I treat money like dung'.

If you don't bring this kind of thing with you when you die, it's really enough. Too much is just a useless burden and burden.

After all, Yan didn't forget to pick up the snacks in his hand and feed Xiao Jin, and even helped Xiao Jin gently stroke its feathers, showing an extremely doting attitude towards Xiao Jin.

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

After all, the Revolutionary Army has a lot of industries and a lot of inherent wealth, but Drago, as the leader of the Revolutionary Army, actually doesn't have a lot of steel in his pocket.

Therefore, Dorage cannot say that he does not appreciate this kind of noble state of mind, but he is still unable to understand it at all for the time being.

Ion continued. Oh, by the way, Drago, remember to send someone to seal off the sanctuary. I just went 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 kind of empty island that does not use gold as currency?

Coupled with being excited by Yan's words just now, Dorag said simply. Since we have agreed that all the booty on this island will be your gift from your previous marriage, then it will all belong to you.

Are you sure? Ian asked.

Of course. Drago waved his hand smartly.

Yan smiled and said in a free and easy tone.

I accept your wish, but this should be the ruins of the 'Golden Village' that was circulated in the sea hundreds of years ago, but the whole island was brought to the empty island by the rushing current, and according to my rough estimation, here The amount of gold kept is estimated to be over tens of thousands of tons, which is enough for the revolutionary army...

Hearing this, Drago no longer knew what Yan said later, but 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 powers that are difficult to measure, everything else is not worth tens of thousands of tons of gold if sold together.

Yaen turned his head and finished speaking, but found that Drago still had a dull and dumbfounded expression, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand in front of him, and shouted.

Hey, hello, Drago...

Ah, oh...

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

Really, is there really tens of thousands of tons of gold?

Have!

Ion nodded, speaking 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 out.

No problem, it's not a problem at all, not to mention spending time cleaning it out, even digging the entire sanctuary inch by inch, it's not a problem...

At this time, Dorag, who was so excited that he was incoherent, didn't notice the word mostly that Yan just said.

In fact, after Yann calmed down in the castle for a long time, he deliberately walked around the sanctuary and found that most of the gold that could be picked up had been taken away by Xiaojin.

However, due to the previous exaggerated battle between Dorag and Enilo that shattered many parts of the sanctuary, Yaen discovered that there is a lot of gold buried in the underground soil, and the amount is more than ten times the amount of gold that Xiao Jin took away. .

Too much……

Thanks to Yan's whole body, he was a little numb, completely numb.

Powdered milk money?

Sure enough!

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

It is not even an exaggeration to say that there is so much gold that it is enough to build a brand new kingdom in the sea from scratch.

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

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

After a full count of breaths, Drago took a long breath, looked at Yaen with full admiration, and said.

Chief of Staff, your ideological realm has indeed far surpassed mine, or perhaps ninety-nine percent of the people in this sea.

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

Yann smiled, looked at the sky in the distance without a trace of yellow in his deep eyes, and said.

Because, I know that our future is a sea of ​​stars, but those worthless gold. chaptererror();