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

Immediately, Ion beckoned to Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jin leaned over.

"Pump pound..."

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

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

"Tweet, twee..." Xiaojin seemed to be refuting something.

However, even if Ion and Xiaojin have been with each other for many years, they are very familiar with each other, but they still don't reach this level of barrier-free understanding of bird language.

"It's alright, I know..."

Ion casually ignored Xiaojin's explanation, and then spoke. "Receive this piece of history to the castle."

"Scumbag~"

Xiaojin'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 spit on the ground in Ion's surprised eyes, until the gold was almost piled up into a hill and then stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaojin opened his mouth and received the text of the history into the castle.

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

Then…

What you can see is golden!

Countless amounts of gold filled every corner of the castle like rice. Except for a piece of historical text and where Ion and baby-5 stood, there was almost no gap.

…

Half a day later, when Dorag, who was initially busy, found Ion in the sanctuary again, he found that Ion was standing high and looking at the sky, with a deep expression and a sense of freedom.

Seeing this, Dorag thought that Ion was thinking about some important issue concerning the future of the revolutionary army, hesitated for a moment, and did not take the initiative to interrupt him.

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

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

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

After a pause, Ion continued. "I seem to understand the mental state of'I am not interested in money' and'seeing money as dung.'"

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

Having said that, Ion didn't forget to take the small snack in his hand and feed Xiaojin, and even helped Xiaojin gently caress his feathers, with an attitude of incomparably pampering Xiaojin.

At this moment, Dorag was silent, and the expression on the tattooed face was extremely complicated, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

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

Therefore, Dorrag couldn't say that he did not admire this noble state of mind, but for the time being he couldn't understand it at all.

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

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

Coupled with being agitated by Ion's words just now, Dorag said simply. "Since you have agreed that all the spoils on this island will be used as gifts for your previous marriage, it will all belong to you."

"Are you sure?" Ion asked.

"Of course." Dorag waved his hand chicly.

Ion smiled and said in a free and easy tone.

"I took your thoughts, but this place should be the site of the'Golden Township' that was circulated on the sea hundreds of years ago. It was just that the entire island was brought to the sky by the soaring ocean currents, and according to my rough estimate, here The amount of gold retained is estimated to be more than tens of thousands of tons, enough for the revolutionary army..."

Hearing this, Dorag didn't know what Ion was talking about anymore, only felt that his whole mind was buzzing.

Tens of thousands of tons?

How can it be? ? ?

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 when packaged and sold.

Ion turned his head and finished speaking, only to find that Dorag was still stunned and dumbfounded. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to beckon in front of him, and shouted.

"Hey, Hey, Dorag..."

"Ah, oh..."

Dorag's gaze turned slowly, and then his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Surprise almost couldn't help overflowing 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 clear it out."

"No problem, it's not a problem at all, let alone taking time to clean it up, even if you dig the entire sanctuary inch by inch, it's not a problem..."

At this moment, Dorag, who was incoherent with excitement, didn't notice the word "most" that Ion had 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 Xiaojin.

However, due to the exaggerated battle between Dorag and Ainilu, many places in the sanctuary were smashed, which allowed Ion to 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 that Xiao Jinxian had left. .

Too much…

Duodyan's whole body is a little numb, completely numb.

Milk powder money?

It must be enough!

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

It is not even an exaggeration to say that this amount of gold is enough to build a new kingdom in the sea from scratch.

Immediately, Ion patted Dorag on the shoulder, and Feng Qingyun said lightly.

"Dorag, calm down, gold is after all something outside of the body, and it can only play a considerable role in promoting the development of the revolutionary army."

After a full number of breaths, Dorag took a long breath, admiring all his eyes when he looked at Ion, and said.

"Chief of Staff, your realm of thought has indeed far surpassed me, perhaps over ninety-nine percent of the people in this sea."

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

Ion smiled, looking towards the distant sky without a trace of yellow in his deep eyes, and said.

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