Not long after, Dylan, who was too soft-hearted, gave another surprise.

When Ferrero was packing the mackerel Dylan brought back today, he found that the belly of the fish had been hollowed out.

The hollowed out belly of the fish was stuffed with pieces of golden ore.

Ferrero, who has always been the relatively calm one among the partners, gasped:

"Is this..."

Dylan nodded:

"If you mean dog's head gold, it is."

When he went to visit Tini, Dylan seemed to have made a certain decision, which made him more eager to practice.

Every time he dived into the bottom of the sea, he challenged the limit of his recovery ability.

Every time, they struggled to surface when they were on the verge of death, ate a little fish and shrimp, and continued to dive after a short rest.

This kind of Dylan only had in the first hundred years of the second life, and it was caused by being shrouded in the shadow of "not being able to obtain enough power at any time, and may be manipulated and enslaved at will like in the previous life", for every Those who become stronger may risk their lives, and the madness of dying rather than missing the opportunity to become stronger has indeed made Dylan reap a lot in a short period of time.

In just one year, Dylan has achieved the achievement of being able to hold his breath for six consecutive hours and resisting the pressure of seawater at a depth of more than 3000 meters.

That was originally a goal to be achieved in three to five years.

After all, the deeper you go into the sea, the greater the pressure. In the deep sea of ​​more than 3000 meters, the pressure is almost 300 atmospheres.

You must know (in this world) that the limit of human diving without equipment is said to be only about [-] meters.

It took Dylan just one year to achieve more than 30 times the human limit.

The continuous period of non-breathing is because the beginning of body training is the internal breath. It has been unscientifically long from the beginning, but after a year it is indeed more and more serious.

It has to be said that the hodgepodge of body refining skills he has accumulated from the experience of the second life is indeed amazing.

During this year, Dylan exerted more than [-] pressures to survive when he was on the verge of death, which perfectly reflected the proportional relationship between effort and gain.

The dog's head gold filled with the belly of six mackerel is only the superficial manifestation of Dylan's harvest.

What he said at this time is also very understatement:

"I discovered seabed gold mines more than half a year ago, but unfortunately they were all within territorial waters..."

Dylan's super vision sensing ability was a weakness in the second life, and it seems to be the same in this life.

However, weakness does not mean that it can be completely discarded.

He has been condensing the sensing power at the limit depth at the same time, from three-dimensional sensing to condensing beams into lines...

The legendary Xeon, the three-dimensional sensing can cover the entire planet, and even the scenery outside the small galaxy can be seen when the beams are condensed into lines.

Of course, Dylan’s current practice is not far enough. After a year of desperate practice, the three-dimensional sensing is only tens of meters around the body, and the condensed "thread" is still too thick, and it is only 800 meters.

But enough to explore some veins.

It's a pity that the first discovery was in Brazil's territorial waters. Dylan didn't want to touch the mineral veins in Brazil's territorial waters unless it was absolutely necessary.

Regardless of whether life in Brazil was pleasant or not, this side of the soil and water always took in Tini, who was exhausted physically and mentally, and raised him.

Fortunately, with the improvement of body training, the thread formed by the condensed induction force can also be slightly thinner. Dylan slowly went deep into the seabed outside the territorial waters, and today he has gained a lot.

As for the difficulty of still being distracted to sense the mineral veins and find precious minerals at the extreme depth and when you are on the verge of death?

No matter how difficult it is, it is a thing of the past.

One of Dylan III's good qualities is that the more difficult and difficult the past, the easier it is to look back.

A year of hardships is now nothing but an understatement:

"Fortunately, today in the land of no man, I found a small vein that is not too difficult to mine and can barely be called a gold mine."

Dylan's ease was completely unable to infect the other two people.

Relatively stable Ferrero hoarse voice:

"You mean, a whole lode? A whole lode of gold?"

Dylan nodded and emphasized:

"It's just a small vein, and the quality is average. The total amount of gold is at most half of the one in Palacatu next door."

Next door refers to the state of Minag Gerais, which is adjacent to the states of Sao Paulo and Rio de Janeiro, and Palacatu is a small town in it——

Bardock didn't know where he heard it from someone in the early years, and he always thought it was a magical place where a piece of gold could be kicked out with just a random kick. I'm going to see Aisha and the others in a few days, and I will pick up two yuan and give them as souvenirs." He took Ferrero and Dylan for a trip.

The result, of course, was that they went around the entire town without picking up even a small grain of gold sand.

Dylan explored the ore lode by the way, and it happened to be used as a basic unit analogy at this time.

However, Bardock didn't know the gold reserves in Palacatu at all.

But at least he knew that there was indeed a gold mine still being mined there!

Even if it is less than half, it should be able to purify a golden mountain, right?

Bardock thought very well, but Dylan only saw a mental retardation:

"I don't know who specifically mentioned it yesterday. A ton of gold mine may not produce a gram of gold..."

Obviously, this guy ran to find out after his trip to Palacatu in order to save his respect, and then came to give him and Ferrero a generalization of the grade recovery rate. It turned out that it was only the next day. Can you forget all about it?

Bardock tumbled from Jinshan to the bottom of the pit all of a sudden, feeling a little lost.

Ferrero is often helpless and funny when facing his partner:

"Without Jinshan, it would be a very, very large sum of money."

Bardock thinks so too, even if there is only a small rockery that is big enough for cats to play in!It is also unknown how many people have lost their conscience and took risks for most of their lives, but they may not be able to save it.

And now, the little boy of Tini's family is at his fingertips!

In this way, his so-called dream of buying a football club, letting himself go, and enjoying football is really not a dream!

...Maybe Ferrero can go there to be an assistant or something. After all, Ferrero is really good at playing football. In the past, there were youth coaches from top leagues who came to visit the house specially!pity……

Bardock almost fell into a dream again.

Unfortunately, as the most reliable of the only two adults, he had to force himself to wake up.

Maybe millions of Rebias would suddenly fall in front of him, it was like a dream.

Actually operating it is much more dangerous than dreaming.

After all, he and Ferrero are still too weak. Before, they could not even protect a weakling. Now that they have such a huge windfall, even if they have to fight with dozens of lives, they are not sure that they will be able to protect them.

This really made Bardock a little frustrated.

"You can't move this gold for now..."

He tried his best to talk to this brat about all the aspects they had to take care of at the moment, but Dylan nodded clearly:

"I know. As I am now, I don't know how many thermal weapons can kill me easily,"

Besides, Bardock and Ferrero can't be ignored,

"I didn't expect to go to dig out that vein of mine immediately...

Didn't you suggest that you would bring some gold ore to Tini and Aisha as souvenirs this time? "

Dylan remembered that Aisha really liked shiny things, and Tini would often caress her left ring finger in a daze, and it was said that she was also thinking about a gold ring.

For this reason, he also deliberately picked the best pieces of gold ore!

Bardock leans on Ferrero:

"Okay, okay, my pot..."

But what to do next?

Is it really necessary to bury these two piles of gold ore in the graves of the two ladies?

Just like Aisha's habit of carefully hiding any valuables in the house, checking three times before going to bed every day before closing her eyes, it really won't become, um, not even in the grave. ?

Looking at the two golden piles of gold ore, Bardock and Ferrero both had headaches.

What a sweet and heavy trouble!

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