Chapter 493: sublimation
Gold, a symbol of wealth, is a symbol of the meaning of their lives for many people. This golden precious metal is a rare treasure on most planets in the universe. It can attract ordinary people to go crazy, even crazy. But for the Tana people of the past, this thing is just the ordinary material they used to build houses and decorative objects, not even high-grade materials.
If a world is full of gold, is gold still worth?
If a person has faced the new field of secular material, does he still need gold?
In the beginning, Hao Ren was really shocked by the truth of this golden city, Alamanda. A world of gold made him even think of the mysterious creators of some myths and legends on earth. In such a straightforward way to portray the perfect world in their minds, but soon Hao Ren realized that these golds are only heavy and cheap building materials for the Tanagus world. They are heavy, crude benzene, difficult to react with other substances, and nothing but stable in nature. They can only be mixed in cement and other metal building materials to serve as excipients to build the cheapest parts of the city: paving and walling, and manufacturing. Decorative sculptures everywhere on the street.
Even Hao Ren can't use this himself: many of the areas he touches have gone beyond these secular substances. If he thinks about it, he doesn't seem to need these wealths, and the trouble they can bring is far greater than its usefulness.
[≮, w≠ww. "Golden 诶! This is gold 诶!" Becky jumped up and down. "Isn't it a few excavators to dig him here for half a year? You are not interested?"
"You can take it with you. You can use it when you go back." Hao Ren nodded to Becky in a sincere manner. "But don't bring too much. The economic official is not a fool. You have to get half a ton of gold to go back." The problem is. Others are also. Let's take a bit back to be a souvenir, but don't expect to buy a few tons of gold bricks to go back to make a fortune. We don't need money. God wants to hold back. You don't have to make so much gold to go back and recruit the special police. ......"
Vivian looked at Hao Ren with a sigh of relief, and then nodded a little. "Well, the landlord, I didn't expect you to be more aware than many old guys. I just thought about how to calm down first."
Lily didn't feel much about these golds. The concept of money in this two goods is relatively weak. If it is not a big bone that needs to be spent, she won't even pay attention to how many banknotes she can earn in a month. She just looked at Vivienne a little unexpectedly: "Do you want gold in the bat? Are you not poor?"
"When I am alone, there is gold that I can't keep. When I am with the landlord, there is gold. I don't want it. I want this thing," Vivian is very calm about the status quo he is being raised. Do you want to continue doing business?"
Several other people have also woke up at this time, and they have not been fooled by this golden world. Nangong Sanba cut a piece of gold from the statue: not for selling money, but for casting and repairing materials for hunting devils. After seeing the other people's ambiguous appearance, Becky could only flatten her mouth, tears in her eyes, and cut a small piece of gold from the statue along with Nangong Sanba. After finishing the cut, I looked at Hao Ren with tears: "...the landlord, I haven’t cut enough, I have another trip?"
Hao Ren was amused by the wealthy mercenary: "Where you go, just cut it. As long as you can take it yourself, anyway, I won't help you this time, I will go out and I will help you collect it."
Becky listened to this as a big man. Jianguang flew and smashed a large pile of gold nuggets in the local area, and then stood up and followed the team. While walking, I turned my head and waved goodbye to the "own" gold statue. It looked like a farewell to my family.
The greed of this wealthy mercenary is really rare in the world. But her financial fans are not annoying: because her greed is so clear and unobtrusive, she does not engage in intrigues, and does not even claim to be a saint. She likes money, but she doesn't steal it, and it doesn't make people cheap. Even if she wants to make a clear account in Hao Ren's house, she will try to make money from the first day of the meal.
She would kiss the BRIC in front of her friends, because she didn't feel that there was any shame in it, and she didn't feel that she should hide this hobby from her friends.
Everyone likes this merciful mercenary girl, although she is sometimes too wealthy.
"I suddenly understood why there was so much gold in the storage space of the first key," Vivienne groaned as she walked around Hao Ren. "I thought I thought the owner of the thing was rich. It seems that he is mostly a brick in this Allamanda..."
Hao Ren's eyebrows pick: "Is it necessary to carry bricks in my pockets?"
"That is to sell building materials, put the sample line in the briefcase," Vivien poked Hao Ren's arm. "Can you not care about these details..."
"After you go back, you can tell your father what is going on here," Nangong said in a sudden turn to Anna in May. "But tell him by the way, this is the treasure house of the witch. Every gold here is accompanied by a curse. You know me. Why do you want to talk about this?"
"This is for him," Vivian added a little nod to add, "But I think it's best not to say the situation in this world. Don't say to your dad: even if he is not rare here, gold is around him. The people are not necessarily. When the news is always leaking, go through the cracks to dig gold here, they will die directly in the poisonous atmosphere of Tanagus, even worse..."
Hao Ren nodded: "We should set up more seals and monitoring devices near the cracks after we go out. In addition, we will set up several barriers around the stone platform. It is strictly forbidden to approach anyone. Tanagus is afraid that there will be no anger. It’s not fun if they find the cracks and run out."
"We are also more careful, maybe we will encounter anger," Nangong Sanba clenched his hand, this is his first time to set foot in a different world, the mood is more nervous than others, "make sure your fish niece is in normal condition, 10,000 Pointing at her when something happened."
Doudou immediately drilled half of his body from Hao Ren’s neckline and slammed it: “Pointing at her! Pointing at her!”
It seems that the little guy is in good shape.
Lily shrugged her nose to distinguish the suspicious smell in the air, but she didn't find any living things nearby. She began to pick up when she was nervous: "The anger is coming from here... they are all towers." Did the people change?"
"Perhaps the destruction of the planet of Tanagus, the anger is the soul of the locals," Hao Ren said deliberately in the tone of the sinister test. "Look at the city, there is no one left, you say so. When many people die, they are much wronged, and they must all become evil spirits."
Lily was scared by the furry: "You... don't use such a scary tone!"
Vivian looked at her squintingly: "I didn't see you when I was playing with the anger. How can I tell a ghost story at this time?"
Lily took a natural look: "Is this nonsense? I don't have to worry about the fight. Now I have to listen to the ghost story. Of course I know it!"
Hao Ren let this two-way logic and straightforward attitude stunned, Vivienne scornfully throws his eyes at the latter: "You make a wool, you are afraid that nothing should be afraid of ghost stories."
Lily glimpsed: "Why?"
Vivian is very professional to scan her up and down: "The dog blood is evil, you are the most evil guy here. Are you afraid of ghosts?"
Lily actually looked down and thought: "...justified!"
This time, even Vivian was stunned: "This is a true letter!"
At this time, Anna suddenly interrupted the two people's idleness: "The evil spirits that you call "anger" are not the souls of the Tana people. They are the Tana people themselves, the Tana people who have transformed their life forms. ""
Anna said, raising his finger to another tower building not far away: "I think of more things... The Tana people have promoted themselves overall, turning the whole race into a spiritual state, they are not dead. After the conversion, but the initiative to change. The tower in front is one of the promotion towers of Alamanda...may be the last one still standing. It must be recorded that the Tana people turned themselves into... um, transformation For the situation of 'anger' in your mouth."
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