I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 310: The Great Xia Ghost dared to beat people in public, relying on gold for warmth
At this moment.

After Yang Fan finished talking about the secrets of Commander Gameni, he taunted, “Mr. Bertrand, don’t you have the right to know?
“I suggest you exercise your right to know and ask your great leader to explain why so many innocent young people from Jameini have disappeared.”

This statement came out.

Bertrand, the white reporter, suddenly woke up from his dazed state.

The guy instantly remembered everything that had just happened and couldn't help but secretly say that something was wrong.

Originally, he accepted the task from his superiors to disgust the people of Daxia in front of the whole world. Who would have known that the ghost of Daxia would actually expose the scandal of the commander-in-chief?
If he returns to the Federation like this, will the President forgive him?

Besides.

Bertrand also realized that the Great Xia Ghost was not only the strongest person on Canglan Star, but also seemed to be extremely good at speaking.

He has been working as a journalist for many years and has interviewed many politicians. He often sets traps in his words and makes the other party embarrassed.

This is also what he is very proud of.

In the media circles of the Western Hemisphere, the name of "Old Fox Bertrand" is well-known.

Bertrand never expected that in this round of verbal confrontation with the Great Xia Ghost, he would be completely at a disadvantage.

No!

We can’t let the Great Xia Ghost continue talking!
Bertrand acted indignant and accused: "Mr. Ghost, in the absence of evidence, what you just said is blatant slander!"

Yang Fan snorted: "Slander?"

He then said: "I raised questions about the federal commander-in-chief, and you said it was slander and asked me to provide evidence.

"Just now you questioned the Pioneer Alliance, and without even a shred of evidence, you spread rumors in front of the whole world that the Alliance was manipulating stock prices. Do you think your actions are slander?"

Bertrand was immediately stumped by the question.

This guy finally realized that he seemed to have fallen into the language trap of the Daxia ghost.

Bertrand racked his brains and finally came up with a response: "In any civilized society, public opinion supervision is an indispensable tool. As a journalist, I can certainly question..."

Yang Fan interrupted rudely: "Enough!"

Bertrand actually didn't want to shut up, but when Yang Fan looked at him, his mind went blank.

Yang Fan frowned and said, "I'm really tired of these shameless double standards."

He posed a series of rhetorical questions: “You are a journalist, so you can raise unfounded doubts, and if others do so, it is slander, right?
"You are a reporter. You need to ensure that the people of Canglan have the right to know about the topics that you care about. For topics that you don't care about, the people of Canglan don't need the right to know, right?"

Bertrand was speechless and could only say unconfidently: "I...I didn't mean that."

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife: "You have played this dirty double standard trick in front of me again and again, are you deliberately humiliating me?"

Bertrand immediately felt a stinging pain in his face and a feeling of shortness of breath in his chest.

This guy suddenly had a very strong premonition - the Great Xia ghost really dared to kill people in public.

Bertrand was horrified and shouted: "I didn't..."

But he didn't have a chance to finish.

Yang Fan waved his hand and shouted, "Shut up!"

Accompany this action.

Bertrand only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he flew backwards, falling to the ground with a bang, almost suffocating from the pain.

All the reporters were so shocked that they even forgot to take pictures for a moment.

Yang Fan's voice continued to float into his ears: "How dare you, a clown, jump in front of me? This time I will spare your life and only teach you a small lesson."

He looked around and said in a grim tone, "Since my awakening, I have experienced countless dangers, killed a large number of mutant creatures, and eliminated many crises in the bud.

"I can say without hesitation that if I hadn't gone through life and death many times, countless people would have died.

“But some people have done nothing but think they can talk nonsense to my face just because they are in the media.

"I am telling you clearly now that I will not tolerate this kind of behavior."

This is seizing the moral high ground.

He deliberately used "merit" to measure personal value, and the white reporter Bertrand was nothing.

It is naturally ridiculous for a clown who is nothing to wantonly provoke the great hero of all mankind.

Beating up a journalist is definitely a scandal.

But after he interpreted it this way, many people felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

By this time.

Yang Fancai responded to the doubts directly for the first time: "In my opinion, it is ridiculous to suspect that Kaituo Alliance manipulated the stock price."

He pointed at the corpse of the dead sandworm and said, "Could it be that this high-level warrior-level monster is also an accomplice of the Pioneer Alliance and is secretly manipulating the stock price with us?

"Otherwise, why didn't it appear earlier or later, but just after the exploration team entered the Death Black Sand Sea, it suddenly emerged from the sand and attacked us?"

When many reporters present heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Many people turned to look at Bertrand, as if they were looking at a clown.

This is a very beautiful rebuttal.

Because the Death Sandworm certainly could not be an accomplice of the Blue People, the monster attack was undoubtedly an accident.

Using an accidental incident to question whether Kaituo Alliance manipulated the stock price, isn't this slander?
At this time.

The Daxia representative spoke up: "Guards, please take Mr. Bertrand, the reporter from CAB TV, out."

He paused, then added: "Mr. Bertrand is not welcome in Oriental City. Send him back to his country directly."

"understand!"

Two guards came over quickly, picked up Bertrand on the left and right like a chicken, and strode towards the passage.

In the past, Bertrand would have raised his arms and shouted, "You are suppressing press freedom."

Now he was silent and obedient.

Because this guy knew that the Great Xia Ghost not only dared to beat him in front of the whole world, but also dared to kill him in front of the whole world.

Camel Prince Sayid, who was standing nearby, suddenly shouted, "From today on, the Camel Kingdom will also list Bertrand as an unwelcome person and refuse him entry into the kingdom."

These words seemed to light the fuse.

More voices rang out.

"The Kingdom of Churo refuses Bertrand entry!"

"The Kingdom of Ancambodia refuses Bertrand entry!"

"The Principality of Malaya refuses Bertrand entry!"

Bertrand was so angry and anxious that his body couldn't help shaking.

These damn Orientals, you are all barbaric and rude pariahs, you are all unevolved monkeys!
As a journalist of some fame, he had only seen courtesy before. When had he ever received such treatment?
five minutes later.

Bertrand was taken to a small dark room.

of course.

The so-called "small dark room" does not mean that the room is completely dark, but that it is isolated from the outside world.

A guard said coldly: "Mr. Bertrand, we have notified your country's CAB TV station, and they will buy a plane ticket for you later."

Bertrand finally dared to speak: "CAB TV spent one million Xia Yuan to purchase the interview qualification. Please return the money to this station."

The guard sneered, "You have seen the Gate of the World. Do you think this is something that anyone can see? One million Xia Yuan is already very cheap."

Bertrand wanted to protest.

But he didn't get the chance to say it.

"boom!"

The door was shut heavily. Bertrand opened his mouth and angrily cursed: "Fxxk!"

He then felt pain in his chest again and couldn't help but shout, "I need emergency medical services!"

No one ignored him.

The guards knew that the guy only had a fractured sternum and the problem was not serious and he would not die immediately.

Bertrand became more and more angry: "People of Daxia, you will definitely go to hell!"

He gritted his teeth and muttered, "When I return home, I will take revenge severely."

But after thinking for a long time, Bertrand realized that the only thing he could do was to write an article to expose the ugly faces of the Daxia people.

But the problem is that federal media, big and small, are full of such articles.

Did the people of Daxia really care?
On the contrary, Daxia is prospering day by day.

Bertrand sighed dejectedly, walked over to a plastic stool and sat down.

"Snapped!"

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Just hear a crisp sound.

One of the legs of the stool was broken.

This is the cheapest plastic stool. Bertrand is a tall and strong white man, a little fat, weighing more than 200 pounds. There is no way the plastic stool can bear this weight.

Bertrand fell headfirst, hitting his head on the ground, and the pain in his chest became even worse.

He lay on the ground motionless, and suddenly missed the time more than ten years ago.

He is a white-skinned man and a reporter for a major media outlet in the Jameni Federation. The Federation is a superpower on the Canglan Star, so he is looked up to wherever he goes.

Even when he was interviewing leaders of some small countries, he was quite rude to them and they didn't dare to do anything to him.

Bertrand sighed softly, "What the higher-ups said is correct. The rise of the Daxia people is indeed the biggest threat to the civilized world."

*
the other side.

The World Gate Hall.

Yang Fan took over the position of spokesperson and began to perform his duties: "Everyone, in addition to hunting down a death sandworm, the exploration team also has a small gain."

All the reporters listened quietly.

The behavior of Daxia Ghost brazenly beating up the reporter just now really shocked these people.

Now that the Great Xia Ghost is personally hosting the press conference, no one dares to whisper to each other because everyone is afraid of being beaten.

Yang Fan continued, "Prince Sayid, an exploration team member from the Camel Kingdom, accidentally discovered a gold mine with huge reserves in the sea of ​​sand."

There was a slight commotion in the crowd.

After all, gold is still a precious metal on Canglan Star, and various central banks still list gold as a reserve currency.

Prince Sayyid had a big smile on his face.

Yang Fan said slowly: "Many people know that the gold mines discovered on Canglan Star have a grade of more than 3 grams per ton, which is worth mining, and more than 5 grams per ton is considered a rich mine.

"But the gold ore discovered by the exploration team this time has a grade of an astonishing 2.8 to 3 kilograms per ton, which is almost a thousand times the average level on Canglan Star."

The crowd was in an uproar again.

Because this data is really exaggerated.

Originally, many reporters did not have much idea about the original world. They only knew that this world was extremely vast and extremely dangerous.

Now they finally realized how rich the original world was.

A camel prince was just strolling around and discovered a gold mine of extremely high grade.

No wonder Daxia wants to develop the original world!
No wonder so many countries would rather pay a huge sum of 100 billion Xia yuan to join the Pioneering Alliance!
Yang Fan added: "We asked the Iron Fist Clan's consultant to conduct a simple survey, and the results showed that the ore reserves of this gold mine are estimated to be between 1.6 and 1.7 million tons.

“If all the ore is transported back to Canglan Star and refined into gold, it is estimated that 45 to 50 tons of gold can be obtained.

“Before the Canglan Star descended upon the original world, in the thousands of years of history, the Canglan people dug all over the world and only mined 20 tons of gold in total.

"A gold mine in the original world has more than twice as much gold as all the gold mined by humans..."

The crowd's commotion grew louder.

Everyone present realized one thing—the Pioneer Alliance had made a fortune.

After the era of natural disasters, although the price of gold fell a lot, it was still more than 300 Xia yuan per gram.

50 tons of gold is absolutely an astronomical fortune.

*
The other side of Canglan Star.

The Kamenian Federation.

Federal Financial Center.

"...more than twice as much as all the gold ever mined..."

The sound coming from the TV surprised the group of old white men.

The chief's first reaction was: "Tell me the current stock price of Pioneer Alliance!"

The answer came immediately: "It has risen to 112 Xia Yuan, and now it is 115 Xia Yuan."

Before the previous plunge, the price reached a high of 102 summer yuan, and the current price has far exceeded that.

The chief's second reaction was: "Supply and demand determine the price. The Pioneer Alliance has discovered so much gold, the price of gold will definitely fall.

"Our financial center purchased a lot of gold some time ago, and it looks like we will suffer a lot of losses again."

The other old white men didn't say anything.

They all felt that ever since the emergence of the Pioneering Alliance, the Federal Financial Center had suffered setbacks one after another and nothing had gone well for it.

Two seconds passed.

A voice sounded: “The exploration team found hundreds of thousands of tons of gold on the first trip. The Black Sand Sea may contain astronomical amounts of gold.

"I think that in the future the price of gold may fall to about the same level as silver, which is 3 Canadian dollars per gram, equivalent to 6 Xia yuan. Hundreds of thousands of tons of gold are actually not that valuable."

The chief nodded slightly: "That makes sense."

If gold fell to the level of silver, the Federation would also suffer a huge loss, but seeing that Da Xia made less money, these white men actually felt it was good.

at this time.

Yang Fan spoke again: "The gold in the original world is also mixed with a special isotope, the proportion is about 11%.

"This gold isotope has a very interesting property, it radiates heat evenly, creating a thermal field.

“Traditional heating devices, such as electric heaters, first heat the air and transfer the heat through the air.

"Thermal fields are different. The heat they radiate can be directly absorbed by atoms, which increases the temperature faster and saves more energy.

"According to our tests, forming a thermal field does not require 100% pure gold isotopes. An alloy containing 1% of gold isotopes can also form a thermal field, but the effect is 70% worse.

"We gave this gold isotope a name, 'warm gold'.

“We feel that based on this characteristic, warm gold has great potential for application in heating.

"I personally believe that in the near future, warm gold will become a powerful weapon for the Canglan people to resist the cold wave disaster..."

All of these old white men fell silent.

Even a fool knows that warm gold has such unique properties that its price will definitely not be low.

Therefore, the people of Daxia can definitely make a lot of money, and they can also make a lot of money by developing the alliance.

The chief said softly: "The Federation must develop the original world as soon as possible, otherwise we will be left further and further behind by the Daxia people."

Another old white man sighed and said, "It's a pity that we don't have the World Gate, and we don't know how to build it. The Daxia people will definitely not let us use the World Gate."

(End of this chapter)