I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 395 Yang Fan is a billionaire
"A big guy is coming."

When the camel prince Sayyid heard the words of the Iron Fist guest, he was startled and subconsciously raised his right hand.

"Crack!"

With a mechanical sound, a black shield automatically unfolded. This is an ultra-high-strength alloy shield made of first-grade exotic materials, which has a certain weakening effect on both strength and gang strength.

Looking at the entire Canglan Star, only Daxia has the strength to equip psychics with this kind of equipment in large quantities.

at the same time.

Sayid couldn't help but take two steps back, trying to avoid the "big guy" that was about to appear.

This is normal because avoiding danger is human instinct.

The prince wanted to continue retreating, but he stopped himself.

Because Sayid clearly saw that the Daxia superpowers around him all rushed forward in unison, ready to fight to the death.

In fact.

This group of Daxia supernatural beings who entered the World Gate were all the elite among the elite selected from across the country.

It is not an exaggeration to describe them as "battle-hardened".

They have a strong will to fight, so when they know danger is coming, their first reaction is to prepare for battle.

So what if the monster is powerful?

People of Daxia, never retreat!
This moment.

Countless thoughts flashed through Sayyid's mind, including shame, admiration, self-blame, and respect.

The Camel Prince finally gritted his teeth and made a resolute decision to go for it.

Die or die!

The soldiers of Daxia are not afraid of death, so are the camel people afraid of death?
No one knew that in this extremely brief moment, the performance of the Daxia psychic actually made the Camel Prince experience a wonderful spiritual baptism.

"Oh!"

Said manipulated the exoskeleton and pushed his left leg hard, taking a step forward to cover ten meters, then he rushed forward behind the Daxia mutant.

"drop!"

There was a sound in the psychic helmet.

A red circle suddenly appeared in Sayyid's field of vision, hanging above a patch of sand more than a hundred meters away.

The deputy leader of Daxia team immediately said in a hurry: "That guy is about to come out. Let's focus our fire with our White Flame Pistols!"

"Yes!"

"understand!"

Sayid put away his shield as quickly as possible, holding a white flame pistol in each hand, ready to fight the powerful monster to the end.

at this time.

A voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears: "It's me!"

Sayid couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his hands slowed down.

This is Mr. Ghost's voice.

next moment.

The Camel Prince saw a scene that he would never forget.

"boom!"

The sand suddenly shook violently.

A huge black shadow, carrying a large amount of black sand, suddenly erupted from the sand in front, looking like a volcanic eruption.

Sayid's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because what the Iron Fist guest said was correct, this was actually a death sandworm with a body length of more than 20 meters.

The body posture of this sandworm is very strange. It doesn't look like it came out naturally, but more like it was thrown out by some powerful force.

This was the second time that the Camel Prince saw the Death Sandworm with his own eyes.

The first time I saw it was when the exploration team first entered the Black Sand Sea, a death sandworm appeared near the World Gate.

The guests of the Iron Fist tribe felt they were facing a formidable enemy and were extremely nervous. Later, the Great Xia Ghost used all his strength to kill the Death Sandworm with one blow.

From then on, he realized how terrifying the power of the Great Xia Ghost was. No wonder he was hailed as the strongest person on Canglan Star by various countries.

The second death sandworm we see now is slightly larger than the first one, and is obviously more powerful.

And then.

Another larger black shadow suddenly jumped out from under the sand with an extremely smooth and flexible posture.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Only two sounds like a guillotine were heard.

The sandworm was actually cut into three pieces.

It did not die immediately. It let out a squeaking sound from its ferocious mouthparts, its body twisted wildly, and smelly blood fell like raindrops.

The larger black shadow opened its huge mouth, bit the sandworm's head and tore it off completely.

The brutal fight between these giant beasts is simply the ultimate collision of wildness and strength, which gives people an extremely strong visual impact.

Sayyid's heart began to pound and his breathing became rapid.

The Camel Prince was deeply shocked.

"Mr. Ghost!"

Gabamda screamed, his tone full of shock.

Sayid was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the top of the head of the larger black shadow was the figure of Mr. Ghost.

An incredible thought immediately popped up in the Camel Prince's mind: "Could this huge monster that easily killed the Death Sandworm be tamed by Mr. Ghost?"

"Bang! Bang!"

The remains of the sandworm fell heavily to the ground.

The huge black shadow fell down immediately afterwards, like a fish falling back into the water, and the lower half of its body sank silently into the sand.

This scene really goes against normal people's intuition.

Only a diamond-shaped head and two huge, terrifying pincers were still exposed outside the sand.

Its huge mouth was chewing the sandworm with a "crunching sound", and blood kept oozing out from the corners of its mouth. It looked very bloody and made people feel cold all over.

This is exactly the centipede overlord, one of the top predators in the Black Sand Sea that was previously seen through the World's Eye.

Sayid looked up at Mr. Ghost standing above the monster, his eyes as if he was looking at a god.

My Lord!

Such a terrifying monster was actually subdued by the Great Xia Ghost!
Gabamda asked in disbelief: "Mr. Ghost, how did you do it?"

Yang Fan told him frankly: "I recently destroyed an evil god sect and obtained a good loot."

Gabamda looked at Yang Fan, then at the Centipede Overlord, and couldn't help revealing envy.

As an "old" civilization in the eyes of the Canglan people, the Iron Fist Civilization knows a lot about the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death, but it also knows a lot.

So this Iron Fist Man naturally knew what it meant to subdue a centipede king.

If the Iron Fist Civilization had also had a centipede king, the progress of exploring the Black Sand Sea could have been accelerated several times, and at least thousands of people on the exploration team would have been saved.

In a word, the items obtained by the Blue Ghost are strategic equipment that are related to the development speed of the civilized world!
At this time.

The centipede king swallowed the huge sandworm's head and stopped chewing with its huge mouth.

Yang Fan ordered: "Spit it out!"

The centipede king's throat moved, and it spit out a sticky substance with a very unpleasant smell.

Gabamda took a look at it and felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was.

The Iron Fisted Man looked puzzled: "What is this?"

Yang Fan didn't say anything, but just made a gesture towards the Centipede King.

The centipede king gasped, and a stream of black sand rushed towards the sticky thing like water, washing it clean in an instant.

The true appearance of this thing was revealed.

This is a broken black cylinder with a diameter of about half a meter and many strange patterns carved on the surface.

Sayyid stood nearby and watched for a few seconds, then felt a little dazed and quickly looked away.

The Camel Prince immediately understood one thing: this must be an item with powerful supernatural powers.

Gabamda's expression turned very ugly: "How come the 'foundation stone' of our Iron Fist civilization's world gate is broken?"

The World Gate can be understood as a "bridge" that passes through the two ends of the space rift, and the "foundation stone" is equivalent to the "supporting piers" on both sides of the bridge.

Under normal circumstances, the base stone is affected by the power of space and remains hidden, making it impossible for the original monster to find the base stone.

Now this thing is broken and swallowed by the Centipede King, which shows that there must be a big problem with the World Gate.

This also means that if the Iron Fist civilization cannot repair the World Gate, then Gabamda will never be able to return home, so how can the Iron Fist man not be in a bad mood?

Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said, "The world gate of the Iron Fist civilization may not have been destroyed."

Originally, he had found the Iron Fist Clan's World Gate a long time ago, but he had been refraining from contacting them. Unexpectedly, after just a few days of not visiting, the other party's World Gate disappeared.

Gabamda was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he immediately asked: "What would happen then?"

Yang Fan replied: "I am extremely sensitive to spatial forces. When I found the base stone on the Centipede Tyrant, I did not sense any signs of spatial force disturbance, which means that the World Gate has not been attacked."

The "sensitivity" mentioned in this sentence, to put it simply, is the power of space and astrology.

Yang Fan paused for a moment before expressing his opinion: "This space gate may have moved to another location."

Gabamda was stunned for a moment: "Can the space gate be moved?"

The Iron Fist Clan's world gate had been established decades ago and had never changed, so this was a blind spot in his knowledge.

Yang Fan nodded affirmatively: "Of course, it is just that moving requires two conditions to be met. The first is to master the corresponding technology. The civilization that helps the nobles build the World Gate must be able to do it.

"The second is that the energy in the space must be very stable when moving. Opportunities like this are rare, and there may not be ten days in a year.

"If the World Gate is forcibly moved when the space energy is unstable, there is a high probability that it will be impacted by the force of space, causing damage to the base stone."

Gabamda suddenly realized: "So that's it."

Yang Fan added: "The movement of the World Gate is restricted by the space cracks, so the distance cannot be too far. I have observed the cracks in that area, and I estimate that the farthest distance will not exceed 800 kilometers."

Gabamda breathed a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter if the distance is a little far, as long as the World Gate still exists."

The light in the eyes of this iron-fisted man returned. Although the road home became more difficult, at least there was still hope of returning home.

Sayyid listened to the explanation with a slightly subtle look on his face.

The Camel Prince suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strange confusion between the roles of Mr. Ghost and Mr. Gabamda.

Mr. Ghost, who is knowledgeable, seems more like a strong man from an old civilization, while Mr. Gabamda seems like a warrior from a rookie civilization. Gabamda is a little confused again: "I really don't understand, this world gate has been functioning normally for so many years, why did it suddenly move?"

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally gave his guess: "There may be a very powerful original evil tribe that has migrated to the vicinity of the nobles' world gate. This evil tribe is likely to have many powerful knights."

Just now he was wondering why the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death was so vast. Although there were many original evil races here, it was not possible to easily encounter two evil races.

When he found the broken base stone, he figured out the real reason.

Gabamda agreed with Yang Fan's judgment: "It seems that this is the fact."

The Iron Fist civilization had been invaded once by the original evil clan, and more than 200 million Iron Fist people had died. It had become a frightened bird.

When the Iron Fist Man discovered that a very powerful original evil tribe had come nearby, it was reasonable for him to choose to move the World Gate.

Yang Fan glanced at Gabamda, feeling a little worried.

Logically speaking, a powerful original evil tribe must have developed for many years and already had a stable territory. How could it be possible to migrate casually?

So the matter behind this is probably not simple.

The World Tree Huan Luotian fell, and its seeds were scattered around the Canglan Star. Now the original evil clan of the Black Sand Sea has also migrated. He feels that a storm seems to be gradually blowing in the original world.

Yang Fan glanced at the many exploration team members and ordered, "You continue to carry out the mission. I have something to do and I'm leaving first."

He planned to investigate the situation of the original evil clan. With his current strength, even if he encountered a strong knight, he could escape even if he could not defeat him.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Yang Fan nodded to Gabamuda again and immediately issued an order with his mind.

"call!"

The Centipede King let out a heavy breath, quickly sank beneath the sand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sayid was stunned and couldn't help muttering, "Mr. Ghost is so handsome!"

The "handsome" that the Camel Prince said obviously means cool.

When several psychics around heard this, they nodded in unison.

Who wouldn't be envious of riding such a terrifying beast, appearing and disappearing without a trace in the vast sea of ​​sand?
*
Blue Star.

Summer.

At this moment.

Ling Shuiling's parents, Ling Jianshan and his wife, were sitting in the living room of their luxurious villa watching TV.

The channel the couple was watching was the seventh channel of Daxia National Television - Daxia Agricultural Channel.

The national television station broadcasts the program of the national cultivation method Canglan Liudao live from 10 am to 4 pm. It is now 7:56 pm, so other programs have started broadcasting.

The wife grumbled, "Lingling is really something. It's such an important matter, but they called us two hours in advance to tell us. I don't know why they were on the show."

Just two hours ago, Ling Shuiling suddenly called her parents to tell them that her boyfriend and she would be appearing on the Daxia Agricultural Channel’s celebrity interview program “Walking with Farmers” at 8 o’clock tonight.

That's why the couple sat in front of the TV early and waited.

Ling Jianshan really couldn't stand his wife's nagging, because she had nagged him at least ten times, maybe even twenty times.

He frowned and interrupted his wife's intention to continue nagging: "Okay, okay! The talk show will start soon, we will know soon."

Ling Jianshan paused for a moment, then guessed, "Xiao Yang is a very skilled plant breeder. He probably developed some amazing crops and was noticed by the national television station."

The wife asked, “You are the director of Tianxing Agriculture, don’t you know what the crop is?”

Ling Jianshan shook his head and said, "After Lingling moved to Xiao Yang's place, she helped Xiao Yang build a small smart greenhouse in the backyard. Everything inside is controlled by a computer. Many crops are cultivated there, and the company has no idea what's inside."

He was still a little angry when he thought of the past: "This unfilial daughter actually forced her father to sell his company shares for the sake of her lover."

The wife corrected him: "What lover? Xiao Yang is her boyfriend."

While the two were talking, the talk show began.

When his wife saw the studio light up, she immediately shouted, "It's started!"

Ling Jianshan closed his mouth and stared at the screen without blinking.

In the studio decorated with a rustic atmosphere, two men and two women were gathered around a wooden table.

Two of them were Yang Fan and Ling Shuiling, and the other man and woman were naturally the hosts of the show.

The voices of the two hosts immediately came from the TV.

"Good evening, everyone. This is "Walking with Farmers". I'm Zhou Qinghui."

"Good evening, everyone. I'm Tang Wanwan!"

The wife stared at her daughter's face carefully and said happily, "Lingling is so beautiful today."

This is absolutely true. Ling Shuiling is extremely beautiful. She carefully put on light makeup when she appeared on the show today. She was simply stunningly beautiful.

Ling Jianshan also smiled happily: "She is indeed beautiful. I guess the ratings of the show will go up a lot once Lingling comes on stage."

However, the opening of the show was a bit unexpected, and as usual, it went straight to the point.

The female host Tang Wanwan suddenly took out a beautifully bound document and said, "This is a contract signed five hours ago. The amount involved in the contract has reached..."

She paused for a moment, keeping everyone in suspense, before announcing a number: "1500 billion Xia Yuan!"

The wife exclaimed, “So many?!”

Ling Jianshan also gasped.

As a veteran in the financial circle, he understood what 1500 billion Xia yuan meant better than his wife.

Let’s put it this way, the investment amount of many large national projects may not be as much as 1500 billion Xia yuan.

The male host Zhou Qinghui said: "The parties that signed the contract are composed of twelve large financial institutions, namely the Daxia National Development Bank, the Daxia Agricultural Bank, the Daxia Shangtong Group..."

Ling Jianshan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he cursed: "Fuck!"

Because any one of the twelve institutions is a heavyweight player in the financial industry.

How could he not understand that his future son-in-law seemed to have made some really big news.

Tang Wanwan followed up by saying, "The other party to the contract is the super guest who will be appearing in our studio tonight..."

She gestured towards Yang Fan and raised her voice: "The chairman of Tianxing Agricultural Group, Mr. Yang Fan!"

Yang Fan smiled politely and nodded towards the camera: "Good evening, everyone!"

Interestingly, after the camera locked onto Yang Fan for two seconds, it slightly tilted and aimed at Ling Shuiling next to him.

Apparently even the photographer felt that giving this super beauty more shots would greatly increase the ratings.

Zhou Qinghui said incessantly: "Before the contract was signed, the market value of Tianxing Agriculture was 568 billion. Director Yang owned 30% of the shares and was worth 170 billion."

Tang Wanwan chimed in tacitly, "It's unbelievable that Director Yang is only 24 years old this year."

Zhou Qinghui continued: "After the contract was signed, the market value of Tianxing Agriculture swelled to 7500 billion, and Director Yang's shares shrunk by half, and now it is still 16%, but his net worth has reached 1200 billion Xiayuan."

The camera was pointed at Yang Fan again.

Obviously, with a huge fortune of 1200 billion Xia yuan, extraordinary beauty is not scarce.

Tang Wanwan continued to make fun of him: "Director Yang is currently the youngest billionaire in Daxia, and he is a self-made billionaire!"

The wife exclaimed, "Ah!" in surprise: "Xiao Yang has so much money now?"

Ling Jianshan was both excited and depressed.

The exciting thing is that a national-level banking consortium injected capital into Tianxing Agriculture. Although Yang Fan's net worth skyrocketed sevenfold, he also won this time because he owned a lot of shares.

What’s depressing is that he had no idea about this matter and only found out about this big event after watching it on TV.

If this had happened in the past, it would definitely have been an illegal practice, because without his signature as a director, the capital injection agreement would have been invalid.

But the situation is different now. There is a provision in the "Daxia Emergency Act" that the state does not need to seek majority consent for industries that are related to national economy and people's livelihood.

Ordinary people may not understand the importance of this, but as a person in the financial industry, he knows it very well.

Now that the state has taken the lead in setting up a banking consortium, we can just talk directly with Mr. Yang and there is no need to pay any attention to these shareholders.

disagree?
Then you should just quit!
Ling Jianshan looked at Yang Fan on the TV screen and couldn't help but curse again: "Unfilial daughter!"

He knew with his toes that Yang Fan had no experience in this kind of negotiation. His daughter had worked in the financial industry, so it must be her who tried her best to fight for Yang Fan's interests, otherwise Yang Fan's net worth would not have increased so much.

He has raised his daughter for more than twenty years and has never seen her work so hard for her father, but she works so hard for her lover.

Even with such important news, not a single word was said.

It’s all in vain!
*
Ten kilometers away.

In a mid-range residential area.

Deng Qin is watching a program on the agricultural channel.

After the beginning of the era of superpowers, countless strange plants have appeared all over the world. Agricultural channels often introduce these plants, so the ratings have always been good.

"Walking with Farmers" had just begun when Deng Qin couldn't help but shout, "Honey, this woman is so beautiful, come and see."

She asked her husband to come out and see the beauty, not because she was crazy, but because she knew that the woman was too beautiful and her husband had no right to even think about her.

Since there was no threat, she was happy to show off her generosity.

"No time!"

Zhou Xinrong was lying on the bed in the bedroom playing with his mobile phone and shouted impatiently.

Deng Qin shouted again: "Come and see! This woman is prettier than all the female stars. If I lie to you, I'd be a puppy."

Zhou Xinrong became a little curious and shouted, "Wait until I finish this game."

A minute passed.

He came out with his cell phone.

At this moment, the camera switched and aimed at Yang Fan.

Zhou Xinrong took just one look and was completely petrified.

The host on TV happened to mention Yang Fan’s net worth: “…but his net worth has reached 1200 billion Xia Yuan.”

Deng Qin exclaimed, "Awesome! He has earned so much wealth at the age of 24, and has such a beautiful girlfriend. He is really a winner in life."

She paused, then continued, "Hubby, you are also 24 years old this year. It would be great if you could be one percent... no, one thousandth as awesome as Director Yang."

According to her, one thousandth of being awesome would mean a fortune of 1.2 million Xia Yuan. I have to say this is a good dream.

at this time.

Deng Qin then noticed that her husband looked very strange.

She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xinrong came back to his senses and said in a very strange tone: "I know this Mr. Yang."

Deng Qin didn't believe it: "Is it true?"

Zhou Xinrong added: "Director Yang also knows me."

Deng Qin was even more unconvinced: "You're just bragging! If you were acquainted with Director Yang, how could you still be working in the street office and getting such a low salary?"

(End of this chapter)