Two and a half months later.
Jake had a small smile on his face as he listened to the reports from his subordinates while he sipped some bitter beer that he hadn't been able to get used to yet in the bar that he had bought recently.
He had taken his identity of one who had perpetual bad luck and turned it into one where all of the bad luck had meant that he had good fortune waiting down the line, by suddenly finding an Ether block mine under his land.
The truth is that all of these Ether blocks had been stolen from the private reserves of a few hard-working individuals on this continent by his subordinates who were skilled in mind control, and he had placed them all in this manner to be found so that he could use these funds as he wished.
