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Lu Yuan looked at the large pile of gold, platinum... along with metals like ruthenium, rhodium, palladium, and osmium nearby.
It was somewhat painful.
"Gold is just dense and heavy, but it actually doesn't take up much volume."
"It's not that I'm stingy, it's that they're really useful."
What if I encounter a civilization?
Which civilization doesn't like precious metals?
But after packing half of it, the Storage Space was full, and no matter what, nothing else would fit, so he could only give up reluctantly.
Lu Yuan lay on top of a mountain of trash like a dragon, bidding farewell in agony and deep affection.
This was the fruit of his hard work over four years, to leave it all behind for newcomers—it always felt like there was a lush green meadow on his head.
Caught up in the moment, he even took off his clothes to get up close and personal with the metallic garbage.
"Brothers, I'll be leaving tomorrow."
