Zhang Luan was also very smart. He immediately understood the truth from Camille's actions and the words of the noble woman.

Since I can't openly confront the noblewoman, it should be okay to kill you, right?

"What do you know?!"

Zhang Luan stood up, looked at the noblewoman fiercely, and said with anger on his face.

"This is black gold ice silk, spun by the Eastern Continent's most precious black gold ice silkworms. Then, crafted by master craftsmen, they ensure that every seam and mesh of the fabric is identical. It's both breathable and beautiful, a truly top-quality product. 10 gold coins? You got ten gold coins for just pinching it!"

Hearing this, the surrounding onlookers all couldn't help but exclaim:

"Oh my god, ten gold coins for just a pinch? This thing is really valuable!"

"Black-gold ice silk? It sounds amazing!"

"We don't have anything like this here. Scarcity makes things valuable. I think this price is very fair!"

Chapter 47

"Before, a crystal vessel could cost hundreds or even thousands of gold coins. Of course, something as transparent as crystal that you can wear on your body can't be cheap!"

Everyone was talking about it, wanting to see how this noble woman would end up.

"I understand. Your sales model is indeed very attractive. This female slave is your model, right? You deliberately display the luxury goods of the Eastern Continent. It depends on whether people can recognize the goods, right?"

The noble woman said smugly with an expression that said, "I've seen through your tricks."

"Don't touch it unless you buy it! Thank you!"

Zhang Luan could see that this aristocratic woman was not short of money and wanted to let the whole world know how rich she was.

So he deliberately used provocation to stimulate her.

"You name the price, I'll buy it!"

The noble woman twisted her waist and said with a proud look on her face.

"3500 gold coins, no bargaining!"

Zhang Luan said lightly.

"What? 3500 gold coins?!"

When the noble woman heard this, her mouth opened in surprise. This price was far beyond her expectations.

"I have something else to do, bye!"

Zhang Luan bowed to the noble woman, then pulled the chain on Camille's collar and continued walking forward with her.

"I bought it!"

The noble woman saw Zhang Luan and left without even looking back. Although he did not mock her for not being able to afford it, in her opinion, Zhang Luan's behavior was full of mockery.

"Really? 3500 gold coins?"

Now it was Zhang Luan's turn to be stunned.

"Of course, I'll give you another ten gold coins as compensation for my behavior just now!" The noble woman waved her hand arrogantly.

The burly man behind her immediately handed her an empty purse. The noblewoman placed her hand on the purse and muttered something. This was a mysterious spell that could instantly deposit a specified number of gold coins into the purse. In a moment, the purse bulged, and the gold coins jingled within.

Chapter 52 Rare Treasures

"Here are a total of 3510 gold coins. If you are worried, you can count them!" She regained her proud attitude, as if this transaction was just a trivial matter to her.

"Just based on your noble service, I will believe you, the great injustice... the great noble!"

Zhang Luan chuckled, reached out and touched the purse, and the purse disappeared in an instant.

Then he took out a piece of black silk wrapped in a plastic bag and placed it in the noble woman's hand.

The noblewoman had never seen such a transparent and light material as a plastic bag. She stroked it back and forth and couldn't help but marvel at it.

"Is this bag also for me?"

She asked in surprise.

"Of course, this is the packaging of black gold ice silk!"

Zhang Luan shrugged.

I thought to myself: People in this world are so easy to fool. They get so excited over a plastic bag.

"You are such a conscientious businessman. I will recommend you to my friends, and I believe your business will be very prosperous!"

The noble woman praised repeatedly.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Luan smiled slightly, took Camille and turned to leave.

This is outrageous! This pair of stockings was only 19.9 yuan at my own store, and I exchanged it for 3500 gold coins?!

And this thing is different from that glass tea set.

Glass tea sets exist as works of art and handicrafts, so their production is destined to be limited.

If Zhang Luan sent thousands of sets of glass tea sets to this world at once, the price of this thing would definitely plummet.

But black stockings are different. You can wear them at any time and show them to others.

There are as many noble women as there are people who demand black stockings!

Moreover, black silk is very precious and will be damaged if it is scratched slightly. There is no need to worry about subsequent sales. This is a business that makes a lot of money!

Maybe... I can create a luxury brand in another world?!

Zhang Luan couldn't help but smile slightly, as he had discovered another way to get rich.

"Master!" Camille's voice was filled with obvious tension and uneasiness.

When they reached a deserted place, Camille suddenly stopped nervously, holding the chain connected to the collar with both hands and lowering his head.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Luan couldn't help but be stunned.

"I didn't know this black and gold ice silk was so expensive. I better take it off quickly before it gets damaged!"

Camille reached her hand into her skirt as she spoke. Her movements were cautious, and her fingers trembled slightly, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally damage this priceless black and gold ice silk.

The chain of the collar swayed gently between her slender fingers, making a slight metallic sound.

She leaned forward slightly, as if to protect this expensive piece of clothing with the most cautious posture.

“No need!”

Zhang Luan spoke in a firm tone, his eyes gleaming with an unquestionable light.

His big hand quickly reached inside Camille's skirt, and through the delicate black stockings, his palm covered her soft and round breasts.

The fingertips gently touch the texture of the stockings, bringing a subtle friction and warmth.

His big hands were broad and powerful, and his five fingers precisely outlined her graceful curves, kneading her lightly and heavily.

Camille could clearly feel the warmth and strength of his palm, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"But..." Camille's pretty face flushed, she lowered her head shyly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

Zhang Luan interrupted her directly: "I have plenty of black stockings, but you only have one. Black stockings can be measured in gold coins, but your price is immeasurable!"

He held Camille in his arms, his tone gentle and firm.

The big hands continued to knead her back wantonly, and the fingertips intentionally or unintentionally traced every delicate curve of hers.

"Master, you are so kind..."

Camille's eyes were slightly red, his voice was choked, and his heart was deeply touched.

She didn't know how to express her complicated feelings at the moment, and could only respond to Zhang Luan's love with her slightly trembling body.

After calming down, Zhang Luan and Camille came to a wooden house with many exotic flowers and plants planted at the door and knocked on the door gently.

Around the wooden house, various exotic flowers and plants grow in an orderly manner, some are gorgeous and some are deep and mysterious.

The colorful petals swayed gently in the breeze, as if speaking a mysterious language. Zhang Luan and Camille stood at the door, feeling a little uneasy.

The door opened gently, and a blonde girl suddenly appeared.

Her ponytail was neatly tied back, her golden hair shimmering softly in the sunlight. Although her figure had not yet fully developed, her posture revealed a composure beyond her age.

Her blue eyes were like a deep lake, terrifyingly calm, a tranquility that transcended the world, as if she had witnessed the vicissitudes of life for thousands of years.

Although she looks like a teenager, her eyes contain wisdom and maturity that is difficult to fathom.

The elf girl raised her eyebrows slightly, a faint scrutiny flashing across her blue eyes. Her voice was as clear as a mountain spring: "What is it?!"

Zhang Luan knew that the lifespan of elves was much longer than that of humans. Although the girl in front of him looked very young, she might actually be older than him.

"Um... I want to visit the great magician Alia Starweaver!" Zhang Luan said, took out a red square brocade box, and slowly opened it with both hands.

A unique necklace lay quietly in the brocade box. Its shape was very special: an exquisite little ant, woven entirely from silver metal wire, lifelike, with a small transparent crystal inlaid on its back.

The ants are so lifelike that they seem like they could come alive at any moment. The level of craftsmanship is incredible.

Seeing this scene, Camille couldn't help but take a deep breath in surprise. The little kid in front of him trembled violently, covering his mouth with his hands, as if he was shocked by this unique craftsmanship.

Chapter 48

Arrived.

Even the experienced ponytailed elf girl couldn't help but have ripples in her calm blue eyes.

"I will inform her. Besides, she is a senior magician and she doesn't like being called by the wrong title!" the elf girl kindly reminded.

"Okay, thank you for your help!" Zhang Luan nodded.

"Master...a necklace like this must be very expensive!" Camille asked in a low voice, with a hint of uneasiness and desire in his voice.

"It's not expensive, just something from a street stall! If you like it, I can buy you a few!" Zhang Luan said with a smile, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"No...no...I don't want it!" Camille was so scared when he heard this that he kept waving his hands.

A strong sense of inferiority surged in his heart. How could a slave possess the same necklace as a high-level magician?! He didn't deserve it!

Not long after, the ponytailed elf girl came out again and said calmly, "The senior magician is willing to see you. Please follow me!"

Chapter 53 The Plump Witch

Zhang Luan and Camille followed the elf girl through the wooden door, but there was a different world here.

It looks like a small wooden house from the outside, but in fact it is a large garden surrounded by exotic flowers and plants. The air is filled with a faint floral fragrance, and birds and butterflies of various colors are flying among the flowers, like a vivid painting.

After walking along the winding path for a while, we finally arrived at a pavilion.

The pavilion is surrounded by blooming flowers, and the colorful petals sparkle charmingly in the sun.

Sitting in the middle of the pavilion is a plump adult.

She sat quietly in the pavilion, like a goddess exuding fatal temptation.

That breathtaking figure almost burst the thin gauze dress, which was tightly attached to her proud chest, and the round curve almost overflowed from the clothes. Her slender waist and plump body formed a perfect S-shaped curve, and every subtle movement was full of the unique charm and temptation of Cheng Xing.

Those charming eyes were like honey amber, emitting a heart-pounding charm, and her golden curly hair cascaded down like a waterfall, reflecting a gentle luster in the sunlight.

The pair of snow-white and plump thighs were faintly visible from the slit skirt, the skin was so white that it seemed to be blood-red, and the witch hat was slightly tilted on her head, adding a bit of mysterious charm to her.

Alia's slender white fingers gently stroked the blooming flowers beside her, her fingertips elegant and sexy, as if caressing her lover's most sensitive part.

The whole garden seemed to be shrouded in her mature aura.

"Lady Arya, this is the gift from this man!" The elf girl bowed slightly and said in a clear and pleasant voice.

"Okay, got it!" Alia nodded, and waved her slender fingers gently, each movement was extremely elegant, indicating that the girl could leave.

The girl nodded in greeting, then made a "please" gesture to Camille.

Camille looked at Zhang Luan reluctantly, and only after receiving the latter's nod of confirmation did she follow the elf girl away.

Soon, Zhang Luan and Alia were the only two people left in the pavilion.

There was a subtle atmosphere in the air, tense and a little ambiguous.

"I'll give this back to you!" Ailia smiled slightly, and her slender fingers elegantly pushed the brocade box containing the ant-shaped crystal necklace in front of Zhang Luan.

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