Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

Silla adjusted the hem of her skirt gracefully, a blush appearing on her holy face, as if she was affected by the aura of the two girls: "When attending this kind of banquet, you should focus on highlighting your own strength, otherwise you will be looked down upon by others!"

"Indeed!" Zhang Luan nodded in agreement, but his hands became more and more presumptuous, causing the twins to let out more sweet gasps.

The story of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in novels does not exist in reality.

Who attending a party must not wear the most appropriate clothes and bring the most beautiful dance partner?

Is he really going to pick up junk at the party and then create a twist?

In reality, if your clothes are ugly, people will only look down on you. Even if things turn around in the future, people will only think that you have no aristocratic temperament and are just a rich nouveau riche.

So the first impression you make on these nobles is very important.

The higher they think of you, the more beneficial it will be for you to expand your network and get more opportunities.

"I will wear our Eastern Continental Mao suit to the banquet, and I will choose the most dazzling evening gown for my female companion!"

As Zhang Luan spoke, his fingers were still lingering on the twins' nipples, causing the two white tiger mothers to tremble.

"Female companion? Master? Do you have a female companion?"

The atmosphere in the RV suddenly stagnated.

Mia and Shirley stopped and raised their heads nervously; Lina's wolf ears stood up, and a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes under her short hair; Lu Yun nervously clutched the hem of her skirt.

Even Sheila, who was always noble and elegant, tilted her head slightly, expressing her surprise at this mysterious female companion.

"Aren't you my female companions?" Zhang Luan was stunned by the girls' reactions and asked in confusion.

"Master..." Camille's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. It was obvious that Zhang Luan's words moved her deeply.

Silla elegantly adjusted her pure white dress, her voice still retaining a noble temperament: "We are not qualified to be your female companions. Only nobles are qualified to be your female companions. We can only attend the banquet as slaves and maids! To a certain extent, the image and status of the maids also indirectly reflect the status of their masters!"

Lina and the twin white tiger girls didn't understand what they were discussing. They just stared at it curiously with their eyes wide open.

"So, bringing a slave of status is like a wealthy person showing off their luxury goods?"

Zhang Luan pondered for a moment and concluded.

"That's about what I mean, so... I'm more suitable!"

Sheila stood up gracefully, her moonlight-silver hair cascading down like a waterfall.

She was wearing a pure white long dress, which set off her noble and elegant temperament.

The silver wolf ears on his head drooped meekly, and his emerald eyes flashed with determination.

Sheila leaned forward slightly, her breasts swaying slightly with the movement. "As the high priest of the Wolf Ear Tribe, in an occasion like this, there shouldn't be any slave with a higher status than me."

Camille lifted up the plump breasts in front of him and said anxiously, "Master, please let me go! I was always by your side no matter what happened before."

Her breasts looked particularly large because of her breast engorgement, and her T-shirt was lifted up high, revealing a small part of her snow-white waist.

Sheila looked at Camille gently and said, "No, although you are very capable, the cow mother is just a rare species and cannot fully represent the status of the master. As the high priest of the wolf ear tribe, I am more suitable for this occasion."

Lu Yun huddled in a corner, her deer-like eyes filled with fear. "I heard that at the last banquet, those nobles were competing to make their slaves do all sorts of shameful things... They were going to eat us alive..."

"That's not the case," Sheila soothed. "Slaves belong only to their masters. No one else can touch them without their master's permission. Given our master's character, he would never allow his slaves to be harmed."

Lena and Camille exchanged a worried look.

As the most holy and noble being in the Wolf-Ear Tribe, the High Priestess's appearance as a slave would indeed highlight her master's status, but it also meant she would have to pay a huge price...

Zhang Luan looked at the noble and beautiful wolf-eared girl in front of him, feeling both moved and complicated.

He knew that Sheila was right, but he always felt a little guilty about letting a high priest appear as an object.

As if seeing through his hesitation, Sheila said softly, "Master, there is no need to hesitate any longer. No one is more suitable for this task than me."

There was a determined glint in her emerald eyes.

The other beast-eared girls were silent as they watched this scene.

They knew that Shira was right, that no one could be more suitable to attend such an occasion than a high priest of the Wolf-Eared Tribe.

Even if it means she has to give up all her dignity...

"Okay then, I will protect you. Also, Lina, bring ten wolf-eared girls with me into the city. If anything happens, just rush in and kill them. With your weapons, I don't think anyone can stop you!" Zhang Luan walked to Lina's side and gently patted her thin shoulders.

"Yes, Master!" Lina nodded. Since defeating the insolent Blood Hand Knights, the morale of the Wolf Ears had soared, and they had become even more convinced of the black metal weapon and the divine power bestowed upon them by Zhang Luan.

"Okay, it's decided!" Zhang Luan nodded.

An hour later, Lina drove the carriage to a stop in front of the RV.

Soon, Zhang Luan and Xila walked out slowly, hand in hand.

Zhang Luan was wearing a well-tailored black Mao suit made of high-quality silk, which shone with a low-key luster in the moonlight.

The golden buttons and belt buckles are all carefully polished with dragon patterns, which are both majestic and exude a bit of oriental mystery.

His hair was also carefully groomed, making him look particularly energetic.

Sheila's outfit was stunning.

Chapter 103 Suffocating Sheila

Sheila wore a silver-white backless evening gown with the hem dotted with star-like crystals, which sparkled with dreamy light as she walked.

The slit skirt reveals her legs wrapped in black stockings, and the close-fitting cut perfectly outlines her curvy figure.

Her long silver hair was tied into an elegant bun, with a few strands of hair hanging naturally, framing her delicate face.

The wolf ears on the top of the head are also decorated with tiny pearl chains, making it look particularly noble.

"Oh my god..." Lina covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Master and Lady Shira are such a perfect match!"

"High Priest Xila is so beautiful..." Lu Yun's eyes sparkled with stars, and she felt a hint of jealousy and envy in her heart, "Just like a princess in a fairy tale..."

"This doesn't look like a slave at all. Even a noble woman can't compare to her!" Camille couldn't help but sigh.

"The master looks so handsome in a Zhongshan suit," a wolf-eared girl whispered, "Those noble formal wears are not as impressive as this!"

"Look at Lady Sheila's skirt," a group of fawn girls pointed at the crystals on the hem and jumped up excitedly, "those sparkling decorations are like stars in the sky!"

Zhang Luan held Silla's hand and walked slowly towards the carriage.

Sheila's high heels made a crisp sound on the cobblestone road, and the hem of her skirt swayed gently.

Although she had her eyes closed, she could imagine what a noble and luxurious dress it was just by listening to the comments of people around her and feeling the contact of her skin with the soft fabric.

Feeling Zhang Luan's breath beside her, a little sweat actually seeped out of her soft little palms.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here!" Zhang Luan put his big hand around Silla's waist and comforted her.

His actions caused the holy and noble girl to tremble slightly, but she still maintained her elegant demeanor.

When the two of them boarded the carriage, Sheila's long skirt fluttered gently in the wind, setting off her untainted beauty.

Chapter 93

The temperament of Egypt.

Lina, her assault rifle slung over her shoulder, her short hair barely visible beneath her helmet, led ten fully-armed wolf-eared women, each taking up position on either side of the carriage. The weapons in their hands flashed with a cold light, demonstrating their elite combat prowess.

Inside the carriage, Sheila adjusted her sitting position and gently grasped Zhang Luan's hand with her slender fingers. "At this City Lord's dinner, if there's a chance, it would be best if the City Lord could confer a title on you, even as a knight. That way, you can apply for our village to become a fiefdom and legitimately own this land! This is crucial for the master to develop a stronger force in the future!"

Her voice was like the sound of nature, but the information revealed in her words made Zhang Luan think deeply.

"Well, knighthood?" He nodded in response, thinking that he had as many glass products as he wanted in his own world, and if that didn't work, he could just exchange gold coins for a title.

Since the city lord is interested in winning us over, this little investment shouldn't be a big deal.

"Besides!" Sheila's voice suddenly became serious, and a trace of worry appeared on her holy face. "I know that the master is very protective of us, but such behavior will be seen as an alien in the aristocratic world of slave owners, and even a sign of being soft-hearted and unable to achieve great things. So when we get there, you must treat me the same way as others treat slaves!"

"This..." Zhang Luan's expression became serious.

He recalled those disgusting scenes: slaves were abused at will, their clothes were stripped off after death, and their bodies were thrown on the roadside like garbage. In the eyes of those people, the value of slaves was not even as good as a piece of clothing.

"You are not only my master, but also the god of Wolf Ear Village and the future Wolf King of the Wolf Ear Clan. The Wolf King has supreme control over all of us. No matter how you treat me, it is my honor! Don't feel any psychological burden!"

Sheila's voice still retained its holiness and nobility. Her slender jade hand gently stroked Zhang Luan's cheek, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Her movements were as light as a feather, as if she wanted to memorize every inch of her master's outline.

"I know my limits!" Zhang Luan held Silla's hand and gently kissed the back of her soft hand.

This action made Sheila's cheeks flush, but she still maintained her elegant posture.

Zhang Luan already had a plan in mind: as long as it wasn't too excessive, he would cooperate with the performance.

But if those nobles dared to be rude to Sheila, the dinner would be a river of blood.

To him, these nobles whom he had never met were far less important than the beast-eared girl beside him.

How can a man who can't even protect the people he cares about survive in another world?

Since we have guns and cannons, why should we compromise?

The convoy slowly drove into Arcadia City.

It was just the beginning of night, and it should have been the busiest time of the day, but the streets were unusually deserted.

Soldiers in standard armor patrolled back and forth, their boots making crisp sounds on the cobblestone road.

Lina's short hair fluttered gently in the night breeze. She gripped her weapon tightly and observed her surroundings vigilantly: "Master, there won't be anything unusual!"

Silla elegantly adjusted her pure white dress and explained calmly, "Every time the nobles have an important gathering, they clear the entire street. This is normal. It means that an important person may be arriving today!"

Inside the carriage, Silla's hand was still held in Zhang Luan's palm.

Through the car window, you can see soldiers on the roadside casting curious glances over here from time to time.

Obviously, it was strange to have ten fully armed wolf-eared slaves guarding the carriage, and they were wearing strange green clothes and no swords. Such strange attire had never been seen before.

Soon, the carriage arrived in front of the city lord's castle.

The castle stands tall and majestic, and its thick stone walls appear particularly majestic in the night.

The square was filled with luxurious carriages and the air was filled with luxury.

On both sides of the red carpet, the animal-eared maids lined up neatly, with their heads lowered and their ears trembling slightly.

A gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the red carpet, and a thin fox-eared girl quickly knelt on the ground, her slender back bent like a bridge.

Then, a noble lady dressed in luxurious clothes but with a bloated figure got out of the car, stepping on the fox-eared girl's back, and her high heels left red marks on the girl's back.

The lady held an iron chain in her hand, and the other end of the chain was connected to a sturdy male slave. He was only covered with a piece of high-quality cloth, and wore a golden collar and arm rings around his neck and arms to represent his master's wealth. He followed her closely with his head lowered.

Seeing this scene, Lina immediately stopped the carriage, jumped down quickly and knelt on the ground.

Her short hair fell, covering her determined eyes.

For Zhang Luan, she is indeed willing to give everything.

"I have long legs, I don't need a cushion! Get out of the way!" Zhang Luan said deliberately raising his voice.

Lina couldn't help but be startled, her wolf ears trembling slightly because of the emotion, but she still maintained the posture of a slave and slowly retreated to the side.

Chapter 104 You call this luxury?

Zhang Luan got out of the car gracefully, turned around and reached out to support Silla.

In the moonlight, Sheila's holy and noble temperament complemented her priceless snow-white evening dress.

When the other beast-eared girls saw this scene, they all showed envy in their eyes.

What shocked them even more was that Zhang Luan did not pull the slaves' collars and chains roughly like other nobles did.

Instead, he gently held Sheila's hand, as if it were a precious lover.

Sheila lowered her eyes, a faint smile on her lips, not hiding her attachment to her master at all.

This gentle scene fascinated the animal-eared girls on both sides, revealing expressions of either longing or disbelief.

They had never seen a master treat his slaves so gently.

Lina knelt aside, looking at the backs of Zhang Luan and Silla, a hint of pride flashed in her eyes.

This is the real master in their hearts, the real wolf king.

The lady walking in front heard Zhang Luan's voice, turned around and saw him holding Silla's hand, and a trace of contempt flashed across her heavily made-up face.

She deliberately pulled the chain in her hand, causing the male slave to stagger a few steps, in order to demonstrate her control over the slave.

The hall is magnificent, and the walls are covered with tapestries woven with gold thread, depicting various hunting and war scenes.