I Created the World

Chen Luo looked at nothing in his hand, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, "Sure enough not."

When Chen Luo returned to the real world from the Marvel universe, the Iron Man suit disappeared silently, just like the melting of ice and snow.

Chen Luo was not disappointed. He had long expected that this might happen.

First, the plane wall will automatically intercept things going out of that world. Secondly, the Marvel world is a secondary plane. Once the people and things inside enter the main plane, they will be automatically assimilated by the rules of the main plane, that is, by the rules. Destroyed by power.

"It's a pity that I want to play with an Iron Man suit." Chen Luo sighed with a smile.

After a while, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the room again.

In less than ten seconds, Chen Luo returned to the room again, and he now had a slap-sized brick in his hand.

"Hahaha, sure enough! Now that you are rich, you won't have to risk selling your account in the future!"

Chen Luo padd this piece of gold brick, which was about one kilogram, and couldn't help laughing.

This gold brick was taken from the Western Fantasy World. The capital of the emperor and the treasury of Qiluo City, and the Temple of Creation have a large amount of gold. These are just like Chen Luo’s home. Take it.

When Luo Luo disappeared, Chen Luo understood that the secondary plane could not be brought into reality, but the main plane did not have this problem.

The Western fantasy world and the real world are one level of the main plane, and the things taken out in it will not be destroyed by the power of the rule. The only problem is the plane of the plane.

This is a huge problem for ordinary people in the Western Fantasy World, but it is not a problem here in Chen Luo, as long as things are around his body, they will not be blocked by the plane wall.

The only trouble is that the volume of this thing can't be too big, at most it is the space of ten centimeters outside his body. Once it exceeds this space, it will also be blocked by the plane wall.

After being excited, Chen Luo threw the golden bricks on the table, returned to the Western Fantasy World again, and grabbed a big rooster in the capital of the emperor, then returned to the real world.

As soon as he returned to the room, the **** that was still alive in his hand was motionless.

Chen Luo picked it up and glanced, and found that it was dead.

"Sure enough, living things will not work."

Although this big rooster can leave the plane of the plane, he can't resist the power of the horror rules of crossing the plane, and he is directly killed.

Chen Luo does not have this problem with the Hundred Yuan Pen body protector, other creatures can't do it.

Chen Luo did several experiments again and again, and finally reached only one conclusion, unable to bring out living creatures.

After confirming Chen Luo, he immediately returned to the Western Fantasy World, took four gold bricks back again, installed the original one together and went out.

Xincheng Road is located in the Hanjiang District of Jiangcheng City. The old city has not been demolished and renovated. The road surface is not spacious, the traffic is crowded, and the traffic is crowded.

But such an old city is more vivid and lively than the large and well-planned roads in the new district.

On the side of Xincheng Road, there are colorful shop signs. The exact name of the shop here should be the jewelry processing shop.

These are some small private shops, usually help the aunt to make some necklaces and rings, and also recycle some gold jewelry and objects.

The reason why Chen Luo chose this place instead of going to those big gold shops is because the kind of place where he sells gold has to look at his ID card and register it. He does not want to leave too many traces to avoid being traced.

Chen Luo walked on this street while secretly looking at the boss in the shop.

There is still some truth in this sentence, according to Xinsheng, he met the kind of man with a face full of muscles, full of muscles, or a cynical, thin lips, and immediately chose the next one.

After a while, Chen Luo found a gold shop with the sign "Yan Kee Gold Shop" on the signboard.

The shop is very clean and there are no guests yet.

Behind the counter, sat an old gentleman in a cyan costume gown.

He was elegant and elegant, his temples were white, and he was looking at a roll of ancient books with glasses. He was shaking gently with a folding fan in his hand, and he was so attentive that he didn't even notice when Chen Luo entered the door.

Hearing that someone came in, the old gentleman raised his head.

He hurriedly put down the book and got up, smiling softly, his voice very pure and peaceful: "Welcome, boy, do you want to buy something?"

Chen Luo said without hesitation: "Boss, hello! I want to ask, do you recycle gold here?"

The old gentleman was a little surprised, but nodded quickly. "Of course, our shop also recycles gold and silver."

"I want to ask, how much is your gold recovered per gram?"

The old gentleman said: "290 yuan a gram, but it depends on the quality of gold."

When Chen Luo heard this price, he had a good idea. He asked for the price along the way. The gold shops along the way were only willing to show two hundred and fifty-six. The old man's asking price was already the highest.

Chen Luo carefully took out a gold brick from the bag, "Then trouble your boss to identify it."

The old man's face was even more surprised when he saw the golden brick. He saw at a glance that this thing was not so heavy. "This large brick is really rare now. Where did you get it from?"

Chen Luo immediately said, "The ancestors have been uploaded and have been placed in the old house. When I cleaned the room, I accidentally found it."

The old man looked at Chen Luo with a smile, and did not continue to ask any more. He took the gold brick, measured it with his palm, and then observed it with his naked eyes.

Soon he took out a tool box from under the counter, took out a lot of various gadgets, and began to test.

"The purity of gold is not pure gold, and the gold content is only 90%. Does the boy want to shoot?"

The boss put down the bricks, wiped his hands with a towel, and then asked with a smile.

"Yes, can it be recovered?"

"Gold solid color is no problem, but because it is not a thousand gold, so the price cannot be as usual..."

"Boss, make a price."

These golds are the ancient alchemy used in the Western Fantasy World. The world's craftsmanship is not as advanced as modern, and the purity is not normal.

Therefore, Chen Luo did not have too much nonsense. Chen Luo immediately interrupted the old gentleman and asked directly.

"How about 260 one gram?"

Chen Luo pondered a little, but this price was acceptable, and other places would only be lower.

"can."

The old gentleman smiled slightly and immediately asked again, "Then there is another question. We keep in mind that the gold shop has always abided by the law and regulations. We don't touch those things of unknown origin. Well, do you have a legal provenance of gold? What about invoices, receipts?"

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