I created the world

Chen Luo saw that there was nothing in his hands, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, "Isn't it possible?"

When Chen Luo returned to the real world from the Marvel universe, the Iron Man suit in his hand disappeared without a sound, like melting ice and snow without any trace.

Chen Luo was not disappointed either, he had long expected that such a situation might happen.

First of all, the plane wall will automatically intercept things going out of that world. Secondly, the Marvel world is a secondary plane. Destroyed by force.

"It's a pity, I still want to get an Iron Man suit for fun." 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 now he had a palm-sized gold brick in his hand.

"Hahaha, sure enough! You've made a fortune now, and you don't have to take the risk of selling your account in the future!"

Chen Luo placed the gold brick, which was about one kilogram in size, on his hand, and couldn't help laughing happily.

This gold brick was taken from the Western Fantasy World. There are a lot of gold in the capital of the emperor, the treasury of Qiluo City, and the Temple of Creation. To Chen Luo, these are just like his own home. Just take it.

When Chen Luo's Iron Man suit disappeared, he understood that things from the secondary plane could not be brought into reality, but this problem did not exist in the main plane.

The Western Fantasy world and the real world are the main plane of the same level, and the things taken out of it will not be destroyed by the power of rules. The only problem is the plane wall.

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

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

After Chen Luo was excited, he threw the gold brick on the table and returned to the fantasy world again. He caught a big rooster in the imperial capital and returned to the real world.

Once back in the room, the cock, which was still alive and kicking in his hand just now, was motionless.

Chen Luo picked it up and took a look, only to find that it was dead.

"Sure enough, living things don't work either."

Although the big rooster was able to leave the plane wall, it couldn't resist the power of the terrifying rules that passed through the plane, and was killed directly.

Chen Luo didn't have this problem with the Hunyuan pen body protector, other creatures couldn't do it.

Chen Luo repeated experiments several times, and finally came to only one conclusion, which was that no living things could be brought out.

After Chen Luo was sure, he immediately returned to the Western Fantasy World, brought back four gold bricks again, put 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 rebuilt. The road surface is not spacious, the traffic is crowded, and the flow of people is bustling.

But such an old city is more vivid and lively than the neatly planned and spacious avenues in the new district.

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

These are some small private shops, and they usually help aunts and uncles make some necklaces and rings, and also collect some gold ornaments and objects along the way.

The reason why Chen Luo chose this place instead of going to those big gold shops was because the gold sold in those places had to look at his ID card and be registered in the register. He didn't want to leave too many traces to avoid being traced.

Chen Luo was walking on this street while secretly looking at the appearance of the boss in the shop.

There is some truth in Xiang Youxinsheng's words. When he met someone with a sloppy face, a muscular body, or obscene eyes and thin lips, he immediately chose the next one.

After a while, Chen Luo found a gold shop that said "Yan Ji Gold Shop" on the signboard.

The store is very clean and there are no customers yet.

Behind the counter, sat an old gentleman in a blue ancient gown.

He has elegant eyebrows, gray temples, wearing glasses, and is reading a thread-like ancient book, shaking a folding fan gently in his hand, so absorbed in reading that he didn't even notice Chen Luo entering the door.

Hearing someone coming in, the old gentleman raised his head.

He put down his book unhurriedly and stood up, smiling gently, his voice was very honest and peaceful: "Welcome, young man, do you want to buy something?"

Chen Luo said calmly, "Boss, hello! I want to ask, do you recycle gold here?"

The old gentleman was a little surprised when he heard that, but he nodded quickly and said, "Of course, our store also recycles gold and silver."

"I want to ask, how much did you pay for this gold per gram?"

The old gentleman said politely: "It costs 290 yuan per gram, but it depends on the fineness of the gold."

When Chen Luo heard the price, he knew the price. He asked the price all the way, and all the gold shops along the way were only willing to offer two hundred and fifty-six. The old gentleman's asking price was already considered the highest.

Chen Luo carefully took out a gold brick from his bag, "Then I will trouble the boss to appraise it."

Seeing the gold brick, the old man was even more surprised. He could tell at a glance that it was not light. "Such a big gold brick? It's really rare now. Where did you get it?"

Chen Luo immediately said, "It was passed down from my ancestors, and it has been kept in the old house. When I was cleaning the room, I discovered it by accident."

The old man glanced at Chen Luo with a smile, and didn't continue to ask any more questions. He took the gold brick, weighed it in his palm, and then observed it with his naked eyes.

Soon he took out a toolbox from under the counter, took out a lot of various gadgets, and started testing.

"The purity of gold is not pure gold. The gold content is only [-]%. Does the young man want to sell?"

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

"Yes, can it be recycled?"

"The pure color of gold is fine, but because it's not pure gold, the price can't be as usual..."

"Boss, please make an offer."

These golds are the ancient methods of alchemy used in the Western Fantasy world. The level of craftsmanship in that world is not as advanced as modern times, and it is normal for the purity to be less than a thousand pure gold.

So Chen Luo didn't talk too much nonsense, Chen Luo immediately interrupted the old gentleman, and asked directly.

"260 a gram, how about it?"

Chen Luo pondered for a moment, this price is acceptable, and going to other places will only be lowered.

"can."

The old gentleman smiled slightly, and immediately asked, "Then there is another question. We strictly remember that the gold shop has always abided by laws and regulations. We will not touch things of unknown origin. Well, do you have any legal proof of the gold's origin? Invoices, receipts or something?"

Chapter 33

Facing the boss's scrutinizing gaze, Chen Luo said without changing his face, "I just said that this was found in the old house, and there is no way to provide proof."

The old man shook his head regretfully: "Without a legal certificate, there is nothing you can do. You should find another place for this thing."

He sighed, handed the gold back to Chen Luo, and said earnestly, "Young man, you are still young, it doesn't matter if you go the wrong way for a while, but don't make the same mistake again and again."