977 heels worth a plunderer!

"Oh yes, you remember to bring that gown with you." Carl continued.

"Dress? Which set? Tinnigfei asked.

"Which one else could it be? Of course, it's the only one. Karl said to her.

"Young Master, what are you talking about? But there's no need for that outfit right now, huh? Dinigfeld hesitated.

"I didn't let you use that set, I remember that the shoes in that dress were all fifteen centimeters high, right?" Carl asked.

"That's the case, what's the matter, young master?" Dinnigefi asked with some confusion.

"You take those shoes and come to me." Carl said to her.

"Now?" Tinnigefi asked.

"Yes, now." Carl said.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ I found out that you are hopeless, young master! Dinnigefi complained mercilessly, but still asked him, "Okay, okay, do you need me to change into high heels?" ”

"No, no, you just need to bring those heels." Carl hurriedly said.

"Huh? Young master, don't you have any perverted thoughts again? I said in advance, I still have a lot of work to do, and I don't have time to play those games with you, young master! Dinigfeld said to him with some hesitation.

"No, no, no, Dinigfeld, you have to believe me! I'm just asking you to borrow those 15-centimeter heels this time, and I don't need anything else. Karl hurriedly cried out to himself.

"Okay, young master, wait for me for a while, I'll be here in five minutes." Dinigfeld hung up the communication after speaking.

Carl put down the terminal and said to his girls, "Okay, the shoes are done." ”

"Admiral, what are you talking about with Miss Tinigfeld? What dress? Why do we never see Miss Tinnygfi wearing the fifteen-centimeter heels you mentioned? Missouri didn't know when she came back again, and she asked Carl with wide eyes and curiosity.

"Huh? Didn't someone say I was a bad admiral and ignore me? Why did you come back now? Carl looked at Missouri and teased.

Missouri tilted his head and asked cutely, "What?" Have it? Who said that? Tell me, Admiral, and I'll help you educate her well!" ”

Seeing her like this, Carl shook his head helplessly, and then continued to pick up a report and flip to the end, waiting for Dinigfeld's arrival.

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"Knock knock!"

"Come in!"

"Young master, I brought the high heels, is there any use for you to take the shoes?" Dinigfeld asked as he walked in with a shoebox.

"Well, you're here. Alsace doesn't seem to have changed his clothes yet, so wait a minute. Karl glanced up at Dinigffield, then continued to flip through the papers.

"Okay."

Tinigfi turned to Paladin and said, "Paladin, let me go." ”

"Hmm."

Paladin turned and gave Tinnygfi a seat out.

Tinnegfi sat down next to Carl and began to review the documents on his tablet.

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"Knock knock!"

"Come in!" Karl said without raising his head.

"Admiral, I've already changed my clothes. Where are the 15 cm heels I was wearing? Arthas walked into the room and asked Karl.

"Wait a minute, let me sign this document." Carl signed a flower on the paperwork in his hand, and then looked up at Arthas.

"The clothes still fit, right?" He asked.

"It's okay, but it feels a little big." Alsace said.

"Now the conditions are a little simpler, I'll have someone order a few sets of clothes for you in two days." Carl said to her.

"Thank you, Admiral." Arthas wasn't pretentious, she nodded as a matter of course.

"Let me introduce you to Tinnygfei, one of my fiancΓ©es, the most eloquent person in our family. Since you call me a commander, there are some things I have to make clear to you. Dinigfeld is not an admiral or a ship lady, just an ordinary human being. But I want you to listen to her and take her words as if they were what I say. Can it be done? Karl asked, looking Arthas in the eye.

Arthas hesitated, but soon she noticed two playful glances looking at her. At the same time, she could feel that there was always an inexplicable sense of crisis that had been pricking her nerves, so she decided not to play some verbal tricks on it.

"I can do it. So Admiral, now you can take out the fifteen-centimeter heels, right? She said to Carl.

"Fei Fei, can you borrow your shoes for her to wear for the time being?" Carl asked Flattering Tinnigfi.

"Huh? All right. Dinnigfi glanced at Arthas and brought his shoebox to his desk.

"Just a word of warning, these heels of mine are expensive." Tinnigfi reminded Artace before opening the lid on the shoebox.

"Wow!"

"It's beautiful...

"It's beautiful...

"This craftsmanship is so good...

"It's a work of art, isn't it?"

The continuous admiration came from the mouths of the onlookers, who were like the kind of female white-collar workers with a monthly salary of less than 5,000, stepping into the exhibition hall of Milan Fashion Week, and "revealed" undisguised praise and longing for those beautifully made and expensive fashions above.

The whole pair of high heels is handmade with a difficult crystal inlay process. Between the two layers of crystal, a "liquid" body mixed with high-purity gold and natural red agate powder is mixed with a mold, and the pattern is outlined through a mold and then molded at one time.

Then there are the whole pair of high heels, except that the heel is made of the strongest alloy, and the entire upper is paved with fine red "color" moirΓ© stone. At the same time, on the tips of high heels, a sword-wielding Valkyrie stood lifelike on them.

"The special high heels for the imperial female 'sex' aristocratic dress are specially made for every female 'sex' nobleman who has won the imperial count or above. The entire pair of high heels is hand-made by the imperial craftsmen. It takes about seven months for such a pair of shoes to start with the search for natural materials and continue to polish them, and if everything goes well, this is when the pattern between the two layers of natural crystal, which is the most difficult, is formed at one time. If it is not molded once, then the entire shoe will be scrapped and redone. It took two years for Tinnigefi's shoes to be made. Carl pointed to the heels and introduced them to the group.

"Admiral, what about the price of these shoes? Surely it won't be cheap, right? Richelieu asked cautiously as he looked at the pair of heels that were a work of art.

Based on her talent as a Frenchman, she was sure that the shoes would be worth a lot.

"It's not very expensive, the price is clearly marked at 10 billion, which is about a standard plundership of the Imperial Navy." Carl said indifferently.

For the Tashmungon family, who started out in business, no amount of money is just a number.