The crystal man is a kind of slave from another world that Angel saw in the Twilight Big Shot. He still remembered Twilight's description of the crystal man when he auctioned it: "The crystal man comes from the majestic plane and is born with craftsmanship. Whether it is a ground building or an underground fort, they are the best helpers."
The appearance of the crystal man is a dwarf with crystal scales all over his body. Of course, no matter how short he is, he is taller than the Kura Kuka tribe.
Jingren's talent is good, whether it is for personal use or for the family, it is not a waste. Therefore, when Angel couldn't think of other alien races, he simply asked Pierre with the crystal man.
"The crystal man of the majestic plane..." Pierre was silent for a while, then shook his head at Angel: "The value of this kind of slave itself is very expensive, and I don't have it here."
expensive? Angel remembered that last time in the twilight auction, the small crystal person only sold 1500 magic crystals. Is this expensive
Angel had absolutely no concept of the price of slaves. He thought that slaves from other worlds probably cost more than 1,000 magic crystals, but he forgot that the slaves from other worlds he saw were all high-quality goods that could be auctioned.
Since there is no crystal person, Angel thought for a moment, thinking about buying a maid who smuggled over from the Manluo plane, and if it's a big deal, he will spend money in vain and let her go when he goes out
When he thought so, Pierre suddenly said: "Although there is no crystal man, but I have a kind of Ling man who also comes from the majestic plane."
"They are also good at craftsmen, but they can't decompose advanced ores like the crystal man. They are better at tailoring and processing all kinds of cloth and leather arts. If they are cultivated well, advanced cloth leather can be Tanning and tailoring." After a pause, Pierre added: "Of course, if you want them to build houses, you can, but only mundane buildings."
Aya people? Angel had never heard of this race, but since Pierre said that they came from the dignified plane, would it be at odds with the great will of the wizarding world
And tailors... Angel has also recently planned to study clothing, but he can learn from each other.
Maybe this Aya person is more helpful to him than Jingren.
Thinking of this, Angel naturally raised his hands in approval. But acting naturally requires a full set. When facing Pierre, Angel thought for a while before frowning and sighing: "I don't know if Lingren is suitable, why don't you let me take a look first?"
Pierre was also very uneasy in his heart. Seeing that Angel seemed to want the crystal man wholeheartedly, he didn't know whether his idea would pass the test.
But when Angel agreed to visit the Ling, Pierre's anxiety remained unabated. Because, thinking of that Aya person, he also wanted to sigh.
The slaves he sells here have their own personalities, and the character of that Aya person is really hard to say... and the requirements it puts forward are also very high, and he doesn't know whether this guest can accept it.
He hesitated again in his heart, but in the end he wanted to pull Lingren out to meet the guests.
Pierre smiled, but he was praying silently in his heart, don't make any moths.
"Guest, please come with me, Ayato lives on the third basement floor." Pierre stood up and led the way.
Live on the third basement? Angel was a little curious that he used the word "stay". This is rarely used for slaves, generally it is the tenant who will say "stay".
As Ingres followed Pierre, he noticed some details. When Pierre said that he was going to take him to meet the "Ren", all the people around were whispering.
Since these people are not guests, they want to be similar to the man in sunglasses outside. They are either rented talents who are borrowed here, or slaves who are sold.
Come to think of it, they should be familiar with Aya people. If that's the case, why are you showing such a good-looking expression? Does this Aya person have any unspeakable secrets
When Angel thought so, Pierre had already brought him to the third underground floor.
They stood in front of a gate made of fine copper.
This door is very wide, even two or three times larger than the door they came in, and the gorgeousness and complexity also surprised Angel.
He was not surprised that it was too delicate and gorgeous, but that although the patterns depicted on it were complicated, the dyeing was very strange, pea green with magenta, this contrasting color was the first time he had seen it. The impact of the eyeball is very strong, but when it comes to beauty, it doesn't seem to be very good.
"This is the room where the Aya people lived." Pierre stood in front of the copper door and said to Angel.
Ignoring those complicated but bizarre contrasting colors, Angel said curiously: "This is the first time I have heard of Lingren. Judging from the size of this door, could it be that Lingren is very big?"
Pierre shook his head: "It's not like this. The primitive humanoid races on the majestic plane are actually not big, and the size of the Lingren is similar to that of the crystal. As for why this door is so big"
Pierre's face showed a slight embarrassment, "It was designed and installed by itself. It likes this, and it is said to be atmospheric."
Pierre's voice was low, and then he secretly pointed to the door.
"It was designed and installed by Lingren himself?" Angel raised his eyebrows, "Then its aesthetics are really... amazing."
Pierre smiled dryly, then avoided Angel's inquiring eyes and knocked on the door.
After waiting for about a minute, a fiery sound came from inside: "Who is it? I don't know I'm sleeping. The person who disturbs my sleep, I will kill him!"
"Nami, it's me. There's a guest!" Pierre shouted.
"Guest?" Nei murmured this sentence, and then there was no sound. But Angel vaguely heard the sound of clothes rubbing, thinking that he was getting up and getting dressed.
Pierre turned his head and smiled at Ingres: "Nami got up a little bit, but it's usually quite... not bad."
Pierre himself blushed when he said "good".
Angel nodded noncommittally. He didn't say anything about his character, but asked, "Does he speak the common language of the mainland?"
Pierre nodded, just as he was about to speak. The copper door was pushed open from the inside, and a voice with a bit of getting up said: "I have been here for five years, of course I can speak the common language of the mainland, and I am not stupid."
Angel turned his head and looked at the person talking inside the door.
When he saw the visitor clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
It was a little bit who, as Pierre said, was not tall. It is estimated that the combined height of five or six Kura Kuka tribes, plus its hat, is just over Angel's knee.
Wearing a small tuxedo and a flat-footed wide-brimmed hat.
If you ignore the blinding color matching, the clothes themselves are very beautiful. It's a pity that the red clothes and the green hat make Angel unable to help think of the "green hat" story that people in the wizarding world don't understand.
No doubt, this is a male Aya.
The appearance is similar to that of a human being, but Angel noticed that Aya's skin does not have the luster of human beings, but more like the luster of silk.
Moreover, this Aya man had an "anchor-style" beard on his chin, which looked like a style favored by old-fashioned aristocrats.
When Angel was looking at Lingren, Lingren was also looking at Angel: "You are the guest? Why don't you even show your face?"
After Lingren finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Pierre: "The person who doesn't show his face may be guilty of being a thief. I can't guarantee that I will live a life of wandering in the future. I don't want such a master."
Angel's head was full of question marks: How do faceless life and a life of displacement equate
Pierre didn't want to let this deal go to waste, so he quickly comforted Nano while giving Angel an apologetic smile.
After a while, they sat in Nano's room.
Mmmm... Luxurious to extravagant room.
The cups are carved glass, the curtains are smooth silk... The furniture is a display of unparalleled carving.
The decoration of the entire room is almost comparable to Angel's extremely extravagant nightmare realm.
The only downside is that the color combination is worrying. Red with green, Angel thought it was the limit; natural yellow with lotus green, pure white with fluorescent orange, orange red with lotus root starch... Almost every color contrast opens up a new world for Angel's color cognition door.
Seeing Angel looking around his small home, Aya Renami said proudly: "Everything here is designed and made by me, right? These are all my efforts."
Ingres chose an uncontroversial word to respond: "The workmanship is superb."
Nano proudly raised his head: "That is natural, I am the most talented prince in the clan!"
"Prince?" Angel whispered the word.
Pierre explained in a low voice: "Nami is indeed the prince of their Aya tribe."
Angel was a little surprised. Since he was a prince, why did he fall into the wizarding world and become a slave. What's more, what makes Angel a little strange is that, according to this Aya man, he has been here for five years... It's luxurious paving and high-quality support. Does this meet the standard of slave owners to treat slaves?
Pierre seemed to see Angel's doubts, and while Nano was proudly introducing his "achievements", he said to Angel: "You can also see that, the slave here, I actually Treat them not as slaves, but as friends and family."
"I don't want my friends to be humbled as slaves, so I will also give you the bottom line. If you want to take them away, I hope you can agree to some of their conditions. Once you agree to these Conditions, and keep the promise, they will naturally respect you as master."
When Pierre said that, Angel generally understood why Pierre's business was so bad, and many people said that the quality of the slaves in Pierre was high, but the conditions were too many, and few people were willing to come here.
It is estimated that Pierre gave the slaves the right to freely raise conditions.
As a wizard, treating these alien slaves as dust, who would care about their conditions? Under such circumstances, it is normal for Pierre to be unable to sell.