"Oli, you stay here and tell the Kura Kuka tribe the common sense of the Old Land, as well as the rules and taboos of Pat Manor."
After Angel finished speaking, he left the hall with Leon and Mana, the head maid.
Outside the castle, Angel could faintly hear someone talking about the Kura Kuka tribe, and from time to time someone stretched out their heads to look in the direction of the hall.
It was only after he walked to a place where no one was left that Angel turned his head and said, "Now that we have agreed to let the Kura Kuka people stay, how to arrange it must be decided first."
The head maid of Mana immediately replied: "There are empty rooms on the third and fourth floors of the castle. I can tidy them up later as a resting place for their family."
Angel: "Although the Kurakuka people are guests, they are also residents of Gru Town. Do you plan to let them live in the castle forever?"
"Then how do you think we should place them?" Leon asked.
"As I said just now, they can actually be called a family of craftsmen. You just need to find a piece of land for them outside, and they will build their own home."
When Angel said this, he thought of Muya Village, Babaya's hometown.
The entire Muya Village is built in a manyue tree. Whether it is a tenon-and-mortise house structure or a mechanism similar to an "elevator", the ingenuity of the Kura Kuka people can be seen.
"At present, they can temporarily live in the building just now, and they can move in after they have built their own village."
Leon pondered for a moment and agreed with Angel's idea. After all, what he promised was a permanent legal resident, so naturally he couldn't keep it all the time.
In the end, Lyon chose a resettlement site for the Kura Kuka tribe in a meadow near the tea garden. There is an old red-leaf tea tree next to it, which is backed by a half-hill slope to block the wind. There are also water channels nearby to avoid heavy rain and waterlogging. The land is also fertile, allowing the Kura Kuka people to recuperate.
After determining the location, Angel asked the maid of Mana to take Ku Miaomiao over to see if he was satisfied, and then arranged for someone to clean up the nearby weeds, while he and Leon moved aside.
In spring, the red-leaf tea tree has slender green leaves, and the sun shines through the lush branches and leaves, casting a mottled and shaded area.
Angel leaned against the tea tree, while Leon sat cross-legged under the shade.
The breeze blew, making Angel seem to have returned to his childhood...
"I still remember we played hide-and-seek when I was a child. I was sitting on the trunk of this tree. Even if you found me, you wouldn't be able to catch me. You would rush around under the tree." Leon said with a smile, his eyes looking at the tea tree , seems to have seen the situation in the past, "I remember you were crying?"
"Is that crying? It was your seed that threw me from above and cried in pain." Angel had a black line and didn't want to mention black history at all.
"It's the same anyway." Leon laughed with deep dimples on his cheeks, which was a little different from his manly man. Although it was less tough, it was more gentle.
"Let's not talk about this topic, by the way, what are your plans in the future? If there is no accident, your mental strength should be over 10 points. Are you planning to follow Lord Huis back to Storm Canyon?" Angel changed the topic. , asked.
"The mentors didn't agree to be my mentor, who knows the future." Leon shrugged: "But instead of going to the unknown and complicated continent, I actually want to continue living here, because there are still my responsibilities here."
"I remember that your dream is not to visit all over the world?" Angel raised his eyebrows and asked.
"At least not now." Leon lay down on the lawn with his hands outstretched, the light spots floating on his face, his expression was calm, but the hidden excitement in his eyes could see his uninhibited soul.
While they were talking, the head maid of Mana came from afar, not only with Kumiaomiao, but the entire Kura Kuka tribe number 77, all followed.
"They all want to see where they will live in the future, so they all came." Mana walked over quickly and said.
"You go and ask their opinions, I still have something to tell my brother." Angel said.
Mana nodded and returned to the Kura Kuka clan to discuss the territorial issue with them.
Leon looked at Angel curiously: "I thought you were chatting with me, what else do you want to say?"
"It was a small talk before." Angel paused and talked about the business: "Actually, this time I brought back one other person besides the Kura Kuka clan."
Leon: "Huh?"
"This person can be called an almighty craftsman to a certain extent. It's just that his aesthetics are a bit off, and his temper is not very good." Angel paused: "But from the craftsman's craftsmanship alone, he Useful for Pat Manor."
Leon sat up and looked at Angel: "What do you mean, he will stay here too?"
Angel nodded, then waved his hand, and a figure appeared at his feet.
Before Leon could see his face clearly, he heard a roar: "Why did you leave me there alone, even the building is gone, who am I to talk to! You promised me that you would give me a luxurious life. , you don't keep your promise!"
Leon shook his head, but saw a dwarf about the height of Angel's calf, grabbing Angel's trouser legs and howling.
"Why is it a little one?" Leon murmured to himself.
The dwarf turned his head angrily, his eyes were red with anger: "Little? Who are you calling Little, I am the noble prince of the Aya people! You dare to call me Little, I will kill you!"
The dwarf rushed towards Leon with a clamor, and Leon blocked his pace with a big wave of his hand.
"Lord Viscount is right, you are a dwarf." A crisp and naughty voice came from the tree.
Leon looked up and saw a Kura Kuka girl in a goose-yellow skirt, sitting on a leaf, swaying, as if on a swing.
"Jin Cancan, you are such a vicious snake, you won't be able to marry in the future!" Nano jumped and pointed at the girl and cursed: "I'm short, but I'm seven or eight times taller than you!"
"But in the eyes of humans, our height is a goblin, and your height is a dwarf." Jin Cancan laughed and used his own logic to stimulate Nano.
When they were scolding each other, Angel walked to Leon: "This is their daily life. I usually don't dare to put my mental power into the bracelet. It's too noisy."
Leon was in a daze at the scene in front of him, and when he heard Angel's voice, he set his eyes on Angel's wrist: "This is your space prop..."
Leon had heard of space props from his mentor, which are extremely precious things that many formal wizards may not possess.
Angel not only has, but can also hold living creatures. In fact, he wanted to ask early in the morning, but he felt that he would find out his brother's secret, and kept his curiosity in his heart.
"Yes, this is a space bracelet." Angel paused, and secretly told Leon through voice transmission: "I made it myself. When you cultivate your spiritual power, I will make one for you as well."
Leon subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Angel said: "Toby also has a space item that I refined, and the space item is very simple to refine."
Is it easy to refine space props? But didn't the instructor say that space props are rare? Doubt flashed in Leon's eyes, could it be that the tutor was lying to him.
When Leon was about to ask, Angel turned the subject back to Ayato.
"This little one is called Nano..."
"I'm not a little kid, I'm a noble prince of the Aya people!" Nanami heard Angel's words. Although he was fighting with Jin Cancan, he didn't forget to turn his head to argue, and continued to scold Jin Cancan after speaking.
"Nami is a humanoid race. This race is called Aya people. Aya people are all born craftsmen, and they are very artistic, especially good at tailoring."
Before Angel had finished speaking, Leon said, "His green hat, red coat, and pink silk shirt were designed by him?"
Angel nodded silently: "Don't look at the color is wrong, but the style is still very good-looking. Except for the aesthetic deviation of the color, the rest is good."
Leon hehe twice, with deep meaning.
At this moment, Jin Cancan on the top of the tree suddenly said: "Lord Viscount, in fact, many of the clothes of our Kura Kuka tribe are made by Nano, including this one on me. He is actually very good, but he has a color vision disorder."
After Jin Cancan said that, she also rotated on the tip of the leaf to show her beautiful dress with golden dark lines shining in the sun.
It has to be said that this dress alone can be called an art treasure.
After listening to Jin Cancan's help, Nano was not happy at all: "Who is color vision disorder? The colors I designed are obviously the best-looking. You asked me to choose the color of this dress, which is really ugly and like a lump. Fly!"
There was another quarrel over there, and Angel sighed: "Nami has a very violent temper, but his heart is still good."
Leon laughed again.
"Because Nami used to be a prince, he later met me in a difficult situation. I promised Nami to give him a life of luxury that was no longer a straitjacket, so I brought him back." Angel said.
"Is there a causal relationship here?" Leon was stunned when he heard it. "Also, you mean, we want to offer him? Give him a luxury life?"
"That's not necessary, he will use his ability in exchange for it." Angel said, stopped the quarrel between Nano and Jin Cancan, and then brought Nano to him and introduced him to Leon's identity.
"I once said that what kind of life you want to get, you have to pay what price. In the future, the quality of your life will be judged by Viscount Pat. If you want a luxurious life, at least you have to prove that you have this ability. 'Angel said to Nami Road.
Nami looked at Leon with some dissatisfaction, he remembered correctly, Leon called him little before.
But no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, when he thought that he could live a luxurious life in the future, he temporarily suppressed it.
Nano stretched out his hand and closed his eyes at the same time, and soon, threads of threads emerged from his palm.
In Lyon's surprised eyes, Nano quickly weaved silk threads into satin, and the satin shone in the sun, showing the high quality.
Soon, a piece of silk with a radius of one meter appeared in front of Nano.
Looking at the satin, Leon could even faintly feel a chill.
"The Lingren can produce silk on their own." Angel explained: "The quality of this silk is close to entry-level. For this piece of silk alone, two or three magic crystals will be sold in the wizarding world."
Angle paused, "If it were in the mortal world, this piece of silk would cost at least a thousand gold coins."