The Crystal Man is a kind of alien slave that Angel saw at the Twilight Auction. He still remembers Twilight’s description of the Crystal Man when it was auctioned: “The Crystal Man comes from the majestic plane and is born with craftsmanship.
, whether it is a ground building or an underground fortress, they are the best helpers."
The appearance of the Crystal Man is that of a dwarf whose whole body is covered with crystal scales. Of course, no matter how short he is, he is still taller than the Kula Kuka.
The talents of Jingren are good, and it is not a waste whether they are used by themselves or left to the family. Therefore, Angel simply asked Pierre about Jingren when he could not think of other alien races.
"The Crystal Man of the Majestic Plane..." Pierre was silent for a while, then shook his head at Angel: "Slaves like this are very valuable in themselves, and I don't have them here."
Very expensive? Angel remembered that during the last auction at Twilight, the little crystal man only sold 1,500 magic crystals. Is this considered expensive?
Angel had no idea about 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 was no Jingren, Angel thought for a moment and thought about how to buy a maid smuggled from the Manluo plane. At worst, it would be wasted money and let her go when he leaves?
When he was thinking this, Pierre suddenly said: "Although there is no Ayato here, I have an Ayato who also comes from the majestic plane."
"Their family is also good at craftsmanship, but they cannot break down advanced ores like crystal people. They are better at tailoring and processing various cloth and leather arts. If they are cultivated well, advanced cloth and leather can be
Tanning and cutting." After a pause, Pierre added: "Of course, if you want them to build houses, you can, but they can only be ordinary buildings."
Ayato Angel has never heard of this race, but since Pierre said that they come from the majestic plane, they must be at odds with the great will of the wizarding world, right?
And tailoring... Angel also plans to study clothing making recently, so we can learn from each other.
Maybe this Ayato is more helpful to him than Akito.
Thinking of this, Angel naturally applauded in his heart. But acting naturally requires a complete performance. When facing Pierre, Angel thought for a long time before frowning and sighing: "I don't know about Ayato.
It’s not suitable, why don’t you let me take a look first?”
Pierre was also very worried. Seeing that Angel seemed to be bent on arresting people, he didn't know whether his idea would pass the test.
But when Angel agreed to go and see the Ayato, Pierre's anxiety remained unabated. Because when he thought of the Ayato, he also wanted to sigh.
The slaves he sells here all have their own personalities. That Ayato's personality is really hard to describe...and the requirements it puts forward are also very high, and he doesn't know if this customer can accept it.
I hesitated in my heart, but I finally had to drag Ayato out to meet the guests.
Pierre smiled on his face, but he was silently praying in his heart not to cause any trouble.
"Guest, please come with me, Ayato lives on the third floor underground." Pierre stood up and walked ahead to lead the way.
Living on the third floor underground? Angel was a little curious as he used the word "live". This is rarely used for slaves. Generally speaking, only tenants would say "live".
When Angel followed Pierre, he noticed some details. When Pierre said that he would take him to see "Ayato", everyone around him was whispering to each other.
Since these people are not guests, they are probably similar to the man in sunglasses outside. They are either leasing talents listed here or slaves for sale.
Thinking about it, they should be very familiar with Ayato. In that case, why do you show that expression of watching a good show? Does this Ayato have any unspeakable secrets?
While Angel was thinking this, Pierre had already taken him to the third underground floor.
They stood in front of a door made of fine copper.
This door was very wide, even two or three times larger than the door they came in from, and it was so gorgeous and complicated that Angel was a little surprised.
What surprised him was not that it was too exquisite and gorgeous, but that although the patterns carved on it were complicated, the dyeing was very strange, pea green and magenta. This contrasting color was the first time he had seen it. It had a strong impact on the eyeballs.
But when it comes to aesthetics, it doesn’t seem to be that great.
"This is the room where Ayato lives." Pierre stood in front of the bronze door and said to Angel.
Ignoring those complicated but weird contrasting colors, Angel asked curiously: "This is the first time I have heard of Ayato. Looking at the size of this door, could it be that Ayato is very big?"
Pierre shook his head: "That's not the case. The native humanoid races in the Majestic Plane are actually not very big, and Ayato's size is similar to Akito's. As for why this door is so big?"
A slight embarrassment appeared on Pierre's face, "It designed and installed it by itself. It likes it and says it's grand."
Pierre's voice was very low, and then he pointed secretly at the door.
"Ayato designed and installed it himself?" Angel raised his eyebrows, "Then its aesthetics are really... amazing."
Pierre smiled dryly, then avoided Angel's probing eyes and knocked on the door.
After waiting for about a minute, a hot voice came from inside: "Who is it? You don't know that I am sleeping. Anyone who disturbs my sleep, I will kill him!"
"Nami, it's me. Guests are coming!" Pierre shouted.
"Guest?" He muttered these words inside, and then there was no sound. But Angel vaguely heard the sound of clothes being rubbed, thinking that he was getting up and getting dressed.
Pierre turned to Angel and said with an apologetic smile: "Nami is a little angry when I wake up. In fact, it is usually pretty... pretty good."
When he said "not bad", Pierre himself blushed a little.
Angel nodded noncommittally, without commenting on his character, but asked: "Can he speak the common language of mainland China?"
Pierre nodded and was about to speak. The copper door was pushed open from the inside, and a voice with a bit of anger said: "I have been here for five years, of course I can speak the common language of mainland China, and I am not stupid.
"
Angel turned around and looked at the person speaking inside the door.
When he saw clearly who was coming, his eyes narrowed slightly.
It was a little person who, as Pierre said, was not very tall. He was estimated to have the combined height of five or six Kulakukas. Including its hat, the height was just above Angel's knees.
Wearing a small tuxedo and a flat-footed wide-brimmed hat.
If you ignore the blinding color scheme, the clothes themselves are very nice. Unfortunately, the red clothes are paired with a cuckold, which reminds Angel of the "cuckold" story that people in the wizarding world don't know.
There is no doubt that this is a male Ayato.
The appearance is similar to that of humans, but Angel noticed that Ayato's skin does not have the luster of humans, but has more of a luster like silk.
Moreover, this Ayato has an "anchor-style" beard on his chin, which looks like a style favored by established aristocrats.
When Angel was looking at Ayato, Ayato was also looking at Angel: "Are you the guest? Why don't you even show your face?"
After Ayato finished speaking, he turned to Pierre and said, "The person who doesn't show his face might be a guilty conscience. There is no guarantee that I will live a homeless life in the future. I don't want such a master."
Angel's head was full of questions: How do you equate facelessness with a life of wandering?
Pierre didn't want this business to go awry, so he quickly comforted Nami and gave Angel an apologetic smile.
After a while, they sat in Nami's room.
Hmm...a luxurious and luxurious room.
The cups are made of glass with carved patterns, the curtains are made of smooth silk...the furniture shows unparalleled carving work.
The furnishings of the entire room are almost comparable to Angel's extreme luxury nightmare.
The only drawback is that the color matching is worrying. Angel thinks that red with green is the limit; earthy yellow with lotus green, pure white with fluorescent orange, orange-red with lotus root... almost every contrasting color,
It opened the door to a new world of color perception for Angel.
Seeing Angel looking around his small home, Ayato Nami said proudly: "Everything here is designed and made by myself, isn't it? These are all my hard work."
Angel chose a non-controversial word to respond: "The workmanship is exquisite."
Nami raised his head proudly: "That's natural, I am the most talented prince in the clan!"
"Prince?" Angel muttered the word softly.
Pierre explained in a low voice: "Nami is indeed the prince of their Ayato tribe."
Angel was a little surprised. Since he was a prince, why would he be reduced to a slave in the wizarding world? Moreover, what made Angel a little strange was that according to what Ayato said, he had been here for five years... again
It is luxuriously furnished and provided with high quality. Does this meet the standards of slave owners in treating their slaves?
Pierre seemed to see Angel's doubts. While Nami was proudly introducing his "results", he said to Angel: "You can also see that, as a slave here, I actually
We don’t treat them as slaves, but as friends and family.”
"I don't want my friends to be reduced to dust as slaves, so I will give you a brief explanation. If you want to take them away, I hope you can agree to some of their conditions. Once you agree to these
If you abide by the conditions and keep your promises, they will naturally respect you as their master."
When Pierre said this, Angel roughly understood why Pierre's business was so poor, and many people said that the quality of slaves here in Pierre was high, but the conditions were too many, and few people were willing to come here.
I guess it was Pierre who gave the slaves the right to set conditions for their freedom.
As a wizard, he treats these alien slaves as nothing but dust. Who cares about their conditions? Under such circumstances, it is normal that Pierre cannot sell them.