Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 565
Jingren is a slave from another world that Angel saw on Twilight Shooting.He still remembered Twilight's description of Jingren when it was auctioned: "Jingren came from the majestic plane and were born with craftsman talents. They are the best helpers, whether it is ground buildings or underground fortresses."

The appearance of Jingren is a dwarf covered with crystal scales all over his body. Of course, no matter how short he is, he is taller than the Kulakuka tribe.

Jingren's talent is good, whether it is for personal use or left to the family, it is not a waste.Therefore, Angor simply asked Pierre with the Jingren when he couldn't think of other alien races.

"The crystal person of the majestic plane..." Pierre was silent for a while, and shook his head at Angel: "This kind of slave is very expensive in itself, and I don't have it here."

very expensive?Angel remembered that the little crystal man only sold 1500 magic crystals at the Twilight Auction last time. Is this considered expensive?
Angel had no idea about the price of slaves.He thought that slaves from other worlds probably cost more than 1000 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, thinking whether he should just buy a maid who was smuggled from the Manro plane, or at worst, it would be a waste of money and let her go out?
When he was thinking this way, Pierre suddenly said: "Although there are no Jingren, I have a kind of Lingren who also come from the majestic plane."

"They are also good at craftsmen, but they can't decompose advanced ores like Jingren. They are better at tailoring and processing various cloth arts. If they are cultivated well, advanced cloth can be Tanning and tailoring." After a pause, Pierre said again: "Of course, if you want them to build houses, you can, but they can only be ordinary buildings."

Aya?Angor had never heard of this race, but since Pierre said that they came from the majestic plane, it must be at odds with the great will of the wizarding world, right?

And tailoring... Angel also plans to study clothing recently, so they can learn from each other.

Maybe this Ayato was more helpful to him than Akito.

Thinking of this, Angel naturally raised his hands in approval.But acting naturally requires a complete set. When facing Pierre, Angel thought for a while, then frowned and sighed: "I don't know if Ling is suitable, why don't you let me see first?"

Pierre was also very disturbed. Seeing that Angel seemed to want to marry someone wholeheartedly, he didn't know if his idea could pass the test.

But when Angel agreed to go and see the silk man, Pierre's uneasiness remained undiminished.Because, thinking of that Ayato, he also wanted to sigh.

The slaves he sells here have their own personalities, and the character of the Yaman is really hard to say... and the requirements it puts forward are also very high, and he doesn't know if this customer can accept it.

No matter how hesitant in my heart, I will eventually pull Lingren out to meet the guests.

Pierre smiled on his face, but he was praying silently in his heart, don't make any trouble.

"Guests, please come with me. Ayato lives on the third basement floor." Pierre stood up and walked ahead to lead the way.

Live on the third basement floor?Angor was a little curious that he used the word "live".This is seldom used for slaves. Generally speaking, tenants would say "live".

When Angor followed Pierre, he noticed some details.When Pierre said that he was going to take him to see the "Lingren", all the people around were whispering to each other.

Since these people are not guests, they are probably similar to the man in sunglasses outside, they are either leased talents who are borrowed here, or slaves who are sold.

Come to think of it, they should be very familiar with Aya.That being the case, why did you show that expression of watching the show?Does this Yaren have any unspeakable secrets?

When Angel was thinking this way, Pierre had already brought him to the third basement floor.

They stood in front of a gate made of fine copper.

This gate is very wide, even two or three times larger than the one they entered, and the degree of gorgeousness and complexity surprised Angel a little.

What surprised him wasn't that it was too delicate or gorgeous, but that although the pattern depicted on it was complicated, it was dyed very strangely. It was the first time he had seen such a contrasting color of pea green and magenta.The impact of the eyeball is very strong, but when it comes to the aesthetic feeling, it doesn't seem to be very good.

"This is the room where Lingren lives." Pierre stood in front of the copper door and said to Angel.

Ignoring those complicated but weird color contrasts, Angel asked curiously: "This is the first time I've heard of Lingren. Judging by the size of this door, could it be that Lingren is very big?"

Pierre shook his head: "That's not the case. The original humanoid races in the grand plane are actually not big, and the Aya people are about the same size as the Jing people. As for why this door is so big——"

Pierre showed a slight embarrassment on his face, "It designed and installed it by itself, it likes it like this, it's atmospheric."

Pierre's voice was very low, and then he secretly pointed to the door.

"Did Lingren design and install 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 1 minute, there was a fiery voice from inside: "Who? I don't know that I am sleeping. Anyone who disturbs my sleep, I will kill him!"

"Nami, it's me. There's a guest!" Pierre shouted.

"Guest?" The inside muttered this sentence, but there was no sound.But Angel vaguely heard the rustling of clothes, presumably he was getting up and getting dressed.

Pierre turned to Angel and smiled apologetically, "Nami is a bit annoyed, but she's usually quite... pretty good."

Pierre himself blushed a little when he said "not bad".

Angel nodded noncommittally, instead of talking about his personality, he asked, "Can he speak the lingua franca of the mainland?"

Pierre nodded and was about to speak.The bronze door was pushed open from the inside, and a voice said with a bit of getting up: "I have been here for five years, of course I can speak the common language of the mainland, and I am not stupid."

Angor turned his head and looked at the person speaking inside the door.

When he saw the comer clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It was a little one, as Pierre said, not very tall.It is estimated that the combined height of five or six Kura Kuka tribes, together with 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 scheme, the clothes themselves are very beautiful.It's a pity that the red coat and green hat reminded Angel of the "green hat" story that people in the wizarding world don't understand.

There is no doubt that this is a male Aya.

The appearance is similar to that of humans, but Angel noticed that Aya's skin does not have the lustrous feeling of humans, but more like the luster of silk.

Moreover, this Yaren had a kind of "anchor-style" beard on his chin, which looked like the style favored by old-fashioned nobles.

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 to Pierre and said, "The one who doesn't show his face may be a guilty conscience. I'm not sure 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 you equate a faceless life with a homeless life?
Pierre didn't want this business to fail, so he quickly comforted Nami and gave Angel an apologetic smile.

After a while, they sat in Nami's room.

Hmm... luxurious to extravagant rooms.

The cups are made of glass carvings, the curtains are made of smooth silk...the furniture shows unparalleled carvings.

The furnishings of the entire room are almost comparable to Angel's extravagant nightmare.

The only downside is that the color matching is worrying.Red and green, Angel thought it was the limit; earthy yellow with lotus green, pure white with fluorescent orange, orange red with lotus root starch... almost every kind of color contrast opened up Angel's new understanding of color. The gate of the world.

Seeing Angel looking around his little home, Nami Ayana said proudly: "Everything here is designed and made by myself, isn't it? These are all my painstaking efforts."

Angor chose a non-controversial word to respond: "Exquisite workmanship."

Nami raised her head proudly: "Naturally, I am the most talented prince in the clan!"

"Prince?" Angel whispered the word softly.

Pierre explained in a low voice: "Nami is indeed the prince of their clan."

Angel was a little surprised, since he was a prince, why would he be reduced to the wizarding world and become a slave.Moreover, what makes Angel a little strange is that, according to this Yaman, he has been here for five years... It is luxuriously laid out, and it is also high-quality support, which meets the standards of slave owners for slaves. ?
Pierre seemed to see Angor's doubts, and while Nami was proudly introducing his "results", he said to Angor: "You can also see that the slave here, I actually Not treating them as slaves, but as friends and family."

"I don't want my friends to be humbled to dust as slaves, so I will tell you the truth. If you want to take them away, I hope you can agree to some of their conditions. Once you agree to these Conditions, and abide by the promise, they will naturally respect you as master."

When Pierre talked about it, Angel generally understood why Pierre's business was so bad, and many people said that the slaves here in Pierre were of high quality, but the conditions were too high, and few people were willing to come here.

Presumably, it was Pierre who gave the slaves the right to set conditions freely.

As a wizard, treating these alien slaves is like dust, who cares about their conditions?Under such circumstances, it is normal for Pierre not to sell.

(End of this chapter)