Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 839 Silk Production
"Olly, stay here and tell the Kulakuka about the common sense of the Old Land, as well as the rules and taboos of the Pat Manor."

After Angel finished speaking, he left the hall with Leon and Mana, the head maid.

Outside the castle, Angel could already faintly hear someone talking about the Kulakuka tribe, and from time to time someone stuck out their head and looked towards the hall.

Angel turned around and said, "Now that we have agreed to let the Kulakuka stay, we have to decide how to arrange them."

The head maid Mana immediately said, "There are rooms on the third and fourth floors of the castle that are vacant. I can tidy them up later, as a resting place for their clan."

Angor: "Although the Kulakuka are guests, they are also residents of Gru Town. Do you plan to keep them living in the castle?"

"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 homes."

When Angel said this, he thought of Babaya's hometown - Muya Village.

The entire Muya Village is built in a manyue tree. Whether it is a mortise and tenon housing structure or an "elevator" mechanism, you can see the ingenuity of the Kulakuka people.

"At present, they can temporarily live in the mansion just now, and they can move after they build their own village."

Lyon thought for a moment, and agreed with Angel's idea. After all, what he promised was a permanent legal resident, so it is naturally impossible to keep it forever.

In the end, the resettlement site chosen by Lyon for the Kura Kuka was a grassland near the tea plantation.There is an old red-leaf tea tree next to it, and it is backed by the half-hillside to keep out the wind. There are also canals nearby to protect against heavy rain and waterlogging. The land is also considered fertile, allowing the Kulakuka people to recuperate.

After confirming the location, Angel asked Mana to take Ku Miaomiao to see if she 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 patch of mottled and shade.

Angel leaned against the tea tree, while Leon sat cross-legged under the shade.

The breeze blew past, making Angel feel as if he had returned to his childhood...

"I still remember when we were young, we played hide-and-seek. I was sitting on the trunk of this tree. Even if you found me, you wouldn't be able to catch me. You were running around under the tree in a hurry." Leon said with a smile, his eyes looked at the tea tree , seems to have seen the situation back then, "I remember you were crying?"

"Is that the one crying? It was your seed that threw me from above, crying in pain." Angor's hair was black, and he didn't want to mention black history at all.

"It's the same anyway." Leon smiled with deep dimples on his cheeks, which was a little different from his masculine personality. Although he was less tough, he was more gentle.

"Let's not talk about this topic. By the way, what are your plans for the future? If there is no accident, your mental power value should have passed 10 points. Are you planning to return to Storm Canyon with Lord Hughes?" Angel changed the subject. , asked.

"The mentor didn't even agree to be my mentor. Who knows in the future." Leon shrugged: "But rather than going to the unknown and misty continent, I actually want to continue living here, because I still have my responsibilities here."

"I remember your dream isn't to travel around the world?" Angel asked with raised eyebrows.

"At least not now." Leon spread his hands and lay down on the lawn, with light spots floating on his face, his expression was calm, but the hidden joy in his eyes could see his unruly soul.

While they were talking, the head maid Mana came from afar, not only bringing Ku Miao Miao, but also the entire Kulakuka tribe No. 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.

"Go over and ask them for their opinions. I still have something to say to my brother." Angel said.

Mana nodded, and returned to the Kulakuka tribe, talking with them about territorial issues.

Leon looked at Angel curiously: "I thought you were chatting with me, what else do you want to say?"

"It was indeed a small talk before." Angle paused, and then got down to business: "Actually, this time I brought back another person besides the Kulakuka tribe."

Leon: "Huh?"

"To a certain extent, this man can be called an all-round craftsman. It's just that his aesthetics are a little off, and his temper is not very good." Angle paused: "But in terms of 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 saw his appearance clearly, he heard a roar: "Why did you leave me there alone, even the building disappeared, who do I talk to! You promised me that you would give me a luxurious life , you didn't keep your promise!"

Leon was dazed, but he saw a dwarf who was about as tall as Angor's calf, grabbing Angor's trouser leg and howling.

"Why are you so small?" Leon muttered to himself.

The dwarf turned his head angrily, and his eyes were red with anger: "Little one? Who are you calling a little one, I am the noble prince of the Ling people! If you dare to call me a little one, I will kill you!"

The dwarf yelled and rushed towards Leon, but Leon blocked his steps with a wave of his hand.

"Master Viscount is right, you are a dwarf after all." A clear and mischievous voice came from the tree.

Leon looked up, and saw a Kulakuka girl in a goose-yellow dress, sitting on a leaf, swaying leisurely, as if on a swing.

"Jin Cancan, you are such a poisonous snake, you won't be able to marry in the future!" Nanami hopped and pointed at the girl and cursed, "You say I'm short, but I'm seven or eight times taller than you!"

"But in the eyes of humans, our height is that of a fairy, and your height is that of a dwarf." Jin Cancan laughed, using his own logic to stimulate Nami.

While they were scolding each other, Angel walked up 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. Hearing Angel's voice, he set his eyes on Angel's wrist: "This is your space prop..."

Leon had heard about space props from his mentor, and they were extremely precious things that many official wizards might not have.

Angel not only has it, but can also pretend to be a living thing.In fact, he wanted to ask early in the morning, but he thought he would find out his brother's secret, so he kept his curiosity in his heart.

"Yes, this is a space bracelet." Angle paused, and secretly told Leon through sound transmission: "I made it myself. When you cultivate your spiritual power, I will make one for you."

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."

Are space props easy to refine?But didn't the instructor say that space props are very rare?Doubt flashed across Leon's eyes, could it be that the mentor was lying to him.

Just when Leon was about to ask, Angel changed the topic back to Ayato.

"This little one is called Nano..."

"I'm not a little one, I'm the noble prince of the Aya-human race!" Nami heard Angor's words, although she was arguing with Jin Cancan, she didn't forget to turn her head to argue, and continued to scold Jin Cancan after she finished speaking.

"Nano is a humanoid race, and this race is called the Aya people. The Aya people are born craftsmen, and they are very artistic, especially good at tailoring."

Before Angor finished speaking, Leon said, "His green hat, red coat, and lotus root pink silk shirt, were he designed by himself?"

Angel nodded silently: "Don't look at the wrong color, but the style is still very good-looking. Except for Nanami's aesthetic deviation of color, the rest are pretty good."

Leon heheed twice, with deep meaning.

At this time, Jin Cancan on the top of the tree suddenly said: "Master Viscount, in fact, many of the clothes of our Kulakuka tribe are made by nano, including this one on me. He is actually very good, but he is a little color vision impaired."

After Jin Cancan finished speaking, she spun around on the tip of the leaf, showing off her exquisite and beautiful dress with golden dark lines shining in the sun.

It has to be said that just looking at this skirt, it can be called an art treasure.

After listening to Jin Cancan's support, Nanami was not happy at all: "Who is color vision impaired, the color I designed is obviously the best-looking, and you asked me to cut this dress, which is really ugly and looks like a lump fly!"

There was another quarrel over there, and Angel sighed: "Nami has a bad temper, but she still has a good heart."

Leon chuckled again.

"Because Nami used to be a prince, he met me in a difficult situation. I promised Nami to give him a life of luxury and no longer wandering, so I brought him back." Angel said.

"Is there a causal relationship?" Leon was stunned when he heard that. "Also, you mean, we want to support him? Give him a luxurious life?"

"That's not necessary, he will use his ability in exchange for it." Angel said, stopped the quarrel between Nami and Jin Cancan, then brought Nami over, and introduced Leon's identity to him.

"I once said that you have to pay for the kind of life you want. In the future, your quality of life will be judged by Viscount Pat. If you want to live a luxurious life, at least you have to prove that you have this ability. "Angel said to Nami.

Nanami looked at Leon with some dissatisfaction, but he remembered correctly, it was Leon who called him little one earlier.

But no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, when he thought of living a luxurious life in the future, he temporarily suppressed it.

Nanami stretched out his hand while closing his eyes, and soon, silk threads came out of his palm.

Under Leon's suspicious eyes, Nanami quickly wove the silk thread into satin, which shone brightly in the sun, showing its high quality.

Soon, a piece of silk with a radius of one meter appeared in front of Nanami.

Looking at the satin, Leon could even feel a faint chill.

"Aya people can produce silk by themselves." Angel explained: "The quality of this silk is almost close to high-grade. This piece of silk alone would cost two or three magic crystals 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."

(End of this chapter)