Still, he admired Pierre's determination to give the slaves a future that they could at least set for themselves.
He was taught by Jon since he was young, so he knew about the concept of human rights. However, he also knew that the wizarding world was not a utopia. It had its own rules, and Angor did not have the ambition to change the rules that had been around for tens of thousands of years. Still, that did not stop him from praising Pierre's decision.
After all, most of these slaves were like Goman King's Thirteen Daughters, who had no one to rely on.
Pierre, on the other hand, was one of the few slave owners in the wizarding world who treated his slaves with kindness.
"The slaves here don't ask for much. They just want to live. Some of them ask for revenge or have a time limit for their loyalty. Once the time is up, they'll be set free. " Pierre glanced at Nano who was still talking. "But Nano is a little different. He doesn't ask for freedom, and he doesn't ask for revenge."
"What does he want?" Angor asked curiously.
Pierre's interest was piqued. Could it be that this customer did not care about the conditions?
Pierre became even more enthusiastic. "Nano's country was destroyed by a neighboring country. He was captured and sold to a human trafficker. After years of wandering, he was sold to the wizarding world. Because of this, Nano hated the life of a vagrant. If you want to take Nano away, he hopes that you can give him a life that is not poor, at least not without food and clothing. "
Pierre's face blushed as he spoke. Who wouldn't want such a good life? He also wanted to live a luxurious and luxurious life. It was also his life's pursuit.
However, since he was trying to sell his slaves, Pierre quickly began to praise Nano's merits. "Nano might ask for a lot, but he's worth it. He's the prince of the Fibber Clan. Not only does he have the best tailoring skills, but he's also an excellent sculptor. He's as good as the Crystal Men."
While listening to Pierre's explanation, Angor tapped the table with a faint smile. The color scheme of this table was dark red with white dots. It was a strange combination of colors that made it hard for people to look at it directly.
Pierre coughed and said, "Of course, the color is a bit off. But the carving is pretty good. You can choose to dye it yourself."
"If you still want me to do it, I'll do it all myself." Angor sneered.
Pierre rubbed his chubby cheeks and rolled his eyes. "By the way, Pierre has another powerful talent."
Talent? He then looked at Nano. Nano seemed to know that they were talking about him through Voice Transmissions. He looked at Angor with a hint of reluctance, but there was also a hint of expectation.
"The Fibber Race has a common innate ability. They can produce silk on their own. The silk produced was comparable to natural silk. Moreover, Nano was the prince of the Fibber race. The silk it produced was almost at the peak of mortal materials. If it's nurtured well, it can even be ranked. " Pierre pointed at the curtains. "These curtains and the silk scarf around Nano's neck are made from the silk it produces."
Angor followed the direction of Pierre's finger.
There were many curtains in Nano's room. Angor already noticed that the color of the curtains was unpleasant to the eyes, but they were very gentle. When the wind blew, the curtains moved up and down like flowing water.
"Can I touch it?" Angor asked Nano.
Nano didn't seem happy about it, but he still agreed. "Sure."
Angor could tell that Nano was proud of his craftsmanship. Although Nano didn't seem to want to, his eyes were still filled with pride.
Angor reached out a hand to touch the silk curtain. It felt nice to touch. Each thread was perfectly balanced, and it felt like the silk of an ice silkworm. Angor's eyes glowed. He immersed his energy into the curtain and found that it could disperse energy quite well.
It wasn't tiered yet, but it could be used to sew clothes and some common runes on them.
Angor was satisfied with this result.
For now, Nano's silk could satisfy his needs. Even if he didn't need it in the future, he could leave it to his family. After all, the Padt Family didn't have any other businesses apart from the tea garden and the land they rented in Grue Town.
Angor sat down and looked at Nano. "Pierre told me about your request. I can accept it."
"How do I know if you can give me the life I want?" Nano didn't seem happy about being chosen.
"If everything goes well, I'll take you to my mortal family in the future. My mortal family is a noble family. I won't call you my servant. You can fight for whatever life you want with your own strength," Angor said in a plain tone.
Nano considered for a moment. He was a little tempted by Angor's offer. After all, Angor didn't say that he was a "servant". Nano's family was a noble family, and it wouldn't be hard for him to live a good life.
But Nano was still hesitating.
"I don't know if you're telling the truth or not, but if you want me to serve you as my master, I have another condition."
Pierre's eyes lit up when he heard that Angor was willing to help Nano. However, Nano kept asking for more. Pierre was getting anxious and kept winking at Nano to tell him to stop.
Nano didn't see it, but Angor did. Still, he didn't mind. "It's fine. Let it tell us what else it wants."
Nano considered for a moment. "I want to know who you are. Can you at least let me see what my new master looks like? "
Angor was surprised. He didn't expect Nano to make such a request.
As for his identity, the reason why he hid it outside was because he didn't want to attract attention. It didn't matter even if he took off his hood. So he nodded and accepted Nano's request.
"Sure." Angor slowly took off his hood.
It was a young and handsome face. Even though his face wasn't fully grown yet, Angor could still see the beauty in his eyes.
"You're —" Pierre looked at Angor's face in surprise. How could he not recognize this face? It was this handsome face on the cover of the magazine on the desk in his room. He just cursed at the pretty boy not long ago, and now he saw this guy in person.
"I know you! You're Angor Padt!" Nano exclaimed.
"Yes, it's me." Angor nodded. "I've agreed to two of your conditions. You can make your decision now."
Nano wanted to say something else, but Angor's direct question silenced him.
Pierre was already tempted by Angor's offer. Now that he knew who Angor was, he believed Angor wouldn't go back on his word.
However, he was still worried about something else. "Can I ask you a question? This isn't part of the deal. "
"Go ahead." Angor frowned but didn't show any disrespect.
"I heard from the magazine that you have an irreconcilable grudge against Jebra, a disciple of the God of Sea. Will Jebra drag your mortal clan into this?"
Angor didn't know what to say when he heard Nano's question.
Angor didn't know that Angor already had an "irreconcilable grudge" between them.
"I don't know Jebra, and I don't have any grudges against him. The rumors are just groundless rumors, that's all. Besides, even if there's a grudge between us, Jebra won't drag his mortal clan into this. I don't think someone who has absolute confidence in himself would do something like that. "
"You don't understand the wizarding world. Jebra wouldn't do something like that." Pierre chimed in.
"Are you sure you don't know Jebra, Mister Padt?" Pierre looked at Angor with a curious look.
Pierre quickly waved his hands. "I'm just curious. I'm just curious. I'm just curious."
"No, I don't know him. The rumors are all fake." Angor didn't want to explain. Jebra was only afraid of Shiliew. Besides, Jebra wanted Angor to take the blame.
Pierre still didn't think it was possible. After all, the incident at the Altar of Demise was witnessed by countless people. But he didn't need to lie to Angor since Angor already told him the truth.
So there must be something else going on.
Pierre really wanted to know more, but he knew Angor wouldn't tell him. Besides, he might offend Jebra by doing so.
Therefore, Pierre kept his mouth shut.
Nano also stopped talking and nodded. "Fine. You buy me, and I'll call you my master."
…
Nano was priced at 300 magic crystals, which Angor did not have enough on him.
Pierre paid the price with a big grin on his face. This deal alone was enough to cover half a year's worth of living expenses.
Normally, Nano would sell for more than 1000 magic crystals in other slave trading houses. However, Pierre's condition was too strict, which completely restricted the price.
Still, it was good news for Angor.
He didn't have many magic crystals left. After paying Nano, he only had a little more than 100 magic crystals left. He was planning to use other items as collateral, but he didn't expect to get Nano so easily.
Besides, Nano was quite useful to him. It didn't look good, but there were ways to make up for it.
Angor's expression turned gloomy after paying the money.
Getting Fibber was just a pleasant surprise. Now, he had to get to his real goal.
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