"Auri, you stay here and tell the Krakoks about the Old Earth, as well as the rules of Padt Manor."
With that, Angor left the hall with Leon and Head Maid Mana.
Outside the castle, he could already hear people talking about the Krakoks. From time to time, someone would peek into the main hall.
When they were alone, Angor turned around and said, "Now that we've agreed to let the Krakoks stay, we need to decide what to do with them first."
Head maid Mana immediately said, "There are empty rooms on the third and fourth floor of the castle. I can go and tidy them up later as a resting place for their clan."
"The Krakoks are guests, but they're also residents of Grue Town. Are you going to let them stay here forever? "
"What do you think we should do then?" Leon asked.
"As I said, they can be called craftsmen. You just need to find them a piece of land, and they'll build their own homes. "
Angor suddenly remembered Papaya's hometown, Sprouts Village.
The entire village was built inside a single Moonlight Tree. The mortise and tenon structures, as well as the "elevators", all showed how ingenious the Krakoks were.
"They can stay in that building for now. Once they've built their own village, they can move out," Leon said.
Leon considered and agreed with Angor's idea. He promised to become a legal permanent resident, and he could not keep the pet forever.
In the end, Leon decided to settle the Krakoks on a grassland near the tea garden. There was an old red-leaf tea tree next to the tree, and the Krakoks could rest and recuperate from the wind. There were also canals nearby, so the Krakoks did not have to worry about heavy rains and floods.
Angor asked Head Maid Mana to bring Kumaomiao over to check if the place was good enough. Then, he asked someone to clean up the weeds nearby while he and Leon moved to the side.
The Red-Leaf Tea Tree had long, thin leaves in the spring. Sunlight shone through the leaves and cast a mottled shade on the ground.
Angor leaned against the tree while Leon sat cross-legged under the shade.
The gentle breeze brought Angor back to his childhood.
"I still remember when we were young and we played hide-and-seek. I sat on the trunk of this tree. Even if you found me, you wouldn't be able to catch me. You would be running around anxiously under the tree. " Leon said with a smile. He looked at the tea tree and seemed to be able to see the situation back then. "I remember you were so anxious that you cried?"
"Are you crying because you were anxious? You threw your seed at me from above and made me cry. "Angor frowned. He did not want to talk about his dark history at all.
"It's all the same anyway." Leon had deep dimples on his cheeks when he smiled, which was somewhat different from his masculine appearance. Although he was less tough, he was more gentle.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. By the way, what are your plans for the future? Are you planning to follow Mister Thewis back to Valley of Storm? "Angor tried to change the topic.
"Even the instructor hasn't agreed to be my instructor. Who knows what will happen in the future?" Leon shrugged. "But compared to going to the unknown Fey Continent, I'd rather live here because I have responsibilities here."
"Isn't your dream to travel the world?" Angor raised an eyebrow.
"At least not now." Lyon spread out his hands and lay on the grass. Light spots floated on his face. His expression was very calm, but the hidden excitement in his eyes revealed his unruly soul.
While they were talking, Mana walked over from afar. Not only did she bring Kumaomi with her, but all 77 Krakoks also followed her.
"They all want to see the place where they will live in the future, so they all came." Mana quickly walked over and said.
"Go and ask them. I have something to talk to my brother about," Angor said.
Mana nodded and returned to the group of Krakoks to discuss the territorial issues.
Leon looked at Angor curiously. "I thought you were just chatting. What do you want to talk about?"
"Yeah, I was just chatting. Apart from the Krakoks, there's another person I brought back with me. "
Leon: "Huh?"
"In a way, you can call him an almighty craftsman. But his taste is a bit off, and he has a bad temper, "Angor said." Still, I think he'll be a great help to Padt Manor. "
Leon sat up and asked, "So he's going to stay here too?"
Angor nodded and waved a hand. A figure appeared by his feet.
Before Leon could see who it was, he heard someone yelling, "Why did you leave me there alone? The building is gone! Who am I supposed to talk to?! You promised me a luxurious life! You didn't keep your promise! "
When Leon regained his senses, he saw a dwarf who was as tall as his calf grabbing his trousers and yelling.
"Why is it a little guy?" Leon muttered.
The dwarf turned around and glared at him with bloodshot eyes. "Little guy? Who are you calling a little guy? I'm the prince of the Fibbers! How dare you call me a little guy? I'll kill you! "
The dwarf yelled and rushed towards Lyon, but Lyon waved his hand and stopped him.
"Mister Viscount is right. You're a little guy." A clear, playful voice came from the tree.
Leon looked up and saw a young Krakok girl wearing a yellow dress sitting on a leaf as if she was playing on a swing.
"You're such a viper! You'll never get married!" Nano pointed at the girl and yelled, "You call me short? I'm seven or eight times taller than you!"
"But to humans, we're like fairies, while you're like a dwarf." Goldenshine chuckled and tried to provoke Nano with her own logic.
Angor walked to Leon and said, "That's what they do every day. I don't even dare to use my spirit feelers on my bracelet. It's too noisy."
Leon was still in a daze when he heard Angor's voice. He looked at Angor's bracelet. "Is that your space storage?"
Leon had heard about spatial tools from his mentor. They were extremely precious, and many official wizards might not even have one.
Not only did Angor have one, but he could also store living creatures. Leon had been wanting to ask about it for a long time, but he didn't want to find out his brother's secret.
"Yes, it's a space bracelet." Angor used a voice transmission to whisper to Leon, "I made it myself. I'll make one for you when you have enough spirit feelers."
Leon wanted to refuse, but Angor stopped him. "Toby also has a space storage I made. It's easy to make one."
Was it that easy to refine a spatial tool? But didn't Leon say that space storage was very rare? Suspicion flashed in Leon's eyes. Could it be that the teacher was lying to him?
Before Leon could ask more questions, Angor changed the topic back to Fibber.
"This little guy is called Nano —"
"I'm not a little guy! I'm the noble prince of the Fibbers!" Nano was still arguing with Cancan, but he still didn't forget to argue with Cancan and continued to argue with Cancan.
"Nano is a humanoid, a Fibber. Fibbers are natural-born craftsmen who are good at art. They're especially good at tailoring. "
Before Angor could finish, Leon interrupted, "Did he design his green hat, red coat, and pink silk shirt himself?"
Angor nodded. "The colors aren't right, but the designs are nice. Nano is a bit of a pickle when it comes to colors, but everything else is fine. "
Leon chuckled, his words carrying a profound meaning.
"Mister Viscount, many of our Krakoks are made by Nano, including the one I'm wearing," Gold Crunch suddenly spoke up. "He's a nice guy, but he's a bit of a pickle."
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It had to be said that this dress alone could be considered a work of art.
Nano wasn't happy at all when he heard Gold Can's support. "Who's blind? The colors I designed are obviously the best. The color you asked me to tailor is really ugly and looks like a pile of shit!"
Angor sighed. "Nano has a bad temper, but he's a nice guy."
Leon chuckled again.
"Nano used to be a prince, but he met me in a difficult situation. I promised Nano that I'd give him a luxurious life, so I brought him back, "said Angor.
"Is there a cause and effect here?" Leon was confused. "Also, do you mean that we have to serve him? Give him a luxurious life? "
"Nah, he'll trade for it with his own power." Angor stopped Nano and Gold Crunch from arguing. He then brought Nano over and introduced Leon to him.
"Like I said, you have to pay the price for the life you want. Viscount Padt will decide the quality of your life from now on. If you want a luxurious life, you have to at least prove that you can do it, "Angor explained to Nano.
Nano gave Leon a dissatisfied look. As he remembered, Leon was the one who called him "little guy".
However, no matter how dissatisfied he was, when he thought of the luxurious life he could lead in the future, he temporarily suppressed it.
Nano reached out his hand and closed his eyes. Soon, several silk threads emerged from his palm.
Under Leon's bewildered gaze, Nano quickly weaved the silk thread into satin. The satin shone brightly under the sun, showing the high quality of the material.
Soon, a piece of silk about one square meter in diameter appeared in front of Nano.
Looking at the satin, Lyon could even faintly feel a chill.
"Fibbers can produce silk on their own," Angor explained. "This piece of silk is almost tiered. You can sell it for two or three magic crystals in the wizarding world."
Angor paused. "In the mortal world, it's worth at least a thousand gold coins."
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