This made Igor gasp.
No!
It seems that this gentleman doesn't like being stared at like this!
It's over, he has made things worse!
"What are you doing! Why are you all gathered here? Go do what you should do!" Igor scolded the group of senior slaves, trying to save Ryan's attitude towards him.
After saying that, Igor turned around and licked his face and smiled, "Master Ryan, I don't know what happened to me today. Please forgive me."
"After we finish selecting the skilled slaves, I'll give you the one you like."
When many slaves saw that handsome man Igor was so servile, shock appeared in their beautiful eyes.
Had they never seen Igor, who was so high and mighty before, like this? They immediately understood how precious this man's identity was.
Therefore, they don't want to give up the opportunity to be selected.
So when faced with Igor's scolding, many slaves remained indifferent.
Seeing this, Igor's forehead veins bulged, and he directly took out an unknown device from his magic guide and was about to press it.
"Okay, just surround us. Take me to see the slave I want first." Ryan said.
Ryan's words interrupted Igor's actions.
Igor breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing that Ryan didn't say anything more about this matter, he quickly put away the device in his hand.
"Hey, please follow me. Skilled slaves have their own place." Igor hurriedly led the way.
When many slaves saw Igor coming, they made way for him, but they still followed behind Ryan and his group reluctantly.
She inadvertently showed her beauty to Ryan, hoping that Ryan would sell her back to her.
Igor quickly brought Ryan and his men to the southeast corner of the huge tent.
Because technical slaves are different from other slaves, they are selected based on the level of their skills, so these technical slaves do not gather around Ryan like these dancing slaves.
Igor looked at the servant who had been following him and spoke.
"Go, call them all out."
"Yes, sir." The servant nodded and knocked on the door of each house.
Soon, four skilled slaves appeared in front of Ryan, all of them were women.
This made Ryan frown, "All women!? Igor, are you kidding me?"
"How dare I, Master Ryan, calm down and let me explain." Igor waved his hands quickly.
"Master Ryan, this giant tent is filled with high-level slaves like dance slaves and face slaves. How could I dare to let male slaves in? Therefore, all the slaves inside are female."
"As for the other male skilled slaves, they are in another male tent."
"I'll take you there after you've seen it all here."
After listening to Igor's explanation, Ryan's frown finally relaxed.
"Oh, then I was wrong about you." Ryan said indifferently.
"How dare I? It's my fault for not telling you, Master Ryan, in advance." Igor smiled.
Igor breathed a sigh of relief. He had been frightened more that day than he had in the previous month.
It is really tiring to talk with such a distinguished young master and be careful with every word and action.
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