Chapter 210 Furious frost
Irwin gazed in disbelief at the Slaughter Demon. It took him only a moment to recall who Tomeron was. The head of the Grinwron Merchant's group, which were the owners and controllers of Fiverion. How had Tomeron Grinwron found out that he was an Emerald Smith? Or that he was here!?
No, wait. Why is he even trying to capture me? Irwin thought, questions bubbling up.
"Tomeron Grinwron?" he asked, wanting to make sure.
"Yes, an interesting fellow," the Slaughter Demon crooned. "For the price of all of the remaining people on Giard, he will grant Indoubtor citizen status, a large piece of land that recently became ownerless, and the ability to hold and maintain a thousand serfs."
Irwin almost clenched his fist in anger. That bastard didn't just want to capture him, but he was willing to do what?!
"He's selling our people into slavery?" he snarled.
"And you know this because…" Greldo asked calmly.
Irwin looked at his friend in surprise and then noticed that he was too calm. Greldo's silvery eyes held a dangerous promise of violence as he gazed at the Slaughter demon, and even the murderous monster hesitated before continuing.
"I spied on him," the Slaughter Demon said, grinning far too wide for any human mouth.
"Of course," Greldo said, not blinking.
"Yes, of course," the Slaughter Demon said, laughing softly. "Now, if you would kindly let me go, I'll tell you the final important bit, and after that, I'll answer what questions you have."
As the Slaughter Demon spoke, Irwin saw that its eyes had a tiny bit of awe as it looked at Greldo.