Reading settings
american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0394_part_03
Chapter 951
chapter 0394 part 3
Little Morgan hesitated, sucking on her fingers: "But I want to go with Daddy and Mother!"
"When we go back, tell Mother, and she'll come with us!"
"Really!" Little Morgan instantly became cheerful upon hearing Tony Stark's words, urging her Daddy to quickly carry her around the museum.
"Daddy, what's this?"
"Let me see, this is Dragon Bone..."
"Is it the bones of those big dinosaurs?"
"Daddy, what about this?"
"This is a Crystal Ball used by a Witch for spellcasting! Witches secretly catch children at night, you know! Here comes the Witch!"
"Bad Daddy, ah, giggle, that tickles..."
Lane took a private elevator to a Room on the second floor of the museum. Tivan, lying on the rocking chair couch, did not give Lane a pleasant complexion upon his arrival.
"Mr. Tivan!"
Lane directly pulled up a chair and sat opposite Tivan.
"Be gentle with your action, this chair is the only one in the world! It was sat on by that king in your humanity's history named Alexander!"
Lane looked down at the chair, which was clearly Middle Ages in style, with surprise. He blinked his eyes at Tivan: "If you need it, I can find you a few more identical chairs in the antique market!"
Upon hearing Lane's words, Tivan was stunned and almost jumped off the couch. Looking at the chair behind him, his complexion changed dramatically: "Are you saying this chair is fake?"
"Where did you buy this chair? I will find the person who cheated you and hand them over to you to deal with!"
Lane found it very interesting watching Tivan's ever-changing complexion.
"Hmm, an antique dealer, he had great appreciation skills. He cheated me, and I even invited him to visit my collection..." Tivan recalled the glib-tongued fat man from back then, cursing incessantly in anger.
However, Tivan quickly composed himself. He looked up at Lane and said grumpily: "Compared to that damned fat man, you and your Boss are even more detestable.
The last time you came, you tricked me out of the Aquaman Trident that I had finally found. Tell me, what collection of mine have you taken a fancy to this time!"
Lane smiled: "Mr. Tivan, you've misunderstood. I came this time just to ask you for some information! How much do you know about the Universal Bank?"
"Universal Bank?" Tivan looked up at Lane with surprise: "Why would you think of asking about them?"
"People from the Universal Bank found us and want to gift us a portion of their shares! The Boss asked me to discuss this matter. I want to understand the background of the Universal Bank from you. Our people have heard that the creator of this Universal Bank seems to be from the previous Universe!"
"The previous Universe?!" Tivan shook his head: "Those guys who created the Universal Bank are not survivors from the previous Universe. Let me think, oh, right, it was about two hundred million, or three hundred million years ago. Back then, the Universe Space-Time inexplicably became chaotic. A few of them appeared in this Universe in a Spaceship for no reason. They were active for a while back then and created an Interstellar Express Company.
But time is the cruelest weapon for you short-lived species. Later, those who created the Universal Bank all grew old one by one. They created a bank and froze themselves in deep sleep within the bank's Vault, leaving behind a greedy Mechanical Lifeform named Bande to guard the bank!"
Tivan found that distant memory in his mind, a memory he didn't want to recall. Around three hundred million years ago, Space-Time seemed to have become chaotic. That feeling was very bad.
He felt like an ant hiding in an anthill, able to sense two giant creatures fighting and killing Outside. The aftershocks of the battle between those two existences shook the entire anthill.
Right, he remembered. That Lost Paradise Mountain wasn't a relic from the previous Universe either, but something that fell from outside the Universe.
"Mr. Tivan, Mr. Tivan!"
Lane looked at Tivan, who had fallen into contemplation, feeling a bit strange. He called out to him twice, finally interrupting his memories.
"Your Boss wants to know if the Universal Bank is a threat to you, right?" Tivan curled his little finger: "The Universal Bank has been established so long and has never interfered with the development of the Universe. This is a rule set by that Professor surnamed Bai back then. That robot, besides being greedy for money, lecherous, shameless, and afraid of Death, has no ambition!"
Lane blinked as he listened to Tivan's evaluation of that robot, feeling that the description Tivan used sounded somewhat familiar.
"Lane kid, want to make a deal!"
"What deal?" Lane looked at Tivan! "I just remembered, I still hold five percent of the Universal Bank's shares. You have your Boss return my collection, and I'll transfer these shares to you!"
"You should discuss this with our Boss yourself, I can't make that decision!" Lane shook his head repeatedly. Lane knew clearly that in the past two years building the Thirty-Six Heavens, his Boss had certainly not spared Tivan's collection. It's hard to say how much is left now.
There was no other method. To build the Heavenly Court described by the Boss, from construction to material selection, everything used was undoubtedly the good things the Boss called Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Counting throughout the entire Universe, who has more good things in their hands than The Collector Tivan? That is an existence that has been collecting since the birth of the Universe.
However, during this time, he began building the Great Luo Heaven. Lane, as the supervisor, knew clearly that Tivan's collection, painstakingly accumulated like a squirrel, was probably running low.
Lane couldn't help but look at Tivan with a bit more pity in his eyes.
"What kind of gaze is that, kid?" Tivan felt a chill run down his spine from Lane's look.
(end of chapter)
Little Morgan hesitated, sucking on her fingers: "But I want to go with Daddy and Mother!"
"When we go back, tell Mother, and she'll come with us!"
"Really!" Little Morgan instantly became cheerful upon hearing Tony Stark's words, urging her Daddy to quickly carry her around the museum.
"Daddy, what's this?"
"Let me see, this is Dragon Bone..."
"Is it the bones of those big dinosaurs?"
"Daddy, what about this?"
"This is a Crystal Ball used by a Witch for spellcasting! Witches secretly catch children at night, you know! Here comes the Witch!"
"Bad Daddy, ah, giggle, that tickles..."
Lane took a private elevator to a Room on the second floor of the museum. Tivan, lying on the rocking chair couch, did not give Lane a pleasant complexion upon his arrival.
"Mr. Tivan!"
Lane directly pulled up a chair and sat opposite Tivan.
"Be gentle with your action, this chair is the only one in the world! It was sat on by that king in your humanity's history named Alexander!"
Lane looked down at the chair, which was clearly Middle Ages in style, with surprise. He blinked his eyes at Tivan: "If you need it, I can find you a few more identical chairs in the antique market!"
Upon hearing Lane's words, Tivan was stunned and almost jumped off the couch. Looking at the chair behind him, his complexion changed dramatically: "Are you saying this chair is fake?"
"Where did you buy this chair? I will find the person who cheated you and hand them over to you to deal with!"
Lane found it very interesting watching Tivan's ever-changing complexion.
"Hmm, an antique dealer, he had great appreciation skills. He cheated me, and I even invited him to visit my collection..." Tivan recalled the glib-tongued fat man from back then, cursing incessantly in anger.
However, Tivan quickly composed himself. He looked up at Lane and said grumpily: "Compared to that damned fat man, you and your Boss are even more detestable.
The last time you came, you tricked me out of the Aquaman Trident that I had finally found. Tell me, what collection of mine have you taken a fancy to this time!"
Lane smiled: "Mr. Tivan, you've misunderstood. I came this time just to ask you for some information! How much do you know about the Universal Bank?"
"Universal Bank?" Tivan looked up at Lane with surprise: "Why would you think of asking about them?"
"People from the Universal Bank found us and want to gift us a portion of their shares! The Boss asked me to discuss this matter. I want to understand the background of the Universal Bank from you. Our people have heard that the creator of this Universal Bank seems to be from the previous Universe!"
"The previous Universe?!" Tivan shook his head: "Those guys who created the Universal Bank are not survivors from the previous Universe. Let me think, oh, right, it was about two hundred million, or three hundred million years ago. Back then, the Universe Space-Time inexplicably became chaotic. A few of them appeared in this Universe in a Spaceship for no reason. They were active for a while back then and created an Interstellar Express Company.
But time is the cruelest weapon for you short-lived species. Later, those who created the Universal Bank all grew old one by one. They created a bank and froze themselves in deep sleep within the bank's Vault, leaving behind a greedy Mechanical Lifeform named Bande to guard the bank!"
Tivan found that distant memory in his mind, a memory he didn't want to recall. Around three hundred million years ago, Space-Time seemed to have become chaotic. That feeling was very bad.
He felt like an ant hiding in an anthill, able to sense two giant creatures fighting and killing Outside. The aftershocks of the battle between those two existences shook the entire anthill.
Right, he remembered. That Lost Paradise Mountain wasn't a relic from the previous Universe either, but something that fell from outside the Universe.
"Mr. Tivan, Mr. Tivan!"
Lane looked at Tivan, who had fallen into contemplation, feeling a bit strange. He called out to him twice, finally interrupting his memories.
"Your Boss wants to know if the Universal Bank is a threat to you, right?" Tivan curled his little finger: "The Universal Bank has been established so long and has never interfered with the development of the Universe. This is a rule set by that Professor surnamed Bai back then. That robot, besides being greedy for money, lecherous, shameless, and afraid of Death, has no ambition!"
Lane blinked as he listened to Tivan's evaluation of that robot, feeling that the description Tivan used sounded somewhat familiar.
"Lane kid, want to make a deal!"
"What deal?" Lane looked at Tivan! "I just remembered, I still hold five percent of the Universal Bank's shares. You have your Boss return my collection, and I'll transfer these shares to you!"
"You should discuss this with our Boss yourself, I can't make that decision!" Lane shook his head repeatedly. Lane knew clearly that in the past two years building the Thirty-Six Heavens, his Boss had certainly not spared Tivan's collection. It's hard to say how much is left now.
There was no other method. To build the Heavenly Court described by the Boss, from construction to material selection, everything used was undoubtedly the good things the Boss called Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Counting throughout the entire Universe, who has more good things in their hands than The Collector Tivan? That is an existence that has been collecting since the birth of the Universe.
However, during this time, he began building the Great Luo Heaven. Lane, as the supervisor, knew clearly that Tivan's collection, painstakingly accumulated like a squirrel, was probably running low.
Lane couldn't help but look at Tivan with a bit more pity in his eyes.
"What kind of gaze is that, kid?" Tivan felt a chill run down his spine from Lane's look.
(end of chapter)
