To be honest, Evanson, the collector, had an impression. After all, when Thor, the first time he came to Earth, Evanson saluted him in order to show his friendship, and the strange etiquette of bowing first and then flying his palms and finally flapping his wings was actually learned from collectors.

He didn't show it in front of Sif just to show it less and hide some of his own secrets. Besides, he didn't know much about the collector, he only knew that this person seemed to have a big background and had very rich resources, and he also had a desire to collect that he could never fill. Usually, he would do whatever he wanted to satisfy his desire to collect, and he would do whatever he wanted to do and do whatever he could do.

However, it is enough to only understand these. After knowing a person’s greatest desires, you can find ways to meet their preferences and then change some benefits.

Sure enough, after Evanson said that there was something worth collecting here, the collector couldn't help but come up, stretching his hands towards the bird cage, trying to pick the curtain above to see what happened. However, at this time, Evanson held the bird cage and led it backwards, avoiding the collector's hands. "Collection is good, but if you are so anxious, you will not be elegant."

"Oh, it was me who took the liberty." The collector took his hands back like an electric shock, and the person took two steps back, but his eyes remained on the bird cage. "If this thing is really worth collecting, it must be of extraordinary value, so... I will give it to me?"

"Hmph..." Evanson laughed and swayed in the bird cage. "I know that sometimes there are great differences in value orientations across planets and civilizations, so it is probably not appropriate to settle with money."

"Well, actually..." the collector blinked and said, "Actually, there are common currencies in the universe now..."

"Oh? Ah! Well, I mean money... I don't like it!" Evanson was embarrassed for a moment, pointed to his face and said to the collector, "Look at me carefully. Do I look like a person who lacks money?!"

"Well..." The collector really looked at Evanson's face carefully. According to the introduction in an ancient book he collected, this face obviously lacks gold and has no wealth in his life. It seems that there are peach blossoms and all are evil, one inch of blood in the harem, half...

Oh, the topic is too far-reaching. But this guy actually came with Asgard, and he seems to have a good status. This kind of identity should not be short of money. Alas, those fortune tellers and other things are indeed cultural dregs that are unreliable! "If you don't need money to settle, then what do you want to exchange for?"

"Science and Technology." Evanson said.

"Oh?" The collector narrowed his eyes. This science and technology is a currency that is harder than a universal currency in the universe. This guy originally had ambitions. No wonder he looked down on money. So he asked carefully, "What kind of science and technology?"

"Aerospace." Evanson said casually, looking carelessly, "space navigation, spacecraft manufacturing and so on."

"That's it..." the collector seemed very hesitant. "Then let me ask me more, why do you want to exchange for those things from me? With your relationship with the Asgardians, wouldn't it be better to ask them for it?"

"What are you asking about this?" Evanson said unhappily. "Does these have anything to do with our deal?"

"Of course there is." The collector nodded seriously. "If it were technology treasured by the Asgardians, or even advanced technology that they did not have, this kind of thing would not be cheap... And now I haven't even seen what the goods are like, how could I easily agree to you?"

"It's reasonable." Evanson handed over the birdcage and stretched out his hand to remove the curtains on it.

I saw that the creature in this bird cage was about half a meter tall, with red skin all over, thin body, small green eyes, long, large vertical ears, sharp mouth, monkey cheeks and sharp teeth, and some small green flames burning on their hands and feet. It was a wild little ghost.

After the little thing saw that the curtains that had been covered were removed, it immediately hit the fierce bird cage, which seemed wild and difficult to tame. However, its impact caused rows of green runes to light up around the bird cage, which made it curl up in pain and let out a harsh squeak.

"Well... Infusten." The collector immediately bent down and his face was close to the bird cage. His attention was attracted by the little devil. "This should be a kind of demon, but it is a species I have never seen before. It is indeed suitable for collection."

"But..." At this time, the collector stood up and said, "I already have demon creatures as collections here. Although there is no such type, just like I said before... the things you want are not cheap."

The collector's desire to collect is not a joke. For him, he would collect one of the things that exist in this world. So he was actually determined to win this wild devil he had never seen before.

However, Asgard is the top civilization in the universe, so how precious should science and technology that they can't even produce? So let's not talk about whether collectors have any ways to get such things. Even if he has one, he doesn't want to pay Evanson such a big price.

Moreover, if the collector hadn't seen Evanson come with the Asgardians or the kind of person who could participate in the matter of even the handover of Infinity Stones, it made him a little afraid of throwing into the mouse. Otherwise, he would have to kill people and seize treasures now. One day wouldn't he die in this Void Land?

"Don't worry about this." Evanson smiled and said, "What I want is not too advanced technology."

"You just need to give me the space technology that can sail freely within a solar system."

"So that's how it is." The collector nodded and felt relieved. No wonder this guy didn't look for Asgardians. It turned out that it was not because this technology was too advanced, but because it was too backward. This technology was probably something that people have eliminated for tens of thousands of years, and these technical data were probably no longer found.

"You are playing well!" The collector looked at it with a smile on his face. "You want to play a civilized breeding game!"

Collectors know that there are many higher civilizations in the universe. When some of them are full of food and tossing around, they will find an ignorant planet, give them some outdated technology, cultivate their civilization, and be worshipped by those ignorant lower creatures as gods. Of course, this is not because they are kind-hearted, but because they want to play a game when they are idle.

However, those who can afford to play such games are generally high-ranking and powerful bosses. It seems that this kid's status is indeed extraordinary.

"Cultivation of civilization? You should think so first." Evanson raised his eyebrows and did not refute the collector's words. He did have this idea.

Because he wanted to be a spacecraft purely, he didn't need to do so many troubles, so that the great scientist, Gornos, could build it. After all, he had been honored before, and was once named the All-About technician of the Burning Legion and the winner of the Fel Green Flagbearer for three times. Not only did he personally presided over the construction of many Fel Warships, but he also put forward many suggestions for improvement.

However, the technology mastered by Gornos is almost like a dream for the current earth technology, completely out of touch with the real technology. After this kind of thing is rashly taken out, it will completely encourage the growth of the technology tree. It will not only not be of much help, but may also cause the earth to stagnate or even regress.

Moreover, Gornos' technology is definitely a fel technology, and it varies greatly from the basis. Take the fel warship for example. Its power is completely provided by the fel engine. Although its armor is hard and there are some improvements in materials science, most of it relies on the strengthening of magic runes, and the space leap is simply a magic teleportation!

So even if Earth technology can reach the same height after a hundred or thousand years, it will be separated from Gornos' technology by the same dimension wall!

Therefore, if this technology is promoted globally and implemented in reality, it means that more than 99% of chemical and physical formulas will be demolished and repeated, and the modern scientific achievements accumulated over hundreds of years will be destroyed.

This is definitely not exaggeration. It is like a car. It can be turned on the steam engine and the internal combustion engine can be turned on. It can be turned on if it is replaced with a new energy source. But when you change it, you must change it with the engine? When you refuel, you can stuff a power bank into the fuel tank. Is this possible? What will be the consequence of pouring a tube of gasoline into it when charging?

So Evanson always felt that Gornos's technology can be combined with Earth technology, so use it together. If you can't, just play with it and take some tricks by yourself. Never popularize it!

Otherwise, all seven billion people around the world will learn fel energy knowledge... I dare not say anything else, and I will definitely kill the Lord of Earth within one month!

"Okay, deal." The collector smiled at this time and agreed to Evanson's request very happily. Then he called his maid over and whispered a few words in her ear, "Go..."

"There is something I have to tell you now." Evanson suddenly said at this time. "As for me, sometimes I like to find some weird things, so there will definitely be a deal between us."

The collector thought for a moment and said that Evanson meant that he was not just the thing worth collecting in his hand, he could find other collectibles, even in his hands, and he was willing to sell these things to himself. However, whether the future transaction can continue depends mainly on whether the transaction will go smoothly.

This is to remind yourself that you should not fool people when paying the bill this time. The collector nodded and continued to whisper to his maid. Then after you took the order, you ran out with small steps.

It seems that this maid went out to prepare the information. I don’t know how long she will go, but Evanson wandered around here again. “Huh? Chitari? You actually have this thing in your collection.”

"I bought it some time ago." The collector said indifferently. "As long as it exists, I don't care what it is, even if it is an inconspicuous stone that is useless, I want to collect one."

"Then your collection room is a little smaller." Evanson glanced around and asked, "But, you don't seem to have dark elves here?"

"I just posted the reward, so I have to have some time to send me one." The collector was well-informed in the universe, so he naturally knew that the dark elves, who had already declared extinction some time ago, suddenly appeared and attacked Asgard again. This made him overjoyed!

The collector is actually a very ancient existence, and his age is actually above Odin. He actually had the intention to collect a dark elves. However, when the dark elves were at their peak, the elf king Malakis's etheric particles were in his hand, so he did not dare to catch them rashly.

Later, Asgard's ancestor Baoer led his army to fight with the Dark Elves. The collector felt that the time was right, and he just needed to catch the dog after the war was over. But unexpectedly, the Dark Elves said that the extinction was extinct and did not give him a chance at all. This missed the collection, which was really a pity.

So this time, how could he let go of this opportunity to collect the dark elves?

"You are giving a reward order? It seems that your mercenary business is good?" Evanson asked thoughtfully.

"This is an inability to go here. Many people like to come here to find mercenaries to do something shameful." The collector looked at Evanson. "What? Are you interested in these?"

Collectors know that most of the powerful people in this universe have a common problem, that is, they cherish their feathers, but they like to do some despicable things. As the saying goes, they speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but they are full of thieves and prostitutes. However, in order to maintain their superficial glorious image, they like to leave those despicable things to mercenaries.

"It seems that you are really facing difficulties." The collector said when he saw Evanson's thoughtful look, "I happened to know some good mercenaries, and I can introduce you to it. And if you can give another collection like this... I can even help you advance the deposit. But you have to pay the final payment yourself after the matter is done."

"Then you can pay attention to me first." Evanson said without comment. There is no need to say anything about the mercenary. As for the final payment, what else should I pay if all the people die?

"That collection?" This is the most concerned thing for collectors.

"Do you take dogs here?" Evanson's eyes lit up. "I have a dog that I especially want to give to you."

The collector looked at the Soviet revisionist dog in the display cabinet over there and said, "It's a duplicate, no charge."

At this moment, the collector's maid came back, dragging two large bundles of information behind him. Evanson walked over and flipped through it in a fake way. The collector said at the right time, "Can we clear the money now?"

"It's OK." Evanson nodded, reached out and handed over the cage containing the puppy. He was secretly happy. Now that he made a lot of money, this wild little ghost was just something I called out, and even the soul fragments were useless!

The collector was also very happy after handing over the information to Evanson. Now he made a lot of money! My information is wholesale for 50 cents per pound!
Chapter completed!