090, Transition

The Collector Changge Mufeng.

One of the 127 Collectors, born among the Elf race, an existence that liked to seek out clients through desire.

This was all the information Great Sage could find about Mu Feng at any cost.

Rimuru silently watched Orina, who was unusually busy in front of him, working hard to contact her connections in search of various suitable enhancements for Kihara Tsumiki. Then he flipped over her card—

Skill Enhancer Orina, welcome to customize any high-end ability enhancement service.

They were all big shots... Rimuru sighed and turned to search for information on The Collector—this time, there was much more.

Meanwhile, Ye Xiaoqian also received a reply from her teacher: "Mu Feng? Which Mu Feng? The one from The Collector?"

"Holy shit!"

"Where are you?!"

"Where?!"

"Where? Where?!" *N

The communication channel kept chiming nonstop. Ye Xiaoqian sighed helplessly, skillfully muted that old lady who had once tricked her into the embrace of shadows, then looked at Rimuru's profile beside her. She puffed out her cheeks in displeasure, pursed her lips, and sent, "I know you have information about him. I want to see it too!"

"I want to see it too!"

"Want to see it too, want to see it too!!!" *N

"I know that you, Lord Rimuru, have a good relationship with the Black Merchant, so you must know quite a bit about their organizational structure and operations, right?" Mu Feng noticed the little movements between the two and chuckled. "But The Collector is different from the Black Merchant."

Although The Collector was one of the Void's three great consortiums, strictly speaking, The Collector was not an organization, but a race.

A race with only 127 members. They were not born through direct lineage either. Though they emerged among various races, their essence