If it came down to preferences, then for negotiating terms or making deals, Trader from the Elders Of The Universe Council was the most appropriate specialist.
Unfortunately, that guy was sly as a ghost, darting all over the universe making deals with people. He had even stolen some business from the demons working under the Hell Lords. Su Ming really could not be bothered to track him down personally.
Grandmaster and Collector were easier to find. Using them as intermediaries to contact the other Elders was much simpler. After all, Knowhere was closer to Asgard on the Main Dimension level.
Su Ming did not quite understand how this communication device worked, but it was undeniably useful. It allowed instant communication across every dimension within a Single Universe, with virtually negligible delay.
After Collector dialed each of them and explained the situation, the projections of the three people soon appeared in the shop as though they had come alive. They even found places to sit, ready to hold a meeting with Deathstroke.
Observer was not Watcher.
The former was the last survivor of an ancient civilization, also known as Surveyor. He was a thin, tall blue-skinned old man with a censer hanging around his neck, dressed like a jungle explorer. His hobby was charting the star maps of the entire Single Universe.
Since the universe was constantly expanding and changing, his hobby had no end.
Watchers, on the other hand, were a group of big-headed babies who loved wearing white bedsheets. At their level, they could not compare to the Elders Of The Universe at all.
Some people might think that expressionlessly observing events, working alongside Recorder for the Living Tribunal, and never needing to interfere in anything sounded impressive, like being lofty spectators above it all.
But in truth, those