"Name?"
After accepting the statue, the Collector scratched a few words into the deck with his withered hand, asking Yang Yi.
But Yang Yi had never even thought about a name for the statue, so he could only come up with one on the spot.
A dozen seconds later, he replied, "Let's call it the Great Blasphemer!"
The Collector nodded, tucked the statue into his robe, then stood up.
He extended his right hand, apparently wanting to shake Yang Yi's hand.
Yang Yi could hardly refuse, so he reached out with his right hand and shook it.
By now, Yang Yi understood the Collector's traits. Later, he could compile the information and sell it to Song Yingwen.
Collectors were probably special beings who followed the rules of trade and could conduct fair exchanges.
As long as the transaction went smoothly, they showed almost no hostility.
They were also very polite, and ought to possess considerable intelligence.
But the log had mentioned that there were many kinds of Collectors, each with different preferences, so perhaps the Collector before him was simply one of the more mild-mannered ones.
Fortunately, he hadn't attacked on sight, or the consequences would have been unimaginable.
The Collector was exchanging a friendly handshake with Yang Yi.
But Su Na, standing nearby, kept staring at the Collector's hand, finding it somewhat familiar.
After the handshake, the Collector bowed slightly, offering Yang Yi a formal, classical courtesy.
[Transaction complete. The Collector was very satisfied with this transaction and left behind a contract item.]
The instant the notification appeared in the log, the Collector turned into a black shadow and vanished before their eyes.
He moved so fast that it was like teleportation. To the naked eye, he had practically disappeared.
Only Yang Yi, using Three Eyes, could