Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Every life in the world has its own hobbies.

Some people like to sing, some like to listen to others sing.

Some people like chaos, some people like to drive others crazy together, yes, it is you, Mr. Deadpool who is reading this book.

Of course, with the exception of such extremists, most people's hobbies are quite normal.

Raise flowers, pluck cats, plant something or something.

If you want to be more elegant, then collection, or collection, is very suitable.

Look for eye-catching treasures from this grotesque world, and then carefully collect those treasures and put them in a specific place. Generally speaking, they are exhibition cabinets and the like.

Wealthy people will open up an extra storage room for their collections, such as the room that the Raven Lord in the mysterious room never enters.

More wealthy people will expand their storage room and add some small decorations to show their personality.

Under normal circumstances, this place will be called a treasure trove.

Yes, similar to the one Odin set up in the Golden Palace.

Characters like Merlin and Odin are already high in the collector world.

What they have in their hands is something that most people have never heard of, or something wonderful that only remains in the legend.

But in the ranks of collectors, they are not really top.

Among the stars, there is a real "collector".

Although he has only recently gained fame in this universe, anyone who has seen him will call him a "collector" sincerely.

In short, after an interstellar pirate strayed in here to spread the name of the void, this city of stars that existed in the skulls of eccentric creatures became a "only in and out" place.

Perhaps it is serious collector addiction, the master collector here announces to the entire universe.

Any unique, unique item, no matter where it comes from, regardless of appearance, regardless of function and effect, as long as it is indeed unique, then you can get a reward from the collector.

Any reward!

The rich collector seems to have everything, but for those villains who dare to deceive him with fakes, or try to use force to rob him, this mysterious collector's revenge is absolutely fierce.

In short, as long as you have the real thing in your hand, you can change everything in this place of nothingness!

Stars, precious materials, mysterious knowledge, barter, and even lucky ones have been replaced by a complete small fleet here.

Finally, there is news!

The news about the mysteries of the stars, precious news, is enough to determine the news of the life and death of a star field and the future.

This is also the purpose of Tor and Loki coming here.

They need some news.

Thor had just made a big fuss in the Netherworld, and had a hard fight with a group of drunk interplanetary pirates in a bar full of various aliens.

The reason was that a birdman from the Shia Empire tried to tease Loki.

Well, this kind of thing is easy to happen with beautiful girls moving around in an impossible place.

In a place where there is no order and no rules, the desire for life will be magnified unrestrictedly, the kind of desire, and the anger and brutality that can only be derived afterwards.

The owner of the Netherworld, the collector only cares about the collections he owns, or will soon have, and he doesn’t care about the environment or the rules of the place.

Around his needs, a large-scale black market soon formed here.

Not everyone who comes with a treasure can get a reward from the collector.

Although those inferior treasures do not look down upon collectors, there are naturally some coveted people, homicides, frauds, etc. These acts are performed almost everywhere at all times.

Generous collectors will occasionally issue some employment orders to find treasures, so some interstellar mercenaries also came to this "good place".

And when the reputation of a place is bad enough, or after this ghost place is free enough, more chaotic people will be attracted.

This is a vicious circle.

In short, this is a very bad place.

But fortunately, even if he lost his divine power, Thor did not become a weak man with no power.

He guarded the charming Rocky all the way out of the chaotic bar.

The tomahawk and the sabre in his hand were covered with blood. Under the protection of the wild, spitting goat teether and grinder, the two princes ran along the street.

"I said, it's no big deal with those guys."

As a lady, Loki leaned back on the saddle of a teether, she said to Thor, panting next to her:

"They are stupid. I can easily kill them with illusions. Why don't you have to stand up again, Thor? You are not the invincible Thor who wields the warhammer. You are just an ordinary person now."

"Shut up."

Thor glared at his sister, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

While adjusting his breath, he rubbed his sore fist and said:

"The bones of those stinky pirates are really hard. I start to hate this place. Just now, did you ask where the collector is?"

"Of course I asked."

Loki took a jewel-like thing from the pocket of her long skirt and threw it up and down in her hand. She dialed her long hair and said to her brother:

"Actually, if you just started later, I will be able to "persuade" the birdman to take us to the collector..."

Speaking of which, Loki glared at Thor with a grudge.

she says:

"The collector's position in the Netherworld is transcendent, not something we want to see. We have to find his servants to tell us what we want, and then the collector decides to see us or not."

"Alternatively, we can find someone trusted by the collector and take us directly."

"Just there!"

Rocky sat on the sprinting goat, and she drove the savage creature in an unruly way.

A short man with four hands standing in the middle of the road dodged, flew away, and in the sharp cry of the short man, pointed to the highest place in the city inside the void.

She said to Thor:

"There is a collector's house, or a treasure trove or something."

"Then let's go there!"

Thor grabbed the reins of the teether and carried the tomahawk behind him.

He called in Asgard German, and the two huge goats screamed low, and changed their direction on this chaotic road, rushing towards the collector's treasure trove.

They rushed all the way through the chaotic outer city and soon stepped into the quieter inner city.

The buildings here are indistinguishable from the outer cities. They are all made of ferrous metal like honeycombs and have no sense of beauty at all. They are provided for workers who wear silent clothes like chemical protective clothing.

Compared to the chaotic outer city, it is more like a factory collecting some mysterious substance.

"what is that?"

Thor looked at a "well" not far away, a well in the biological structure of this ancient creature's head, with some machinery in operation, constantly pumping out some yellow liquid deeper from the ground.

It looks like people on earth are digging for oil.

"That's organic."

Loki snorted and explained to his brother:

"I heard in the tavern that since coming here, collectors have been extracting residual organic matter from this ancient remains, and after special treatment, they are sold as fuel to the forces of nearby stars."

"That's a unique technique, so it's hugely profitable, but I'm even more curious about this ancient creature, who didn't know how long it died here. What is the origin?"

Loki raised her head and stared her beautiful eyes at the dark sky-like ceiling above her head. She said with a trace of awe:

"That must be the power that we don't understand nor imagine."

A few minutes later, the two brothers arrived at the collector’s residence, but unexpectedly, someone was already waiting for them.

It was a lady with pink skin and a short white dress.

She is dressed like a doll, but from her bones and joints, it seems to be a robot, or a semi-mechanical half-flesh creature, she maintains a rather awkward posture.

The left hand and the right hand are clasped together and placed in the position of the heart, and the beautiful face also has a smile like a solidification.

In short, it is very uncomfortable.

"Your Excellency Tiwan has known the news of the two arrivals."

The girl was standing under the stairs leading to the collector's house. She said politely to Thor and Loki who jumped the goat:

"The host is waiting to meet the two. Please follow me. Oh, goats can stay here, and someone will take care of them."

Rocky and Thor glanced at each other.

The two brothers exchanged eyes for a moment, and then followed the strange maid and stepped into the collector's house.

A very large museum!

This is the first impression the collector's house left on Tor. It is like a huge museum that lacks good management. From the door, this huge room is full of various glass cabins.

It was an exhibition warehouse made of black metal strips and transparent glass, and each compartment contained the same collection.

Plants, animals, bugs, mechanical creations, even insect cocoons.

Thor also saw a golden retriever dog wearing a space suit in a glass cabin. Well, judging from the logo on the space suit, this dog should come from the earth.

"A Soviet dog...Gosh."

Thor spat out.

As a result, the dog lying on the ground raised his head and looked at him at the next moment, staring at him with a kind of humanized eye, making Thor's scalp tingling.

"What are you looking at?"

A rather low voice suddenly sounded in Thor's mind, with a smell of Russian.

"???

Thor stared at the dog in the spacesuit in front of him, his eyes widened.

He can be sure that the sound is from the dog.

"If you look again, your eyes will burst! In the name of the powerful Soviet Union!"

The dog barked at Tor.

It gnawed its teeth, and a huge mental force smashed over it, like the fists of the old Russian Maos. It was fierce and fierce. The Thor who was hitting turned dizzy, making him subconsciously clenched the battle axe behind him.

But immediately, a somewhat artificial voice sounded in this room.

"Cosmo! Quiet! Don't disturb my VIP."

At the moment of this sound, the violent Soviet space dog immediately became quiet.

It wagged its tail and gave Tor a rather fierce glance, but then quickly fell back to its doghouse in the exhibition warehouse.

"And you, my distinguished guest, don't provoke Cosmo too much. Maybe when you are Thor, you can suppress it, but believe me, you now are not their opponents."

"This bad dog has a strong revenge. Once you really annoy it, I can't stop you from turning into a stinky dog ​​dung...oh, my God, I shouldn't say such rude words. "

"Especially when there is such a beautiful and elegant lady..."

The sound became clearer, accompanied by footsteps, the owner of this fantasy museum appeared in front of Tor and Loki.

He has white hair and a rather non-mainstream hairstyle.

Red and black, and a weird robe dotted with white fluff on the shoulder, full of some kind of solemnness that Thor can't understand, wearing white gloves, and weird oil paint on his chin.

Well, at first glance, this collector does not seem to be a person who can be liked.

He was filled with an indescribable strangeness, not only dressing or expression, but also the kind of gaze, the kind of gaze projected on Thor and Rocky as if looking at the goods.

"Excuse me for being rude, beautiful lady."

"Introduce myself. My name is Talia Tiván, a collector and a collector. I am interested in all the peculiar things in the stars and are willing to pay for them."

He walked in front of Rocky and leaned towards Rocky, his hands stretched out, making a strange etiquette.

This made Rocky tremble with laughter. She seemed to enjoy such a unique treatment, but the next sentence of the collector made Rocky's face gloomy.

"There was still a hand kiss, ma'am."

The collector stood up straight. He looked at Rocky and said:

"But considering that you were a man before, I will omit this link."

"Okay, let us not waste each other's precious time anymore."

The collector flicked his finger backwards, and his mechanical maid, who was as weird as he was, with light red skin turned around immediately, and between a jingle, a workbench with various weird instruments was pushed come out.

After the collector stood at the workbench, he looked at Thor and Loki and said:

"Speak."

"What do you want from me?"

"What did you bring me?"

The collector looks polite, but this strange place and the strange owner of this place make Thor very uncomfortable, so he doesn't want to deal with this guy anymore.

He stepped forward and said to the collector:

"We want to know how to find soul gems and power gems!"

"Wow."

The collector made a weird sigh, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he made a light-sniff gesture with very fake movements.

He sniffed his fingers pretendingly, he said:

"I smell it, it's the smell of big business."

"But let me see if you can pay enough."

"boom"

One thing was thrown on the workbench.

The next moment, Lun Rune's light filled the collector's eyes, even with his expression...

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