"Brother Fang's financial resources are truly astonishing!" Natu roughly estimated that the price of this spaceship must be calculated in trillions of Cosmic Credits. No wonder shelling out ten billion Cosmic Credits seemed as casual as spending ten.
"It's not a big deal, just some small business my elders handle. It doesn't have much to do with me."
"That's impressive enough," Natu said. "Although my father controls a third-level civilization, he probably wouldn't even splurge on a spaceship like this. Regardless of whose money it is, being able to use it is your capability."
Natu soon completed his spaceship's registration. His third-level civilization was a vassal of the Morall Civilization, so he had a long-term parking membership here.
