"I say, rather than just leaving the imprint of my blood, why don't you..."
Lucien suddenly rubbed his hands like a typical merchant and said,
"...transfer this entire Treasure Vault to me?"
Sure enough, just as Malcolm thought, Lucien once again managed to say something outrageous.
He was just joking that his grandson didn't outright ask him for the entire treasure vault.
Now, he really did exactly that.
'Did I jinx myself?'
He couldn't help but doubt.
"What do you mean? Isn't it yours already? Whatever you want, just tell me... why do you need the entire vault for nothing?"
Malcolm scolded Lucien with a dark face. Then, he pointed at those chambers that were deeper than the others and said,
"Don't think that just because you own this vault, you can take everything here easily. Each treasure chamber requires specific strength to access it."