Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 24 "Black Tomb" appears!

Andre became interested:
"Oh? Is there anything I can do for you, Second Young Master?"

Sandro gritted his teeth and said:

"Kill someone for me!"

Andrei smiled happily and asked, "Who? Is there anyone in Effiin that the Second Young Master can't kill?"

Sandro told Andrea about Cohen.

Andre nodded slightly:
"I know this person. I'm planning to go check him out tomorrow. Florence hasn't seen a genius of this caliber in a long time."

Sandro's eyes lit up:
"Does Mr. Special Envoy agree?"

Andre smiled and said:
"I can't. This person should have entered Raymond's sight. Moreover, he seems to have an unclear relationship with 'Pale Wings'. If I act rashly, it will be too conspicuous and risky."

Sandro's face darkened, this was exactly what he was worried about.

He had received the news that when the game ended, Raymond had a secret conversation with the "Lord of Shadows" for a long time, and in the end it was Raymond who personally sent him out.

A legendary person personally sends a first-level young man off. The implication is obvious - I'm protecting this person!

In the Demonic Tide Continent, no one would underestimate the power of a legendary, otherwise he would not seek Andre's help.

Killing a first-level monster is easy, but the tricky part is the subsequent retaliation from the legendary level.

"But there is a solution."

Andre changed the subject and continued:
"I know a few interesting friends. If the Second Young Master is willing to pay a considerable price, they would be willing to help you solve your problem."

Sandro's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly:

"Are they reliable? Aren't they afraid of the Legendary's revenge?"

Andre lowered his voice and became a little cold:

"It's just the Legendary level. Maybe they dare to even attack the Saint level!"

Sandro suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a heavy name popped up in his mind. He might already know who Andre's friend is!

Black Tomb!

He took a deep breath and looked at Andre with a hint of fear.

Being friends with such a vicious person, Andre must not be a good person.

Andre immediately smiled brightly:

"If the Second Young Master is interested, I'll contact them for you right away. They happen to be nearby, so they might be able to come over soon."

Sandro's face trembled violently, and his throat felt dry.
"You mean... the people from the Black Tomb are nearby? This is the capital of Effiin!"

Andre shrugged:

"It seems they have made some big move recently. Many people are secretly gathering in the capital. My friend wasn't here originally and only came here these past two days."

Sandro hesitated for a long time, then recalled Cohen's ridicule and scolding in the arena, and suddenly a burst of anger rose:

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Special Envoy!"

Andre chuckled, took out a black magic stone, injected a magical power into it, and whispered something without avoiding Sandro beside him.

About an hour later, Sandro suddenly felt the air temperature drop a few degrees. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

In a flash, a black-robed figure stood quietly like a ghost, with a black veil covering his face, revealing his cold and sharp eyes, like a sharp blade in the cold night, full of ruthlessness and determination.

The body exuded a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, which almost made Sandro sink into despair.

Andre clapped his hands lightly, interrupting the black-robed man's mental intimidation of Sandro:

"Alright, let me introduce you to Baron Sandro Gaunt, the second son of the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory of Effiin."

Sandro's back was soaked with cold sweat. His mind was full of corpses and blood. If Andre hadn't reminded him, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Andre slowed down his voice:
"As for this... Second Young Master, you can call him 'Salesman'!" The "Salesman" stared at Sandro with a cold gaze, and his voice sounded hard:

"Are you going to place an order?"

Sandro swallowed his saliva and replied dryly:
"Place an order?"

Andre coughed lightly. "It's their slang for who you want to kill."

Sandro said quickly:
"'Lord of Shadows', the mysterious man who won ten consecutive matches in the arena today."

"time?"

"The sooner the better!"

The ring in the "salesman's" hand flashed, and an account book appeared in his hand. He wrote and calculated on it, and from time to time he took out a communication stone and input something on it.

After working for a long time, he finally spit out a number:
"Ten thousand."

Sandro's heart almost skipped a beat, and he blurted out:

"so much!"

Andre also frowned slightly and said in surprise:

"Hey, Xiaoye, why are there so many? It's almost more than the last order... Uh, don't rip me off. The Second Young Master is my beloved friend, brother!"

The "salesman" never explained to the customer. At this time, Andre spoke out. For some reason, he said:
"According to intelligence, Raymond has identified this person as a candidate for the Divine Guard Reserve Camp and has invested 5,000 gold coins in him. He values him highly, so asking for 10,000 is reasonable."

Andre's face suddenly showed interest:
"Wow, to be able to make that old fox Raymond so generous, it seems that there is something really unusual about this 'Lord of Shadows'.

Xiaoye, if you accept this order, don't do it today. I plan to go see him tomorrow."

Sandro, who was standing next to him, was startled. First, he didn't expect Raymond to attach so much importance to Cohen. Second, he was also a little shocked by the intelligence capabilities of the "Black Tomb".

The incident between the [Divine Guard Reserve Camp] and Raymond Investment must have happened during the day. The "Black Tomb" got the news so quickly. Its powerful intelligence capabilities made him shudder.

He was very suspicious whether there were also spies from the "Black Tomb" in the Grand Duke's Mansion in the Southern Territory.

After hesitating for a long time, Sandro finally made up his mind:
"Okay, I did it!"

"Half the deposit."

Sandro gritted his teeth, took out five gold vouchers with a face value of one thousand and handed them to the other party.

After the "salesman" took it, he threw a silver token and a communication stone to the other party. The token was written with the words "Silver Medal 207".

Andre patiently explained:

"This is the killer's contact token, a one-time use token, representing the killer codenamed 'Silver Medal 207' in the Black Tomb, who is at your service.

After the task is completed, he will contact you for verification, and then you can pay the remaining balance.

Sandro asked:
"What is the strength of this 'Silver Medal 207'?"

Andre replied:
"Silver level."

Sandro was relieved. No matter how powerful the "Lord of Shadows" was, he was only a first-level transcendent. Sending out a silver-level one was more than enough.

No matter how powerful Raymond is, he can't protect him 24 hours a day.

Andre turned to the "salesman" and asked:
"Xiaoye, are you guys making any big moves lately? Why do you all seem to be heading to Florence? Is someone planning a coup?"

Sandro also pricked up his ears quietly.

"To travel."

As soon as he finished speaking, the "salesman" disappeared silently into the shadows.

Andre frowned slightly. Is this all going to be a secret even for him? It seems the target of this mission is someone quite important. Who could it be?

(End of this chapter)