Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 64 Dragon Egg
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Mammon fell silent for a moment, his brows trembling violently, obviously he was thinking hard.

Every syllable Cohen uttered was like a sharp icy spike, piercing Mammon's inner pride and dignity.

"Do you really think that an imperial prince would willingly allow himself to be slaughtered by you?

What's sealed inside is a formation that will secretly release the light power of the Holy Cross and erode the foundation of your nest.

At this rate, in another ten years, your lair will truly be in hell forever!"

Mammon's head was buzzing after hearing Cohen's words, and there was no time to pursue the matter of him insulting her in front of so many people.

Oathbreaker Garcia and Lich King Nex immediately locked their sights on Mammon.

Saint Jialin, the Grand Master of Druids and the two saints of the Church of Light stared at Mammon intently.

Although what Cohen said was too shocking, everyone believed it to some extent after seeing Mammon's performance.

At the same time, I had some guesses about Cohen's true identity.

This guy must be the son of God chosen by the God of Prophecy Madora!

This is such an extremely secretive matter that it is not easy to figure out even for the person involved.

It is estimated that only the inheritors of the God of Prophecy have this ability.

Clement looked at Mammon with a strange expression, and said:

"He's right, isn't he?"

Mammon sighed deeply and said:

"Yes, I traded a dragon egg with Prince Violet, but I had no idea that the Holy Cross of your Pope was sealed inside."

"Where's the stuff?"

Mammon glanced at Nex and Garcia beside him.

Garcia shook his head slightly and said:
"Take it out! If it's really the Holy Cross of the Pope of Light, something bad will happen sooner or later if it stays in your hands."

Mammon waved his hand in the void, and the space around him began to distort, as if an invisible film was slowly being torn apart.

Extra-dimensional space array!

Mammon's face flashed with an extremely painful look, and he slowly took out a huge dragon egg from the space array.

The shell of the dragon egg is a deep and mysterious dark purple, with fine textures on the surface, exuding a charming and majestic atmosphere.

Feeling the faint dragon's might, even the experienced oath breaker Garcia couldn't help but frown slightly and said:

"Just looking at its appearance, it is undoubtedly a dragon egg."

He touched it gently and found that there was indeed a seal on it. The shape of the seal was twisted and unique, like a mysterious mark of some ancient creature.

Garcia studied it for a while, shook his head, and handed it to the Lich King Nex next to him.

Nextot examined it in his hand, then shook his head after a moment.

"This seal must be the method used by the dwarven saint that kid mentioned. I can't break it."

Everyone turned their attention to Cohen again.

Cohen hid the heat in his eyes very well and said calmly:
"I can solve it, but... it will cost a great deal."

Mammon, who was not far away, twitched his lips slightly, feeling that Cohen's appearance at this moment was somewhat similar to his own when he was the boss of Pawnshop No. 8.

He asked reluctantly:
"I wonder how big this 'huge price' you're talking about is?"

Cohen thought about it and reported a number:
"A million gold."

"How many!"

"It's up to you if you want to do it or not. If you think it's too expensive, go to the dwarf tribe and ask the saint for help.

I just don’t know if His Excellency has the patience for this!”

As he said this, he looked at Privy Archbishop Clement, who was watching the show with great interest.

Clement was now becoming more and more interested in Cohen.

Being able to talk and bargain freely in front of so many saints and legends, this temperament and composure are truly impressive!
No, no, I have to go back and ask those charlatans if this kid is really their son of God.

If not, such an interesting young man is very suitable to come to our Holy See of Light to preach!

Mammon was furious. It wasn't that he couldn't afford the money, but it would be too embarrassing if word got out. He was a Legendary, the Lord of the Third Layer of Hell, and he was being blackmailed for a million gold by a second-level young man. How could he even maintain his dignity?

Oathbreaker Garcia said calmly:
"A bottle of dragon's blood.

You are now a Dragon Seal Weapon Master, and you will need dragon blood to refine your body. I will give you a bottle of adult dragon blood in exchange for your help. It's not a loss, is it? "

Cohenton was surprised. He didn't expect the other party to really pay the one million.

If they really extort one million from two saints and three legends, the entire "Black Tomb" will be killed.

The lion opens his mouth wide only with the mentality of getting as much as he can.

Even if they didn't ask for help, Cohen would have found a way to break the seal himself.

Garcia's move was clearly a surprise.

After getting a bottle of dragon blood for free, Cohen didn't insist anymore.

Garcia took out an ancient bottle, and seeing that Cohen had no intention of taking it, he secretly thought it was cunning and threw it to the Saint Jialin in front of him.

After Jialin finished the inspection, she handed it to Cohen:

"It's of good quality. It's the essence of an adult black dragon."

Cohen put it away and stretched out his hand.

"Give me the dragon egg."

Mammon handed over the dragon egg with reluctance and warned:
"So far, everything is just your one-sided statement.

Who knows whether it's a cross or a dragon egg sealed inside, so you'd better not have any bad ideas."

Cohen cursed inwardly, saying that he was indeed the miser of hell, so meticulous in his thinking.

He put his hands away, pretended to be furious, and said with trembling lips:
“You… you actually dare to question my credibility and honor!

I am a partner of justice!

A loyal fan of Saint Jialin!

Go away, I'm done with this. Go find someone you trust!"

Mammon cursed inwardly and threw the dragon egg directly to Cohen without looking back.

Cohen snorted coldly, but still reached out and hugged the dragon egg.

At the same time, I secretly swore in my heart, just wait, Mammon, sooner or later I will bankrupt your Pawn Shop No. 8.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, closed his eyes, and opened them after a few seconds of silence. His eyes became focused and firm.

He raised one hand, palm facing the strange runes, and began to chant ancient and obscure spells in a low voice.

Looking at what Cohen did, all the saints and legends fell into a strange silence.

A person who can summon gods, a person who can unlock the seal of the dwarf saint, a person whose identity even the saint cannot see through!
His deep gaze fell on the young man, a mixture of kindness and murderous intent.

Cohen's spells became faster and faster, golden light poured out from his hands, and the runes on the seal began to tremble violently.

The twisted runes gradually became visible and were arranged in a strange way.

Suddenly, a scorching light lit up, and the runes on the seal collapsed one by one, with cracks spreading across it.

Finally, with a crisp cracking sound, the seal instantly turned into countless fragments, shining brightly.

As the seal was lifted, a brilliant light tore through the heavy haze like a sharp sword, and a pure and scorching aura of light burst out instantly.

In the light, strands of light elements intertwined and merged, forming a powerful torrent of energy. Everything it touched was shrouded in light and bathed in brilliant glory.

In the center of the glory, a cross shining with brilliant light floats quietly in the air, reflecting a dreamy glow, as if carrying blessings from heaven.

On the surface of the cross, countless tiny runes are faintly visible. The mysterious runes are shining with golden light, as if telling an ancient sacred story.

The Holy Cross of the Pope!
At this point everyone no longer has any doubts!

Oathbreaker Garcia also breathed a sigh of relief. If he handed over the Holy Cross, the other party would not bother him anymore.

Even without the saints of the Church of Light blocking them, they could still retreat smoothly with only the "Pale Wings".

While everyone's attention was drawn to the Holy Cross, Cohen danced his right hand rapidly in front of his chest, and every change in his gesture was accompanied by fluctuations in the surrounding energy.

However, the sharp-eyed Mammon immediately noticed Cohen's abnormality and shouted loudly:

"what are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)