Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 75 Tips for Quick Promotion—Get Rid of All Your Superiors!
Although she still had doubts in her heart, Cohen's firm tone convinced Isabella.

This young king has done too many shocking things, such as plotting against the saints in the Black Tomb, using the privy bishop of the Church of Light, and snatching the dragon eggs in front of everyone.

The strategy for "Land of the Lost" doesn't seem so unbelievable.

Cohen's confidence is naturally justified.

Due to the collapse of the rules of the "Lost Land", even a legendary transcendent cannot expand his domain there.

The combat power is at most a few golds.

The most dangerous people in the "Land of the Lost" are not the extraordinary people.

But it is the harsh environment and unknown mutated monsters.

Therefore, the most valuable thing there is detailed information about this kind of thing.

With the powerful weapon of the "Game Forum" in his previous life, even though he had not been to many places in the "Lost Land", Cohen was very familiar with the magic traps and mutated monsters there.

Once the team is formed, it won't be too difficult to lead people to establish a force there that can ensure the smooth flow of trade routes.

Finally, it was time to say goodbye. Isabella smiled brightly and held out her hand.
"It's a pleasure to work with you. I look forward to meeting you next time, Your Majesty Corleone!"

Cohen shook it firmly and forcefully:
"I'm looking forward to it too, Miss Wen Ze!"

……

"Sir, this is a partial list that has been translated. According to the description above, these are spies from the Kingdom of Ceylon."

In the small villa on Rose Lane, Cohen took the file translated by Nephthys.

After Cohen told the other party the analysis method, he handed the blue box to the warlock lady.

These days, Miss Warlock has been working day and night to analyze the information in the box.

The results seem to be good at the moment. Warlocks are a type of people with extremely high intelligence attributes. It is not difficult for Nephthys to analyze these things and she can get started quickly.

Cohen picked up the file and looked through it, secretly amazed.

The "Phantom Corpse" is definitely a talent for espionage work.

In the Kingdom of Ceylon alone, his minions have already reached the core of the royal family - several heirs to the kingdom have informants around them.

Cohen put the information away and encouraged the sorcerer for her hard work.

The communication stone trembled and Cohen took it out.

It was a message from Snape Middleton's nephew, his personal guard, Donno:
“Your Majesty, I have news about the person you are looking for.

He is now with Sandro Gaunt, the second son of the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory.

I'm staying at the official guesthouse in Florence."

Cohen's eyebrows moved slightly. As expected, this Andre did not deliberately hide his tracks at all.

Yes, he is not famous yet, and no one except himself will pay attention to this unknown middle-aged man.

Cohen gave his instructions:

"Continue to monitor, don't expose yourself, and contact us if there are any special circumstances."

Cohen took out the Black Tomb's special communication stone again. He still remembered that a client had commissioned him to assassinate him for 10,000 gold coins.

After thinking for a while, Cohen clicked "Abort Mission" on the communication stone.

Soon, a message came from the "salesman" column.

Seeing the "Salesman" pop-up window flashing, Cohen's eyes turned dark.

This "salesman" is indeed not to be underestimated. I didn't expect that he could escape from the battle a few days ago.

Cohen looked at the message:

"'Silver Medal 207'? You're still alive?"

Cohen replied:

"Yes, I see that many comrades have been lost. Has something happened?"

There was a long silence over there, and then a text message came:
"Something terrible has happened. The entire Northwest Continent, all the 'gold medals' have been destroyed.

As for the 'Silver Medal', the current losses are still being counted, and the estimated situation is not optimistic.

It was only when I saw your application to give up the mission that I realized you were still alive."

Cohen asked knowingly:

"The Legendary Elders should still have news that I'm alive."

The other side simply replied with three words:

"All dead."

He quickly continued, "You were right to abandon the mission. This 'Shadow Lord' played an important role in the battle a few days ago.

His danger level is currently rising, so this mission is canceled.

I'm not in Northwest China right now. I'll send you the customer's deposit later, and you can contact the customer to return the money.

In addition, I will temporarily upgrade your level authority to gold medal. From now on, you will be the gold medal killer of the Northwest Headquarters.

You can independently develop silver and bronze medal subordinates."

Cohen raised his eyebrows slightly, getting promoted so quickly.

Sure enough, the fastest way to get promoted is to get rid of your superiors.

"it is good."

"For now, you should stay in hiding. I won't send you any more missions. Wait for your new superior to arrive.

You can come up with a new one-word code name for yourself as the title of the Golden Killer."

Cohen thought for a moment and said:
"Then let's use the word 'shadow'."

"Okay, from now on, you are the gold medal 'Shadow' of 'Black Tomb'!"

After finishing the conversation with the "salesman", Cohen sent a message to the customer:

“Our department has recently been subject to major changes, and the task cannot be completed on time. The deposit is left at the front desk of Old John’s Tavern.

Tell the other party that it is the package left by Mr. Duke and you can take the deposit.

I'm very sorry for not being able to complete the task, please don't give me a bad review."

……

At the Florence Official Guesthouse, Andre had a gentle smile on his face and held a holy fruit of the elf in his hand.

Sandro looked a little embarrassed:
"Sir, after all, I was the one who brought the Elf Holy Fruit back. If someone were to find out, I would definitely be the most suspected!"

Andrei said softly:

"Don't worry, Second Young Master. Even a Legendary Rank expert wouldn't be able to detect this trick.

Let me tell you the truth, there is a secret formation sealed inside this holy fruit of the elves.

Normal people will not have any side effects when taking it.

Only when it comes into contact with the extreme ice magic will it be detonated instantly.

Once your elder brother takes it, the remaining ice elemental power in his body will suddenly explode.

Anyone who saw him would say he died from a relapse of an old injury."

Sandro's expression brightened considerably.

Seeing that Sandro began to waver, Andre continued to persuade him:

“I have already reported your situation to our Third Prince.

The Third Prince is very optimistic about you and thinks you are more suitable to be the Lord of the Southern Territory, and even to become the King of Effiin in the future.

The Third Prince said that if the Second Young Master agrees, these 1,000 [Ceylon Oaths] will completely obey your orders! "

King of Effiin!
Sandro's breathing suddenly became rapid!

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he returned the elf holy fruit that Andre had given him before.

Taking this carefully crafted elven holy fruit from Andre's hand was like grasping the key to the throne.

As they were talking, Sandro received a message from Cohen.

After reading the content, Sandro was surprised:
"Mr. Andre, the Black Tomb assassin you mentioned, Silver Medal 207, is withdrawing from his mission and returning the deposit!"

Andre's face showed no surprise, and he said calmly:
"This is normal. All his superiors are dead, and there probably aren't many Black Tomb people left in the entire Northwest Continent.

He also began to get scared, so of course he had to cancel the mission quickly and go into hiding.

It's nothing serious, just go there tonight and get your deposit back."

Sandro was relieved and said:

"Are you ready to leave, sir?"

Andre nodded and said:

"I've been out for a long time, and now I need to go back and report to the Third Prince on this trip."

Sandro quickly stood up and said goodbye:
"Sir, I wish you a safe journey."

Andre smiled, changed into an ordinary businessman's outfit, and left Florence.

(End of this chapter)