Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 77 The Goodwill of the DuPont Family

The rose penetrated Sandro's body and bound itself tightly around his heart.

Cohen smiled faintly and said:
"As long as you behave well and don't have any bad thoughts, this rose will stay safely inside you forever.

if not……"

Nephthys waved her hand gently, and Sandro's face suddenly turned pale.

His hands involuntarily covered his chest, his eyes were full of pain, and a piercing headache made his body extremely twisted.

Cohen's cold voice rang in his ears like a devil's whisper:

"Don't show any hostility or resistance. The Psion can sense your inner fluctuations at any time.

If you don't want to die in such pain, listen to me carefully and nod if you understand."

Sandro let out a painful scream from his throat, and every impact of pain seemed to whip his soul.

Cohen's voice was like heavenly music at this moment. He nodded frantically while enduring the immense pain.

Cohen snapped his fingers, and Miss Warlock retracted her spell.

Cohen looked at Sandro, who was like a dead dog, and threw him a bronze mask and a communication stone.

After the "salesman" upgrades Cohen's level, he has the authority to make masks and communication stones below the silver level and independently develop members.

"Welcome to the Black Tomb. From now on, you will be Bronze 2076. Your mission and responsibilities are contained in the communication stone.

And I, the Gold Medal Shadow, am your direct superior!"

Sandro took the thing blankly, his eyes full of confusion and fear of the unknown.

Cohen extended his hand with a gentle smile:
"We are comrades now!"

……

Cohen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the information sent by Sandro... who should now be called "Bronze 2076".

The Southern Territory is indeed not very stable, and the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory has already contacted many trade organizations on the continent.

There is a great demand for weapons and food.

Previously, his eldest son Cliff came to Florence and discussed a large grain business with the "Pale Wings".

Isabella handed him the relevant information, and the amount contained in it was astonishing.

A rough estimate shows that it is enough to sustain the consumption of at least three standing legions for one year.

Perhaps the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory is only concerned with self-preservation and is still hesitating whether to rebel.

But once his eldest son dies, he will make up his mind.

As for the Holy Fruit of the Elf, the other party has already handed it over to the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory.

The Grand Duke of the Southern Territory is also an old hand, and he has not let Cliff take it yet.

Looking for the ambassador of the elves to identify this holy fruit of the elves.

He was also worried that Andre was doing something behind the scenes.

Cohen simply gave the other party a few instructions, asking him to be careful and not to contact him so frequently.

Cohen sighed to himself.

It’s rare to find a leader who cares about his subordinates as much as I do!

After finishing the work at hand, Raymond from the Extraordinary Arena sent a message:
Theodore of the DuPont family wanted to meet with him to clear up the misunderstanding and bring what Miss Nephthys wanted.

Cohen's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Theodore? Bocuse du Pont's uncle?

A favorite of Lord Chancellor Baron Gore.

Cohen had originally planned to find an opportunity to visit the DuPont family and help Miss Warlock resolve the DuPont family's entanglement.

I didn't expect that the other party would come to me on his own initiative.

Cohen is now certain that the sorcerer who attacked him in the arena must have a close relationship with the DuPont family.

Sandro had already commissioned the people from the Black Tomb to attack him, so there was no need to do this in public.

Being able to command a golden-level sorcerer, the DuPont family is not as simple as it seems.

Taking the initiative to seek peace, perhaps they knew what happened in Emerald Lake a few days ago?

Maybe it's just a disguise.

The barking dog never bites, and Theodore's initiative to show goodwill is not a good thing.

Cohen secretly became alert and took Nephthys to the appointment.

The location is in a private club in Florence, which should be the DuPont family's property.

Theodore was a mature and charming middle-aged man. When he saw Cohen coming, he greeted him warmly.

The greetings were polite and courteous, as if there were no trace of the previous disagreements. They sat down and had more tea.

The teacup fell and there was a sudden silence.

Such silence often occurs after the pleasantries are over and before the conversation gets back to business.

Theodore took the initiative to break the silence and said:

"It was my nephew who was wrong before, so please don't blame him."

A Vice President of the High Court, a favorite of a cabinet minister, addressed a sixteen-year-old as "Your Excellency".

This is the charm and wonder of the extraordinary world!

Theodore's voice was full of apology and sincerity:
"Young people are full of passion and easily impulsive.

I saw that the woman I had loved since childhood was suddenly with another man.

I always do some irrational things.

Do you understand, Your Excellency?"

Cohen smiled faintly and said:
"Of course I understand. In fact, there is no big conflict between Master Dupont and me. We just need to talk it out."

Theodore had a sincere smile on his face, and it was unclear how much he believed Cohen's statement.

He took out a storage ring, his eyes fell on Nephthys beside him, and whispered:

“You are Morton’s adopted daughter, so you have to call me uncle.

Because of the Bocuse incident, you may have some unfavorable views of our family.

But all this is over.

I have already told Bogus's mother about the engagement. It is completely invalid. You can just pretend that it never happened.

Actually, I understand you very well. When Bogus's mother mentioned this matter, I raised my objection.

How can you make decisions on a little girl's marriage without authorization?

Fortunately, everything can be salvaged.”

Theodore pushed the ring to the other person with a gentle smile on his face.

Nephthys said thank you and took back the ring.

Theodore, as the Vice President of the High Court and Assistant to the Chief Justice, treated the two young people with such an attitude. He felt that he had done well enough.

It can also be reported to the cabinet.

He slowly stood up and said solemnly:

"I hope there will be room for us to maintain good friendship and cooperation in the future!"

Cohen smiled faintly and said:
“I am looking forward to it too.”

……

After seeing Cohen and the other two off, Theodore's face became expressionless.

Soon, a cold voice sounded in his ears:

"I can't tell where he's coming from, but as for killing him, I'm 100% sure."

Theodore sneered:
"That's what you told me last time."

"That's different. This time I'll do it myself. He can't get away!"

Theodore waved his hand:

"Okay, I have news for you.

This guy practically dominated the Saint War at Emerald Lake a few days ago, snatched a dragon egg in full view of everyone, and finally escaped unscathed! "

As the voice fell, a man's figure appeared in front of Theodore.

The man was thin, but he exuded a chilling strength.

The eyes are long and narrow, with slightly upturned corners, and the pupils are a strange purple-red color.

Holding a tattered book in his hand, his face was full of fanaticism and obsession.

The sorcerer, the sorcerer who concluded the "Contract of the Book"!
The sorcerer made an unpleasant and harsh sound:

"Are you joking?"

Theodore said lightly:

“I wish I was kidding.

However, if it wasn't true, do you think I would let a warlock from the Night Rose family go for nothing?"

(The plot has been a little dull these past few days due to the transition, so please bear with me. Also, it will be released next Friday, so please support me by placing your first order! Thank you so much OTZ OTZ OTZ)

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