Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 88 The Queen's "Brainless Fan" (Subscribe!!!)

The intelligence Hermann sent was brief, but contained a vast amount of information:
"I had already spoken to Gore last night, and he took action as soon as he arrived today.

Gore arrived at work an hour earlier than the normal working hours, and as soon as he got to work, he called away the permanent secretary Guttavo and had a secret talk with the latter.

Afterwards, Guttavo handed me the speech he was supposed to write for the cabinet meeting. I suspected that he had another task, and it was very urgent.

--deep sea."

Cohen's eyes showed contemplation. It seemed that letting Herman get some fresh air next to Gore first was the right choice.

The effect is extremely good.

Gore was beginning to panic.

At this rate of progress, it won't be long before Hermann replaces this Guttavo and becomes the permanent secretary.

Cohen gave a few simple instructions, put away the communication stone, and looked at Asuna who came to find him.

Today, Cohen called Asuna out alone to help her get a job as a Dragon Warrior.

Unexpectedly, the woman started to question Cohen in a series of questions as soon as she came up.

He did not take his status as king seriously at all:
"Captain, why don't you tell the Queen your true situation?
Shouldn't couples be honest with each other?

Do you not trust her?

I heard from the bards that the Queen of Effiin was willing to confront saints and legends for her husband!
Don't you feel guilty for deceiving a queen who loves you so much?"

Cohen was helpless in the face of Asuna's continuous questioning.

But there was no need for him to be angry, because Asuna was just that carefree person.

He says whatever he sees and doesn't hide his inner thoughts at all.

Perhaps it is this innocent heart that will allow her to command a group of proud dragons in the future.

However, in order to avoid the woman's endless questioning, Cohen had no choice but to respond:
“The situation here is very complicated and cannot be explained in a few words.

Besides, this is my personal matter, why do you care so much?"

Asuna clasped her hands together, her eyes filled with admiration.

"Her Majesty the Empress of the Central Empire and Queen Effiin are both the ones I pursue and yearn for.

Especially Her Royal Highness Queen Effiin, who was born into a small noble family in a principality, and yet she was able to win the title of "Strongest Silver" at the age of twenty!

I can't stand by and watch you toy with my idol's feelings."

Cohen was stunned when he heard this.

Wow, it turns out that the fans are here to stand up for their idol!

Well, it is reasonable for a girl with little talent to admire women with extraordinary talent and strength.

Cohen was speechless about this fanatical fan of Yadel, and said unhappily:

"Well, when you get a chance to see the Queen, you can tell her yourself."

Asuna's eyes suddenly sparkled with the excitement of a fan in her past life seeing her idol:
"Really, Captain?

You mean I have a chance to see Her Majesty the Queen!"

Cohen's mind changed, and he said:
"Of course, but before that, you have to improve your strength first.

The queen is usually very busy, having to manage such a big country.

If you don’t have something special, she won’t see you.”

Asuna's face lit up with excitement, and she spoke firmly:

"Don't worry, I will definitely meet your requirements as soon as possible."

Cohen breathed a sigh of relief, finally he had managed to fool the person.

he asked:
"Where are the dragon eggs? I heard you say they're ready to hatch?"

Asuna's body glowed, and a dragon egg appeared in her hand.

At this time, the dragon egg was no longer the black stone it once was.

The entire surface presents an ancient and deep color. Under the nourishment of Asuna's blood, many strange patterns have appeared on the surface.

Asuna couldn't hide her excitement.
“Captain, I can already feel a voice calling me from inside.

It should be out any minute now.”

Cohen nodded and said:
"Very good, when it comes out, your blood will feel the pure dragon energy, and your talent will be fully activated.

[Dragon Tamer Warrior] is an extraordinary profession inherited through bloodline. The secret and contract of dragon taming are hidden in your bloodline.

The moment you sign the contract, you can share extraordinary power with this dragon.

The dragon clan is born at the fourth level, which means you can very likely skip the bronze level and directly become a silver transcendent! "

Asuna's eyes widened, shining brightly, and her eyes looking at Coen were filled with special emotions.

It allows a person who has been struggling to break through and become a fourth-level master in an instant.

Asuna wanted to hug Cohen and kiss him.

Cohen was startled by Asuna's fiery gaze and said:
"Well, that's all your own talent. You're probably the only special case in the entire continent.

Hurry up and hatch the dragon egg. Just follow what I taught you before and use your blood to stimulate it. This will speed up its growth."

Asuna pierced her white finger without hesitation, and blood seeped into the dragon egg bit by bit along the eggshell.

As more and more blood gathered, Asuna's face turned pale.

Soon, tiny cracks began to appear on the eggshell, spreading like spider silk and making a slight "cracking" sound.

Then, a ray of light shone through the crack, becoming brighter and brighter, as if a small sun was being gestated inside.

As the cracks continued to expand, a powerful aura gradually emanated.

Feeling the vast dragon power, the dragon seal in Cohen's hand became hotter and hotter.

Finally, the eggshell broke completely, and a small dragon head popped out from inside.

His eyes sparkled with a mysterious light, like sparkling gems.

Its body glowed with a dazzling red light, and its body was covered with red scales as bright as flames, emitting a fiery aura.

The red dragon possesses powerful flame power and can spit out high-temperature dragon breath, which can instantly turn any area into a sea of fire.

Usually guarding precious treasures and mysterious territories.

A strange look flashed in Cohen's eyes.

It turned out to be a red dragon.

It's not bad, at least her combat ability is off the charts. I just don't know if Asuna's personality will become as irritable as the Red Dragon after signing the contract.

The young red dragon stretched out its tender yet powerful wings, raised its head, and let out a clear and shocking dragon roar.

Fortunately, we have Prince Hauge, a powerful legendary guard, otherwise, this dragon roar alone would have caused so much trouble.

Feeling the pure and hot dragon energy, Asuna's dragon bloodline was fully activated.

Ancient runes emerged in my mind.

Her face became calm, and her beautiful face looked particularly moving under the reflection of the red flames.

Asuna opened her red lips slightly, and an ancient and melodious chant came out of her mouth.

As the chanting ended, a faint connection was formed between the young red dragon and Asuna.

With a bang, Asuna's aura increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Breakthrough to the extraordinary level...level one...level two...level three...level four!
Asuna suddenly opened her eyes, and a silver-level aura slowly rose!
Cohen couldn't help but smack his lips in amazement at this scene.

It's really a blessing from God. I have worked so hard in the arena for so long and just broke through to the second level.

Asuna didn't have to do anything and rushed directly to the Silver Steps.

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

Cohen suppressed his complicated feelings, looked at Asuna, who had already reached the fourth level, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, it looks like the breakthrough went smoothly."

Asuna retracted her aura, stepped forward and gave Cohen a big hug, muttering:

“Thank you, Captain.

Even though I know you are my idol's husband, I still can't help but want to hug you. Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity!"

Looking at Asuna, whose eyes were slightly red, Cohen could understand her feelings very well.

After more than ten years of persistence without being able to enter the extraordinary realm, he now ascended to the silver rank in one step. Naturally, his excitement and excitement surged like a flood. Cohen released Asuna's majestic embrace and admonished:
"You were just an ordinary person before. Now that you have suddenly gained such great power, you need to train diligently to fully utilize it.

We'll leave the day after tomorrow, so you should spend the next two days getting used to the weather."

"Okay, Captain!"

……

After solving Asuna's training problem, Cohen informed Arnold to go with him to the mountains in the south of Florence.

The three thousand orc slaves have been back for many days.

Cohen had not had time to inspect the goods yet, so this time he simply called Arnold to go and see his future soldiers together.

The two climbed to a high place and looked down. The orc camp was spread out on the mountain, like scattered stars, or like a chaotic and wild painting.

The campsite has no clear boundaries and occupies various corners of the hillside at random.

The tents were built crookedly, in different sizes and shapes.

Some were just a few wooden stakes covered with rough animal skins, as if they would be blown over by the mountain wind at any time; others were pieced together with tattered canvas, standing in a disorderly manner.

Various farm tools and weapons were thrown on the ground or leaning against rocks, creating a scene of chaos and disorder.

The orcs moved around in the camp, with roars and quarrels rising and falling.

Looking at the scene below the hillside, Arnold felt his eyes go dark. He almost forgot that the young man next to him was a king. He shouted loudly:

"You...you're not going to let me lead these orcs, are you?"

Cohen was not surprised by Arnold's performance and nodded calmly:
"Look, they all have thick waists and strong arms. Aren't they perfect to be soldiers?"

Arnold felt a throbbing in his forehead. If he hadn't already signed the contract and sold his body, he really wanted to get off the boat halfway.

Does this young king have any common sense in organizing orcs into an army?

Just from the camp they built, you can tell that they are simply a group of beasts that have not yet fully evolved into humans!
Cohen said to the Pale Wings staff beside him:
“I see why none of the slaves’ weapons have been confiscated.

Isn’t there any risk?”

The staff member next to him smiled and said:

"Your Excellency may not know that orc slaves are not like other slaves and require almost no force to oppress them.

Well, just go to their tribe and shout that there will be plenty of steamed buns and beer, and they will follow you on their own.

The kind that can't be driven away.

The main cost of orc slaves is the astonishing food consumption during the journey.

To be honest, these three thousand orcs consume about as much food a day as an army of ten thousand men."

Arnold mocked openly:
"A bunch of real gluttons!"

Cohen didn't care:

"Eat more so you can work better!

Let's go, Lord Considine, and see your future soldiers together!"

Arnold looked extremely distressed, but since he was already on the pirate ship, he had no choice but to go all the way.

In the center of the chaotic camp, there is a relatively open space.

Several burly orcs were chopping wood diligently, and someone was fetching water nearby.

This was obviously preparation for making a fire and cooking.

Cohen looked up at the sky...it seemed like it wasn't time for dinner yet.

Well, it is indeed more edible.

I guess all the top-grade magic diamonds I gave to Mr. Modo have been used up long ago.

Cohen looked at the Pale Wings staff next to him and asked:

“I heard from Visser that these three thousand people are from the same tribe?
Do they have any tribal chiefs or something like that who can communicate with us normally?"

The staff nodded and shouted towards a slightly tidy tent:

"Tanga, Tanga!"

Soon, a tall and mighty figure emerged from the tent, wearing a helmet made of huge animal bones.

The messy hair stuck out from under the helmet like a burning flame.

The rough voice was deafening:
"Sir, is dinner ready?"

The staff member's face was dark, and he cursed angrily:

"Eat, eat, eat. All you do is eat all day. I gave you enough food for a month, and you've already eaten it all in just a few days!"

Tanga rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said:

"Your Excellency, the little ones haven't had a full meal in years, and it's a bit hard to control them all of a sudden."

The staff said:
"This gentleman will be the master of your Blood Tiger tribe from now on. Remember to be obedient.

Otherwise, you should take your people and go back to the mountains and forests!"

Obviously, the last sentence was very damaging to the chief of the Orc tribe.

Tanga immediately showed a flattering smile on his face and looked at Cohen eagerly:

"Sir, I will be yours from now on.

As long as you feed me, I'll do anything!"

Cohen looked at the somewhat silly Tanga and corrected his address:

"Don't yell 'Master' anymore from now on.

Just call me Master.

As for this one, you will call him... General!"

Tanga nodded heavily, his voice very loud:

"Okay, Master... Master!
General! "

Arnold's face was tense. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh when being called general by a group of brainless orcs.

He stepped forward and said to Tanga:

"Can you understand human writing?"

Tanga nodded hesitantly:

“I know some basics.”

Arnold took out a pamphlet from his pocket:

"You can always understand the pattern, right? Have your people practice on it after dinner!"

Cohen took a quick glance and saw some basic formation movements, which were obviously some of Arnold's previous experience as a company commander and training adventure groups.

Cohen added:

"Tell your tribesmen that those who are well trained will be given an extra meat dish every day!"

When Tanga heard this, he excitedly put the booklet in his arms, as if he was holding a treasure.

After the orc Tanga left, Cohen said to the staff of Pale Wings:

"The main thing is the supply of materials and logistics. Money is not a problem. We need to ensure that these orcs have enough food and drink.

Understand? "

The staff agreed repeatedly.

After dealing with the orcs, Cohen will start to improve Arnold's strength.

Arnold is a fourth-level [Adventurer], and his strength is considered average.

However, the career development potential of adventurer is relatively small and the combat effectiveness is not high.

Cohen planned to change his job to [Cursed Warrior] so that he could better imprint the "Cursed Seal of Concord" in the future.

In the past two days, Arnold also read the training experience book from the legendary [Cursed Warrior] given to him by Cohen, and gained a certain understanding of this extraordinary profession.

Cohen called Arnold out today not only to inspect his future soldiers, but more importantly to help him brand the curse and successfully transform into a [Cursed Warrior].

As he was about to embark on an adventure, he wanted to enhance every bit of strength among his team members as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)