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Chapter 76 I, a single Bacterium-level Transcendent, hunt down a Demigod?

Chapter 76 I, a Bacterium-level Transcendent, Hunt Down a Demigod?

Xia Fa was slightly taken aback, and her first reaction was to doubt whether she had misheard.

A top-tier secret contract worth three million gold pounds—Dick Tudor is actually going to give it directly to me?

Although it is known that the Extraordinary Monarch is very wealthy, after all, in the entire Augu Kingdom, there is only one ruler on the surface, and that is His Majesty the Emperor.

His Majesty the Emperor is merely a monarch of mortals; it's uncertain whether he is a transcendent monarch. Therefore, Dictator, as a transcendent monarch, certainly wouldn't lack money.

But, a whole three million pounds sterling was just given away like that?

This is equivalent to converting all of a nobleman's assets into cash and giving it to him!

After calming himself down a bit, Xia Fa spoke more earnestly:

"Just to have me help you find that great being, it doesn't seem worth you going to such lengths, does it? Are there any other conditions? You can name them."

Unexpectedly, Dick Tudor simply shook his head:

"No, I'm just giving it to you directly, Xia Fa. You have no idea how profound the significance is behind the Silver Throne, this hegemonic-level secret contract you're about to sign. Consider it my gift to you."

He had barely finished speaking when he abruptly changed the subject:

"However, I do have one condition, another condition besides seeking that great being."

Xia Fa finally felt relieved. If there were no conditions, he might not have dared to accept it.

"Okay, go ahead and tell me. As long as it's within my power, I will do my best to do it."

Dick Tudor nodded slightly:

"Yes, I need you to help me kill someone, a demigod."

Demigod? ? ?

In Xia Fa's mind, images immediately flashed back to Lieutenant General Bedivere's punch that shattered the space within the sphere's radius of ten thousand meters, and the scene where Axo casually summoned two thousand-meter-tall wooden figures to block a lava tide that was also a thousand meters high.

He couldn't help but point to his nose, saying with a rather strange expression:

"Me? Go kill a demigod?"

Dick Tudor chuckled slightly:

"I know what you're thinking. It's true, right now you're just a weak, fungus-level superhuman. Even if a hundred of you attacked together, you couldn't harm a demigod in the slightest. What I mean is, this matter can wait until you become a demigod before we do it."

He paused slightly, as if thinking for a moment, before saying:

"For those extraordinary individuals with great potential, it may take twenty or thirty years to become a demigod, but for you, three or five years at most should be enough, provided that you live long enough to become a demigod."

Xia Fa said thoughtfully:

"So, you mean as long as this is completed within five years, your request will be fulfilled?"

Dick Tudor smiled and said:

"Um."

Xia Fa suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "But, as a transcendent monarch, why don't you kill that demigod yourself? It would be an easy thing for you."

Dick Tudor smiled and began to explain in detail:

"I knew you'd ask that question. Let me put it this way: there are just too many people, even beings, watching me right now."

"My every move will attract their attention, and that demigod has something I desperately need, which I cannot let them know."

"If you kill him, you'll naturally get the thing. Just hand it over to me then, right here."

Xia Fa listened attentively, thought for a moment, and then said in a rather solemn tone:

"Okay, I agree."

Anyway, the time limit is within five years, so he has plenty of time to prepare.

Moreover, needless to say, he also planned to train his body for three months to see if he could gain more of that burning sensation and strange electric current-like abilities.

Even after three months, you can continue to train your body and get stronger.

In this way, it would take a full five years to deal with a demigod—once he becomes stronger, it seems not so difficult.

However, for me right now, it is indeed as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"So—what was that demigod's name?"

Xia Fa asked the most crucial question.

Dick Tudor's expression turned serious, and he slowly uttered a name:

"Pompeii. Pompeii de Balde."

Pompeii de Balde?

Xia Fa was suddenly taken aback. The Bald family?

Wait a minute, the Bald family is already a declining noble family, and it seems that there are no demigods in the family.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the damaged mithril emblem and the snow demon that suddenly went out of control a second time.

I wonder if Pompeii de Balde has any connection to these things.

Dick Tudor suddenly sighed softly and said:

"I don't know much about the specifics of this demigod named Pompeii. I learned about him through the 'Protoss Counter-Occupation' method, and I know that he has something I need, just like when I suddenly appeared in the Protoss Realm to meet you."

"My men are also being closely watched, and that thing is of utmost importance. Under such surveillance, neither I nor my men can easily investigate it."

"So, this matter is actually quite troublesome. Not only do you need to kill him, but you also need to gradually investigate this demigod named Pompeii. However, you don't need to rush. You can do it after you become a demigod. Moreover, first of all, you must protect your own safety and not become his target."

Dikto said this at length with great seriousness, and Xiafa nodded slowly, indicating that he understood.

Suddenly, Dick Tudor flipped his hand, revealing a perfectly smooth wooden board without a single splinter.

The wooden board was covered with a hundred times more secret texts than the advanced secret incantations. Moreover, they appeared layer by layer on the board in a spatially layered manner, sometimes shrinking together as if they were breathing.

Without Dick Tui needing to say much, Xia Fa's heart skipped a beat as he recognized that this was the overlord-level secret contract he had been longing for—the Silver Throne!

"Then this is for you. To be honest, I've been collecting these for hundreds of years, and I've finally found someone who can sign them."

Dick Tudor smiled slightly, and the smooth wooden board in his hand suddenly disappeared, instantly appearing in Xia Fa's arms.

Shafamo held the oiled wooden board in his arms and couldn't help but wonder how many years this supreme-level secret contract had existed.

Now, it has fallen into my hands.

Dick Tudor seemed to be craving something. He grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the long table on his right, unscrewed it, gulped it down, and then handed it to Xia Fa.

"Would you like a drink?"

Xia Fa shook his head:

"No, I don't drink much."

Dick Tudor smiled:

"That's somewhat similar to that old fellow Patriarch Osius. By the way, you should understand, you must fully comprehend all the secret texts in the previous contract you signed before you can try to sign the Silver Throne. In particular, the Silver Throne is the one that requires the highest mental stability among the ten overlord-level contracts."

He seemed to be just giving a casual remark, but Xia Fa was somewhat stunned.

"Ten kinds?"

There aren't only three types of overlord-level secret contracts, are there?