Chapter 363: S-Class Mission
Pym glared at Richard angrily.
"Boy, don't look at me like that, you just say that you can't take this task!"
Looking at the other party's sloppy posture, Richard couldn't laugh or cry.
This old man's personality is also quite superb, and he has a bit of a hooligan to old demeanor.
After a moment of silence, he said slowly.
"Mr. Pym, what is the price of exchanging a scroll from the Wishing Scales to enslave transcendent heroes?"
Pym didn't have a good airway.
"Don't think about this kind of beautiful thing, the transcendental existence is also something you can touch now?"
"Why do you charismatic lords ask such a messy question one by one?"
"Last time someone asked me if I could exchange the Wishing Scales for Godhead...... If Lao Tzu can exchange for godhead, he is still talking nonsense with you here?? ”
After complaining a few words about the unreliable sand sculpture player before, he continued.
"Extraordinary, though nothing, has stepped into another level"
"Even if the other party stands up and gives you a contract, you can't make a contract."
Richard was unmoved.
"Mr. Pym, this is my business, and Your Excellency only needs to tell me the price I have to pay."
Pym didn't think much of it, but looking at his serious gaze, the dark blue eyes narrowed slightly.
He smiled but didn't laugh.
"Looks like I'm underestimating you."
After thinking about it, he said softly.
"A scroll that can contract extraordinary power is expensive, and even some nobles with hundreds of years of accumulation can't afford it."
"But I can promise you that as long as you can get the heart of the god back from that temple, I will pay for you as much as it costs."
Richard's eyes narrowed slightly.
I just wanted to speak.
Suddenly, a familiar system prompt rang in my ears.
"Ding~ You triggered the S-class quest - Blasphemy Heart."
"As a demigod-level existence boss, Pym, in the battle with an ancient red dragon, his heart was torn apart, and his strength fell to the freezing point."
"He used the Wishing Scales he snatched from the Ancient Red Dragon to save his life, and at the same time learned that the god's heart could restore him."
"To this end, he has embarked on a long plan."
"But the mysterious place where the heart of the god is sealed has extremely special rules, and it took him a full decade to get to it, and he couldn't set foot in it."
"Just as he was despairing, the Charismatic Lord appeared......"
"Mission: Remove the sealed heart of the god from the special area, the Desecrated Temple, and give it to Pym safely, so that he can regain the power of the demigods."
"Quest Reward: Pym's Gratitude, a chance to use the Wishing Scale, Note: This quest reward is not fixed, and any action you make during the quest may affect the final reward."
Richard looked at the hint with a subtle expression.
S-Class Mission? The first time he received an S-class mission was the first dungeon - the Crimson Council stole the princess of the empire.
He wants to take the princess of the empire and hide from the whole world.
The danger is simply explosive.
can survive, it is definitely the goddess of luck who pushed him.
Now, here's another ......
Take a deep breath, suppress your ups and downs, and read the prompts a few more times.
After pondering for a moment, he glanced at Pym meaningfully.
This old man, who only has one eye left and walks tremblingly, is really not that simple.
Demigods.
This title is enough to explain everything.
And the Wishing Scale, which Pym had snatched from the Ancient Red Dragon, surprised him as well.
The dragon is the top life in this world, the longer it lives, the more terrifying its strength becomes, and the prefix carries the word ancient, I am afraid that it will not be far from becoming a god.
How strong was this dying old guy in his heyday?
"Mr. Pym, is there a time limit for retrieving the heart of the gods?"
Pym grinned.
"Three months, I can hold out for three months...... If you don't get that divine heart for three months, I'm going to see death. ”
There was not the slightest fear or fear in his tone, and his attitude towards death was as relaxed as going out on an outing.
Richard was sure.
Trimester...... There is still room for manipulation.
Although the rewards of S-class missions are huge, they are definitely life-or-death.
In the last S-class mission, he was hunted down by the whole world, and the good and evil camps went into battle together.
With the endorsement of the bigwigs of the Crimson Council, he has also been on the verge of death countless times.
This time, I will explore the temple that can seal the hearts of the gods alone, and I don't need to think about it to know the horror inside.
However, it is not without opportunities.
There was a bit of thought in Richard's eyes.
He has a seldom used, but absolutely impossible to ignore hole card in his hand - the Altar of Heroes.
When a hero dies, he can be resurrected in the altar.
This building immediately gave him the confidence to face this S-class task calmly.
Even if the car rolls over, the damage will not be too great.
"Mr. Pym, I have always liked to make friends, not to mention that you are a friend recommended by President Windsor."
"I took this task."
"Within three months, that divine heart will definitely be in your hands."
Richard's tone was calm, but with great confidence.
Although the S-class mission is difficult, the rewards are also explosive, as long as there is a slight opportunity, you can't miss it.
Pym nodded in satisfaction.
"I just like the fearless posture of you Charismatic Lords!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a thumb-sized miniature compass from his bosom.
"Once you've entered the Desert of Death, drop a drop of blood on it, and the compass will guide you in the direction of the temple."
The moment Richard reached out and took the compass, the system prompt sounded again.
"Ding~ You have accepted the S-class mission - blasphemy heart, please complete the task within three months, after the time limit, the task will automatically become invalid."
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the old man in the mechanical rocking chair with burning eyes.
"I will live up to my trust."
The reward for this S-class quest, the City of Twilight must fight for.
That's a lot of significance.
Extraordinary!
As long as you can get the Contract Scroll, the City of Dusk will have the strategic power of transcendence.
Whether you go out to fight or protect your territory, you can have a calm choice.
At this point, the task was decided.
Richard was satisfied.
This trip was not a loss, not only did he see the top-level artifact of the Wishing Balance, but he also found a way to enslave the vampire Grand Duke.
At the same time, he also received an S-class mission...... As long as he completes it, the reward will not let him down.
After taking the task, Richard consulted with Pym for another half hour, asking for a lot of information about the temple.
At the same time, he also asked a few questions about the Plane Stone and the World Tree Seed.
Although this old man's strength has fallen to the third level, he is worthy of being a top boss, and he has really given him a lot of valuable information.
After asking all the questions that should be asked, Richard did not hesitate, and slowly left the grocery store with Rebecca and the group behind him.
Watch Richard's back disappear from sight.
Pym's whole body instantly seemed to be more than ten years old, and he slowly leaned back in the mechanical rocking chair, his eyes half-narrowed.
At this moment, a figure covered by a cloak slowly emerged behind him.
The other party seems to be here all the time.
Blue eyes under the black cloak, staring at the outside of the grocery store, said in a deep voice.
"Lord Pym, this Grace Lord is not simple, and the aura on his body is only afraid that he will be transferred to a legendary profession."
"And the crown on the head and the cloak on the back are legendary treasures."
"It's not just that he's not ordinary, but outside the grocery store, the female warrior with a long knife and black armor even makes me feel a little dangerous."
"The warrior next to her, although the level is only level 13, but from the perceived soul and qi and blood, the potential is only afraid to reach the super A-level ......"
The head man looked at Pym, who didn't react much and seemed to be asleep again, with a complex and expectant look in his eyes that was difficult for outsiders to understand.
"Lord Pym, perhaps, the strongest of the Charismatic Lords, can really get the heart back......"
"We've been waiting for this day for too long."
"All of you in Crimson Moon are waiting for you to step up and lead us again, Lord Pym......"
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