Fortunately, according to Du Yuqi's understanding, the God of Contract is actually a deity who does not pay much attention to faith. He pays more attention to practical things and does things strictly according to the rules. As long as the rules are followed and believers can offer enough sacrifices, it does not matter whether they truly believe in it in their hearts. So this national curse is actually harmless.

After hesitating for a long time, Du Yuqi first determined the authority F. Although the believer level was important and could be obtained in the future, the Holy Relic of the God of Contract only had one use left, and he would probably use it soon. Therefore, if he missed this opportunity, he would miss it forever. Therefore, he decided to buy it decisively.

Du Yuqi only had one temporary Holy Crown left. The first thing he ruled out was Authority E. This kind of uncertain reward like a lottery did not suit his cautious personality. Authority D also could not increase his strength immediately - after all, he didn't even have a follower now!

In the end, Du Yuqi's choice was Authority B, which gave him six Holy Crowns. This thing should be the currency within the God of Contract Sect. As the saying goes, you only regret not having enough money when you need it. This is an absolute truth. If you want to use various privileges, you can't do without this thing, so you should stock up.

After Du Yuqi made his choice, he was asked to place the holy object of the God of Contract on his exclusive altar, and then a hazy white light began to appear and enveloped it. Next, Du Yuqi was reminded that although the repair process was short, the upgrade was quite troublesome and would take an estimated four to forty-eight hours, during which time the functions of the exclusive altar would be suspended.

Du Yuqi had no plans to respond to the call in the next two or three days, so it didn't matter if the exclusive altar was deactivated. However, when he saw the length of time it would take, he couldn't help but complain. Four hours to forty-eight hours...there were so many uncertainties involved.

However, all Du Yuqi could do at this moment was to complain. He suddenly remembered that he had to sign a contract with the landlord for the newly rented room today, so he slipped away during the get out of class break.

…

At this time, there was a turbulent situation on the continent of Arad.

The city of Shatli was already devastated by internal fighting, and was further devastated by a huge steel fortress that fell from the sky, almost destroying and polluting a quarter of the city. At this time, the Bantu people had successfully retreated to the Stone Snow Region and began to actively build roads, preparing to retreat to the depths of the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains if the empire sent troops to wipe them out in anger.

However, what shocked the entire Arad continent the most was that the Minsk Cathedral was destroyed by a mixture of natural disasters and man-made calamities. According to the official news released so far, there had been several precursory earthquakes near the Minsk Cathedral before, which had destroyed some of the ancillary buildings and main structures of the Minsk Cathedral. In the ensuing major earthquake, the entire cathedral finally collapsed and was completely destroyed. Archbishop Rizalius died as a result, and the elites in the cathedral also died one after another.

Under such circumstances, a mysterious group of thieves raided the Minsk Cathedral and stole the holy artifact: the Holy Silver Cross of Glandia! This powerful holy artifact that had been passed down for hundreds of years disappeared, and even lost its resonance with the other holy artifacts!

Because the identity of this group of thieves remains a mystery, the Bantu people are regarded as enemies by all the clergy in the entire continent of Arad. At the same time, they issued a statement that they would refuse to provide any form of treatment to anyone from the Bantu people. Such an order even caused internal conflicts among a large number of adventurer teams, because the Bantu beast trainers and paladins happened to be very popular members of the adventurer team. Once there was a conflict between the two sides, the entire team would inevitably face the fate of breaking up!

In this situation, the conflict between the priests and the Bantu immediately attracted the attention of most people, ignoring the other organization that was hiding behind the scenes but making great contributions! At this time, this organization had already made a list of the people who stood on the opposite side of the Shatli War and were very active.

At this moment, the list was held in a slender hand, and then a voice sounded:

"It's this Reverend Du again! Interesting, really interesting."

The person who spoke was none other than Mixia, who was in the office at the moment. Standing opposite her was the clown, whose face was painted with oil paint but had a large scar from being burned. His right arm had grown back, but it looked very weak, so it was wrapped in gauze.

After hearing Xi's words, the clown trembled all over. It was obvious that he was stimulated by the three words "Pastor Du". He immediately half-knelt on the ground and said:

"Master, it's my fault. I should have focused all my efforts on dealing with him from the beginning. As a result, I let him survive underground, and the situation got out of control later..."

Mixia sat on the recliner next to her. She looked energetic all the time and waved her hand.

"You did a great job this time, whether it was in contacting the Bantu people or negotiating with Yangzi and Kamaka. You even handled the seal door under the Minsk Cathedral just right, and you passed on a large part of Agamemnon's confidential information. So even if there were any mistakes, they were more than enough. You have done a great job."

As soon as Mixia said these words, the clown immediately choked up:

"Thank you for your affirmation, Master."

Mixia said casually:

"I have already issued a warrant for your reward this time. The reason why you lost to that priest Du this time is that you handled the problem incorrectly. Your greatest advantage is not your personal strength, but the power in your hands!"

"If you offer Priest Du's life as a condition when negotiating with the Bantu tribe, will they not agree? If you give the Imperial Army some of the secrets of the Iron Fortress and offer Priest Du's life as a condition, will they not agree? With both approaches, this matter will naturally be resolved without bloodshed."

"A son of a rich family should not sit in the hall. I admire you because of your intelligence, but you lost sight of the main point in your confrontation with him. This is the real reason for your failure. But fortunately, you saved your life, which is not bad. Dignity, honor, and wealth are all based on being alive. Without life, these are nothing. If you survive, you will have a chance to make a comeback!"

After hearing what Misha said, the clown nodded silently.

Mixia then picked up the juice in the goblet beside her and took a sip, then said:

"Although Pastor Du is a difficult person, his roots are in another world, and his origins seem to be somewhat unclear. This time, the God of Contract has already plotted against him, so it will be almost impossible to lure him into the trap next time. So let's leave it alone for now. There is no need to pay too much attention to him now."

"But this Suzanxi seems to be a bit annoying. Kamaka had already agreed to join us, but died at her hands. At the same time, the mutant leader Rolt who we went to support also died at her hands. Based on these two things, the losses she caused us are already not small!"

"Besides, I have seen her name in several reports before. It seems that she is a person that Fengquanliu attaches great importance to. She is praised as a rare genius that appears once in a hundred years. She is also very famous in Xu's country... So, the next target should be her."

Mixia casually took the document, and with her index fingernail painted with bright red nail polish, she pinched the three words "Suzhanxi" on the document, and then said lightly:

"It's really interesting to think about letting this brilliant and talented young girl lose her reputation and eventually become a traitor despised by everyone and die miserably. This will give our enemies enough warning! I have a plan for this matter, and I'll leave it to you to execute it."

The clown took the information, took a deep breath and said:

"The master's will will be implemented most thoroughly!"

…

After returning from Arad, Du Yuqi knew that the Clown must have hated him to the core this time, but he didn't care about it. After all, the other party had no chance of chasing him to Earth, which was his biggest advantage. At the same time, the initiative to respond to the call was in his own hands, and it would definitely not be an easy task for the other party to do something again.

However, Du Yuqi did not expect that it was precisely because of his difficulty that the enemy changed their target and switched to Susanoo!

At this time, Du Yuqi received a call from Mr. Liang, the boss of the martial arts hall. The fat guy said in a gritting tone:

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, you have to make sure you do this well!"

Du Yuqi heard what Boss Liang said and immediately smiled and said:

"Okay, boss, is the advance payment of 50,000 ready?"

Boss Liang immediately opened his eyes wide and roared:

"What do you mean by an advance payment of 50,000?!"

Du Yuqi smiled and said:

"Didn't we agree on this? Of the 100,000 yuan given to me, 50,000 yuan is an advance payment to prevent me from losing all my money due to some irresistible reasons."

Fatty Liang said angrily:

"When did we agree on this?!"

Du Yuqi smiled but did not respond, because if this guy really wanted to give him 100,000, then he would definitely agree if he offered to pay 50,000 in advance, because in his mind, the 100,000 has already been classified as "the part that does not belong to him", so even giving 50,000 in advance would not be something difficult to accept.

Therefore, if Fatty Liang refused to make the advance payment, it would only mean that he had no intention of paying the money from the beginning to the end!

"One second, two seconds, three seconds..." Du Yuqi counted silently in his heart, and then heard that Fatty Liang did not change his words, so he said:

"I have something else to do. Manager Liang, let's talk next time," he said and simply hung up.