My queen is rebelling!

Chapter 11: Saxon Cromwell

In the Kingdom of Ceylon, on the official road leading to the royal hunting grounds, three legendary-tier "Azure Dragon Snakes" pulled a luxurious carriage, completely occupying the road.

The carriage was handcrafted from valuable Star Wood, and inlaid with top-grade wind-attribute magic diamonds.

Besides the body, the carriage's axles, pedals, and railings were all made of arcane alloy, a material more expensive than gold and generally used to forge legendary-tier weapons.

The interior of the carriage was extremely luxurious, with various precious and soft magic beast furs, dazzling and colorful gemstones and pearls, ingenious tea sets, tables, and a fireplace, making one feel as if they had entered a palace.

A tall and handsome young nobleman was sinking into the soft sofa, holding a pair of gorgeous and alluring twins in his arms, his hands moving up and down, his face filled with a morbid pleasure—Saxon Cromwell, the third in line to the throne of the Kingdom of Ceylon.

A knock came from outside the carriage. Saxon gave the twins a hard squeeze, pushed them away, and said:

"Come in."

A serious-looking middle-aged man entered the carriage and handed Saxon a note:

"The latest intelligence from Florence."

Saxon took the intelligence and only glanced at it a few times before his eyes widened involuntarily, and he exclaimed:

"She can actually kill a high-level legendary in seconds?"

The middle-aged man nodded coldly:

"The news is correct. She is stronger than she was five years ago. Now, Your Highness probably couldn't even withstand a single move."

An abnormal flush appeared on Saxon's face, and his eyes burned with uncontrollable desire, saying:

"Good, the stronger she is, the better. Only a woman like that is worthy of me."

Saxon licked his lips, his Adam's apple bobbing, revealing a morbid smile:

"One year, just one more year, I can hardly wait!

Andre, I regret it a little. If I had known, I would have just killed that damn king. The thought of such a perfect woman staying by his side for another year makes me want to kill someone!"

The middle-aged man named Andre bowed slightly and said:

"After all, the Elphine Royal Court still has a Senate, and there are still a few old fogeys in it. If we really go for the kill, it will inevitably cause a backlash from them."

Then, his tone changed, and he said with a smile that was not a smile:

"Your Highness doesn't need to worry too much. After all, he only has the mind of a six-year-old now, and nothing can happen between him and the Queen.

Moreover, I also heard that the King has always suspected that the Queen and her father joined forces to seize his power, so he has been in a cold war with the Queen and has not slept together since the marriage.

In other words, Your Highness is very likely to get a pure and flawless Queen!"

Saxon's breathing suddenly became heavy and rapid, and his face was covered with undisguised greed and possessiveness.

Regardless of whether there were outsiders present, he directly pulled the twins beside him and squeezed them hard.

Being able to climb from the son of a concubine to the third in line to the throne, Saxon naturally had his own strengths!

The middle-aged man said in a timely manner:

"Although there were some small accidents, we underestimated the strength and determination of the Elphine Queen. However, the plan is generally going smoothly, even far exceeding expectations—cutting off the arm of the Gunter family's only son, even if the Southern Duke has a good relationship with the Angrian family, he should be suspicious now!"

Saxon looked at the intelligence in his hand. A transcendent who could cripple a high-level legendary with one move was still concerning, and he asked:

"Will there be any problems with 'Black Tomb'? Angus isn't an idiot either, he'll find out sooner or later that this wasn't done by the 'Pale Wings'."

Andre said with certainty:

"Your Highness, don't worry. Unless they dare to attack the 'Black Tomb's' northwestern headquarters, they will never find the murderer."

Saxon nodded slowly, his face gloomy:

"The two most powerful forces in Elphine now are the Prime Minister and the Southern Territory. As long as those two break apart, there will be no one else who can threaten us."

Andre reminded him:

"After all, the Southern Territory is content with its small corner, and the royal family still has the support of the Senate. If we really want to instigate them to rebel, we have to pay a price."

Saxon nodded:

"I've already decided to send out a thousand 'Ceylon Oath' to stand by. As long as the Gunter family agrees, these thousand 'Ceylon Oath' will immediately become their vanguard to advance into the royal capital! Just a few half-dead legendary tiers, they can stop assassins, but can they stop my 'Elite' army?"

Andre was shocked by Saxon's grand plan.

The "Ceylon Oath" was an "Elite" army that Saxon had built at great cost.

On the continent of Magic Tide, armies are also divided into levels: Basic, Regular, Elite, Special, King, and Emperor.

Most small countries can afford a "Basic" army to suppress some uprisings and revolutions, and teaching disobedient nobles and landlords is already very impressive. Principalities like Elphine, which are relatively stronger, generally have Regular armies.

As for Elite-level armies, without the support of a prosperous national power, they simply cannot develop.

It is conceivable how powerful this "Elite" army in Saxon's hands should be.

Saxon's "Ceylon Oath" only had three thousand men in total, which was his greatest trump card as the third in line to the throne.

Now, he was sending out one-third of them at once. It seemed that for Elphine, this Third Highness was really going all out.

Andre had an inexplicable smile on his lips and said softly:

"Everything is worth it. When the Southern Duke's rebellion succeeds, we can justifiably 'send troops' to aid the friendly neighboring country that has a deep friendship with the Kingdom of Ceylon!

When we take Elphine and capture that beautiful Queen, no one will be able to suppress Your Highness's achievements!"

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Saxon's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he murmured in a low voice:

"This time, even my elder brother should obediently give up his first place, right!"

Andre lowered his head, a strange meaning floating in his eyes, and catered:

"I can already imagine Your Highness's heroic posture when you ascend the throne!"

Equally shocked by Adelle's strength and prowess was the "Golden Winged Woman" who had just arrived in Florence.

"A half-step legendary crippled a high-level legendary transcendent?"

Mr. Modo, who had just received the news at the "Pale Wings" secret branch, looked shocked.

Isabella, the "Golden Winged Woman" not far away, gently stroked the intelligence and said faintly:

"Adelle Angrian, Queen of the Elphine Principality... She shouldn't be thirty years old this year, right."

Modo nodded and replied:

"Twenty-five years old, the 'Strongest Silver' of the [Multi-Nation Noble Martial Arts Festival] five years ago. The 'Strongest Silver' at the young age of twenty caused a great sensation at the time."

The [Multi-Nation Noble Martial Arts Festival] is a major event on the continent, held every ten years, with representatives from various countries on the continent participating to select the "Strongest Bronze", "Strongest Silver", "Strongest Gold", and "Strongest Legendary".

The Bronze group is under 20 years old, the Silver group is under 30 years old, the Gold group is under 40 years old, and the Legendary group has no restrictions.

Isabella's eyes flickered and said: "I remember, I once heard my father mention that she is a divinely favored woman with exceptional talent in ice magic, whose affinity for ice elements reaches over ninety percent."

Isabella's tone was full of admiration. Even as noble as she was, she admired Adelle's talent from the bottom of her heart.

Modo nodded and continued: "I didn't expect that five years later, she is not only already a half-step legendary, but she can even defeat a high-level legendary. If the source of the news wasn't absolutely reliable, I would really suspect that someone was deliberately promoting her to death."

Isabella said slowly:

"Cutting off the arm of the Southern Duke's heir, crippling a high-level legendary transcendent... Is the Elphine royal family going to break with the Southern Territory?"

Modo shook his head and replied:

"It doesn't seem like it. This seems to be just the attitude of the Elphine Queen alone. It is said that it is because of the recent attack on the royal family that she is killing one to warn a hundred! Oh, right, this is the warning left by the Elphine Queen after crippling that high-level legendary."

As Modo spoke, he handed Isabella a note.

After Isabella read it, she said playfully:

"I didn't expect the King and Queen to have such a good relationship?"

Modo replied: "According to intelligence, this Queen is a full ten years older than the current King Cohen Corian, and they have been together since childhood. It can be said that she watched the King grow up. The relationship between them may not be the kind of romantic relationship."

Isabella pondered for a long time and said:

"After this busy period, find some time to visit this Queen. I have a strange premonition that this woman will be my lifelong enemy!"