My queen is rebelling!

Late at night, after watching Ivan Petrov and the others leave the hotel, the hotel staff began to leave work one after another after cleaning up the remains of the banquet.

One of the male waiters in charge of reception at the front desk changed out of his uniform and quietly disappeared into the night, appearing in front of a grocery store.

Although it was late at night, the grocery store under the dim yellow light was still crowded with people, and the noisy footsteps and conversations of customers could be heard endlessly.

Those who came and went were all farmers wearing patched coarse cloth clothes and tired faces. Occasionally, there were a few transcendents, but they were all dressed as [Tillers]. The transcendent aura was also covered by the heavy farm work, with very few exceptions.

Because of the strict work system of the "Tiller City-State", the farmers who worked hard in the fields could only come to the grocery store at night to buy some basic daily necessities—a small bag of coarse salt, a few bars of the cheapest soap, and candles.

Those with more money in hand would set up roadside stalls at the entrance to buy two roasted corns for their little ones to improve their meals.

They provided abundant and high-quality food for the entire "Lost Land", but in the end, they could only fill their stomachs with coarse salt and coarse grains.

A city-state named after "Tillers", but the tillers are at the bottom of the class. Is there any fact more ridiculous and absurd than this?

Unfortunately, most people have become numb in the official propaganda and brainwashing, and only think that they have become like this because they are not working hard enough.

However, there are always people who will ignite the anger of resistance in their hearts, and the waiter who changed out of his uniform is such a person!

The male waiter had already changed out of the neat and straight uniform he wore during the day, wearing coarse cloth clothes with layers of patches, and a slightly worn duckbill cap on his head.

The brim of the hat was pulled very low, and the shadow covered most of his face.

He seemed to be casually walking between the shelves, occasionally picking up one or two items, seemingly checking the quality of the goods.

The eyes hidden under the brim of the hat vigilantly scanned the surroundings. Finally, when he approached the corner of the grocery store where sundries were stored, his steps paused slightly.

As if responding to the male waiter's actions, at this moment, another figure walked out from behind a pile of sacks filled with soil.

He was wearing a simple robe, like an ordinary grocery store clerk.

Seeing the robe clerk, the male waiter's body tensed imperceptibly, but quickly relaxed.

He pretended to be inadvertently approaching the robe clerk, bent slightly to check the goods at the bottom of the shelf, and muttered in a low voice:

"Today's potatoes are not very fresh!"

"Okay, then I'll go take a look."

The two quickly came to the utility room in the back. After lifting the floor, there was a secret room underneath.

After entering, an older middle-aged man was already standing there with his back to them, waiting.

The robe clerk quietly left on his own. The male waiter came behind the middle-aged man and whispered:

"'Vegetable Farmer' sir, there is a new situation on the 'Landlord' side!"

The middleman codenamed "Vegetable Farmer" slowly turned his head and asked:

"The [Navigator] under the command of the Witch came during the day. Is it related to him?"

The male waiter nodded and said:

"Yes, the [Navigator] brought a few distinguished guests who will stay in the 'Tiller City-State' for a while."

Afterwards, the male waiter told the "Vegetable Farmer" about Cohen and his party.

When talking about the female companions Cohen brought, envy and jealousy inadvertently flashed in his eyes:

"...This person didn't show his true face and used a mask to cover it up the whole time. It seems that he doesn't want to reveal his true identity.

But looking at the beautiful female companions around him, it can be inferred that the identity of this mysterious person must be extraordinary.

To be treated so warmly by the 'Landlord', he is either a relative of the Witch or a great nobleman in the human kingdom."

"Vegetable Farmer" asked in a low voice:

"Are you saying that the highest level among their group is a gold-level elf?"

The male waiter nodded, seemingly still recalling the stunning beauty of those people, and replied in a low voice:

"Yes, although the seventh-level elf also covered her face, her elven identity can still be seen from the characteristics of her ears and the decorations on her body."

"Vegetable Farmer"'s expression changed slightly and said:

"Is she wearing a dark green tight-fitting leather armor with patterns of vines and leaves carved on it, and a unique short bow hanging on her waist, and she has a very good figure?"

The male waiter nodded in surprise and said:

"'Vegetable Farmer' sir, have you seen her?"

"Vegetable Farmer" nodded with a complicated expression:

"She recently bought snacks from many stores selling specialty snacks, and she was very generous.

The sudden appearance of a strange and generous beautiful elf in the "Tiller City-State" naturally spread quickly.

I also approached her secretly, but I didn't feel any special aura, so I didn't take it to heart.

I didn't expect that she and that mysterious person were in the same group, and she was still a seventh-level transcendent."

Cohen, who was lurking in the shadow plane, moved slightly when he heard "Vegetable Farmer"'s words.

He couldn't help but think that Windsdaler was right when she said that she felt someone was secretly following her. It wasn't just because of her beauty.

I didn't expect that it was someone from the "Farmers Association" who was following her.

It seems that the power of this "Farmers Association" in the entire "Tiller City-State" is really not to be underestimated.

"Vegetable Farmer" furrowed his brow, falling into deep thought:

"The situation in the city-state is becoming more and more complicated.

I don't know what this sudden force is up to. I heard that he also brought an army of three thousand people, presumably his guards.

I don't know if such a powerful force will interfere with the 'Leader's' plan."

The male waiter was startled. An army of three thousand people, even the lowest "basic level" army, could resist a gold-level transcendent.

Such a force should not be underestimated!

The male waiter asked:

"By the way, I heard that they are staying in the villa in the executive government.

Originally, there were a few maids inside who were our people, but unfortunately, that nobleman seemed to have something to do and dismissed all the maids and guards."

The male waiter's voice carried a hint of meaning that all men understand and a hidden jealousy.

A man with a large group of beautiful women, it is self-evident what he wants to do in the middle of the night.

The male waiter felt an unprecedented injustice. Both were the same age.

He has to smile at people every day for a little food, be a slave, and risk his life to do intelligence work.

And this person can unscrupulously enjoy supreme beauty and the flattery of dignitaries!

Sure enough, the "Leader" is right!

This sinful world should be completely overthrown!

Invisibly, Cohen's arrival strengthened the revolutionary belief in the male waiter's heart!

"Vegetable Farmer" came back to his senses and said:

"'Waiter' sir, you have done a good job.

I will report your merits to the ‘Leader’ without missing a single one.

It's getting late, you should head back now, be careful and stay hidden.

Under the premise of ensuring your own safety, try your best to gather information about that group of mysterious people.”

Hearing “Leader,” the young waiter, codenamed “Waiter,” showed fiery excitement and agitation on his face, his voice incomparably firm:

“Yes, I guarantee the completion of the task!”

Watching “Waiter” leave, “Vegetable Farmer” picked up the reading glasses on the table and began to write something at his desk.

Just then, a deep voice suddenly rang in his ear, causing him to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave:

“‘Leader’?

Is your current ‘Leader’ Thomas Veyde?”

Upon hearing the voice and the true name and identity of the “Leader” being revealed, “Vegetable Farmer” didn't have time to think, and a scroll emitting a powerful magical aura had already appeared in front of him, ready to be activated at any moment!

At the same time, the robed waiter instantly appeared beside “Vegetable Farmer,” holding a dagger in his hand, vigilantly looking around.

However, he didn't find anyone.

Just as he was wondering if he was hallucinating, the voice rang out again in the void:

“A peak Gold-tier magic scroll?

Judging by the style, it seems to be the work of the dwarves.

It seems you have a secret deal with the dwarves.

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Put that thing away, I'm not with Ivan Petrov and the 'Cultivation Society'.

I have no hostility towards you, on the contrary, maybe we can become friends.”

“Vegetable Farmer” and the robed waiter still vigilantly looked around, a cold voice coming from the former's lips:

“[Assassin]?

Or [Night Walker]?

This is 'Farmer's City-State', what are you doing here?”

Seeing that the other party was unyielding, Cohen sighed and had no choice but to show himself:

“Aren't you very interested in that group of mysterious people?

Look, I've taken the initiative to come to you.

Is this the way your 'Farmers Association' treats guests?”

Seeing the figure suddenly appear in front of them, both “Vegetable Farmer” and the robed waiter were startled, the former almost activating the scroll.

However, after sensing that the other party only had a Third-Order aura, the two slowly calmed down.

“Vegetable Farmer” then had time to think about what Cohen had just said.

That group of mysterious people?

Could it be…

“Vegetable Farmer” stared intently at Cohen, his well-tailored and sophisticated clothing, the mask concealing his appearance, his Third-Order strength…

Indeed, it was very similar!

But it was also hard to guarantee that it wasn't someone from the 'Cultivation Society' trying to fish for information!

“Vegetable Farmer's” hand was still tightly gripping the scroll, a stern voice ringing out:

“Who exactly are you! What is your purpose here!”

Cohen slightly pulled open his collar, vaguely revealing the outline of a pendant inside, and said:

“Your Gold-tier magic scroll is useless against me, even if it explodes, it would only be a waste of your two lives.

See, this is my wife's self-defense treasure, it can withstand Legendary-tier attacks, you should put the scroll away, if I really had malicious intentions, I wouldn't have shown myself.”

“Vegetable Farmer's” eyes narrowed slightly, as a member of the entire “Farmers Association's” intelligence organization, he was naturally knowledgeable and had a keen eye.

Therefore, he recognized at a glance that the pendant on Cohen's body was a Legendary-tier magic defense equipment.

This mysterious man was indeed right, his magic scroll really couldn't cause him any harm.

Moreover, this person's wife was actually able to casually take out a Legendary-tier magic equipment and give it to her husband.

“Vegetable Farmer” naturally wouldn't think that Cohen was deliberately showing off his affection.

He felt that the other party was using this to prove the nobility of his identity.

At least Ivan Petrov, the Seventh-Order [Landlord] who controlled the “Farmer's City-State,” didn't even have a Legendary-tier magic equipment.

Such a noble figure didn't seem to have any need to target him.

Seeing that the other party's aura was gradually softening, Cohen suddenly thought of a way to prove his identity.

He took out the earrings that Windsor Deller had given him and said:

“Haven't you been tracking an elf?

Didn't your 'Waiter' also tell you the elf's identity before?

To tell you the truth, that elf is my woman, look carefully, these are the earrings that elf was wearing when you tracked her today, such private things are in my hands, you should be able to believe my identity, right?”

Seeing the pair of uniquely styled earrings in Cohen's hand, “Vegetable Farmer” already believed Cohen's words to some extent.

As an experienced intelligence worker, he naturally had an extremely deep impression of the person he had been tracking during the day.

Cohen shook the earrings and continued:

“My goal is the same as yours, I also don't agree with Ivan Petrov and his 'Cultivation Society' managing the 'Farmer's Federation'.

We can work together to overthrow him!”

Even though Cohen said this, the vigilance in “Vegetable Farmer's” heart didn't decrease at all, he said coldly:

“'The Landlord' flatters you so much, do you want to join us in dealing with him?

That's not funny at all!”

Cohen wasn't angry, and smiled faintly:

“Ivan Petrov… well, that is, the 'Landlord' in your mouth, the reason why his attitude towards me is so good is all because of the Witch's sake.

To tell you the truth, I am actually a member of the Witch's faction, she sent me here as a special inspector to inspect the 'Farmer's Federation'.

I came here to solve Ivan Petrov's dictatorial and tyrannical rule in 'Farmer's City-State'.

To allow the [Farmers] to return to the big family of 'Paradise of Life'.”

“Vegetable Farmer's” face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, Cohen's words had too much of an impact on him.

It wasn't that their “Farmers Association” didn't yearn for the attention and help of the Lord of the Sequence, but the high and mighty Legendary-tier Witch was simply someone they couldn't reach.

Moreover, day after day of extravagant hopes had long turned into despair.

But now suddenly someone came to him and said that he was the savior sent by the Witch, even “Vegetable Farmer,” who had struggled for the revolutionary cause of the Farmers Association for most of his life, couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Thinking about the fact that this person was personally sent by the [Navigator], even the always wise and decisive “Vegetable Farmer” couldn't help but feel hesitant.

Cohen didn't care at all about the lies he was telling.

If you have the ability, go and confront Belmodi yourself.

Having an official identity makes it easier to dispel the “Farmers Association's” suspicion, after all, no one wants to be a rebel for the rest of their lives, right?

Seeing “Vegetable Farmer” fall into hesitation, Cohen knew that things had taken a turn for the better, so he added another fire!