My queen is rebelling!

（Chapter 121: Extra subscriptions from the brothers, join the group to get red envelopes! ! ! ）

After listening to Cohen's plan, Thomas Wade and "Vegetable Farmer" were both stunned.

"Vegetable Farmer" couldn't help but ask:

"I have a pretty good understanding of the manpower you brought, Your Excellency.

Although there is a Gold-tier, Ivan is also a Gold-tier.

Relying on them alone, can you really fight against Ivan Petrov's forces?

Besides the five [Agricultural Scientists] under his command, there are also two Rank 6 peak transcendents.

He also possesses a security force of five thousand men comparable to 'conventional' combat power.

If Your Excellency trusts us, I can go with you to raid the Executive Government."

Cohen shook his head and said:

"If you don't go, the other party won't be fooled.

Don't worry, I have reinforcements. I wouldn't go to my death without absolute certainty.

Your task is to act as bait and firmly hold Ivan Petrov's security forces outside the city. As for the matters within the city, you don't need to worry about them."

The two nodded dubiously. Things had reached this point, and they could only choose to trust Cohen unconditionally.

Finally, Cohen asked again:

"Mr. 'Vegetable Farmer', when I first met you, was the grocery store clerk in the gray robe one of your people?"

The person Cohen was referring to was the one who had shown abnormal behavior when the topic of the Witch Madam was discussed.

Cohen had always suspected that the Cursed Witch Belmodi Vineyard wouldn't truly disregard the situation of the "Tilling City-State". He suspected that this woman had not only planted people in the "Tilling Society", but also wouldn't let go of the "Farmers' Association".

Ever since he discovered the abnormality of this robe-wearing clerk, he had secretly paid attention.

These days, he had Windsdeler follow the robe-wearing clerk and discovered that this person was indeed somewhat abnormal.

Whether it was ordinary food, clothing, and daily necessities, or his way of doing things, he didn't seem like a grocery store clerk from the bottom of society at all.

After learning about this situation, Cohen didn't make a big fanfare. Before finding out the person's true origin, Cohen chose to remain still.

Thomas Wade and "Vegetable Farmer" were both stunned when they heard Cohen's question.

"Vegetable Farmer" directly said:

"'Clerk' can't be a member of the 'Tilling Society'.

His parents both died at the hands of Ivan Petrov. I saw it with my own eyes.

Moreover, this person was personally developed by me, and it's impossible for him to betray me."

Is that so? If he's not a member of the "Tilling Society", then he's a spy from some external force.

If it's not the Witch Madam's "Paradise of Life", then it's probably one of the other oasis forces.

Having such a person staying under his nose really makes things inconvenient.

Cohen's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile:

A head of flame-like dazzling long hair curled wantonly, cascading down her slender waist like a waterfall.

Emerald green eyes were like unfathomable mysterious lakes, revealing a soul-stirring magic. With just a glance, one could sink into them and be unable to extricate themselves.

Snow-white skin exuded a charming luster, and the high, straight nose and slightly upturned lips were like meticulously carved works of art. Every line was just right, full of breathtaking temptation.

The woman sat quietly in the center of the room, as if she were the mistress of the place, without any restraint or unfamiliarity, elegantly brewing black tea.

Sitting opposite her were four beauties, two large and two small, staring at this suddenly appearing great beauty with different expressions.

Windsdeler let out a few ambiguous laughs and said:

"Nefthys, quickly call your husband back and see if he's been stirring up any romantic debts outside, and someone has come to demand an explanation?"

Nefthys blinked and asked:

"Are you the person who wrote me a letter?"

Grace stopped the movements in her hands, a trace of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she said softly:

"You must be Miss Nefthys."

Grace's face showed a moving smile, and she swept her gaze over all the girls, saying:

"You are all that… um… 'Lord of Shadows' family members?

A heroic female knight, a bright and moving wing elf, and two petite and cute sorceress ladies.

I think he might as well change his name to 'Lord of Debauchery'."

Nefthys quickly said:

"Miss misunderstood. We are all members of Mr.'s team."

Grace covered her red lips and chuckled:

"Team? What team? Is it the Harem Team?"

"Your Highness, it's the 'Endless Blade' Adventurer Team!"

A slightly helpless voice sounded from outside.

Cohen pushed the door open and walked in. Grace's beauty made a trace of amazement flash in his eyes.

This kind of mature, charming, older sister temperament is not even possessed by the Queen sister.

He hid his extra thoughts very well and extended his hand:

"It is better to meet than to hear. Your Highness is even more beautiful than the bards sing about."

Grace generously shook it, and smiled:

"No wonder you can make little Isha so infatuated. This ability to flatter women is not weak."

Cohen frowned slightly and said calmly:

"Doesn't Your Highness give a heads-up before coming to my door in person?"

Hearing the conversation between Cohen and Grace, everyone was taken aback.

Windsdeler stared at Grace's face for a long time, and slowly said:

"East Region Empire's First Princess?

No wonder she has a skill in seducing men, so she's just a little succubus!"

Grace's red lips curled into a dangerous arc, and she said:

"Yo yo yo, why so angry? Did I seduce your man?"

Windsdeler stood up abruptly, staring coldly at Grace.

Cohen suddenly felt a headache and quickly came between the two, introducing them:

"This is the First Princess of the East Region Empire, Grace Tang. Everyone, get to know each other."

"This is Miss Windsdeler Windrunner, a noblewoman of the Wing Elf royal family.

These few are Asuna Iliat, Nefthys Robben, and Freya Constantine, all members of our 'Endless Blade'.

Everyone will be dealing with each other in the future, so get to know each other."

Windsdeler still knew what was important, secretly giving Cohen a stern look, and no longer bothered to argue with Grace.

Grace also didn't intend to cause conflict with the strongest member of the team right away.

She smiled brightly, her face radiant, and greeted several people warmly.

She also casually gave each person a valuable small gift, even Windsdeler had one.

Cohen clicked his tongue in wonder. As expected of a big financial backer, she gave each person a Gold-tier magic accessory as soon as she made a move.

Seeing the atmosphere ease, Cohen said to everyone:

"The First Princess will be staying with us for a period of time. Everyone should pay attention to keeping it a secret and not reveal Her Highness's identity."

After a polite greeting, Grace raised her eyes and stared at Cohen, raising her eyebrows.

Cohen wanted to say something but stopped, glancing at the girls around him.

Understanding the situation, they each found an excuse to leave, leaving the two alone in the room.

Grace narrowed her eyes slightly and said:

"Little Isa has been praising you to the heavens. Meeting you today, you seem quite ordinary.

Besides your skill at hooking up with pretty girls, I haven't seen anything particularly special about you yet."

Cohen smiled gently and said:

"I've heard that shrewd housewives buying vegetables in the marketplace are good at first depreciating the goods before fiercely bargaining.

I didn't expect that even a princess in the imperial palace would be so adept at this!"

Grace secretly curled her lip and said:

"Alright, I've come here in person. Besides what you said before, what other conditions do you have? Say them all at once!"

Cohen thought for a moment and said:

"Those things we talked about before aren't urgent for now. It's fine if you can gather them within a year.

What's most important now is cash flow. I need... um... one million... no... five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand gold coins."

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Cohen was embarrassed to ask for such a large sum.

Grace's expression was ambiguous, a smile playing on her lips. She conjured a glittering golden card from somewhere, playing with it between her slender fingers, and said:

"There's a million in here, paid in full."

Cohen was stunned for a moment, secretly marveling in his heart, 'What a sugar mama! Taking out a million without batting an eye.'

He had long heard that the Eastern Region Empire's eldest princess, Grace Tang, was behind the continent's largest luxury goods company, 'Crimson Lips'. It seems the rumors are true.

Such a generous sponsor is rare. He must tie her firmly to his chariot.

Grace had no idea that Cohen had already set his sights on her. She continued:

"As for those materials you mentioned before... are you planning to set up a magic array or repair some weapons and equipment?"

Cohen's eyes flickered slightly. He had previously given Grace a partial list of materials for repairing the 'Chronicle of Time'.

He didn't expect her to guess so accurately based on that list.

Cohen nodded and said:

"I'm planning to set up an ancient magic array, so the materials needed are quite precious."

Grace said:

"I'll gather them within a year. I've fulfilled the conditions you agreed to. What about you? What sincerity can you show me first?"

Cohen chuckled softly. The mark of the 'Chronicle of Time' on his hand flickered, and a huge worm appeared in the room.

Grace waved her fair hand, and the 'Nether Abyss Worm Fiend' sealed in Cohen's 'Chronicle of Time' was restrained by her.

After observing for a moment, a hint of surprise flashed in Grace's eyes, and she said:

"'Nether Abyss Worm Fiend'? A creature from the depths of the Netherworld!

You actually have something like this!"

Cohen's hand flickered with the mark, and he reabsorbed the worm fiend, saying:

"My connections in Hell are deep. Choosing to invest in me is a business deal that will definitely not lose money."

A solemn look gathered on Grace's enchanting face, and she said seriously:

"I believe you now.

However, our cooperation is of great importance, so please be sure to keep it a secret.

I hope that even when facing your closest people, you will remain silent."

Cohen nodded slowly:

"I understand your concerns. Don't worry."

After pondering for a moment, Cohen's eyebrows twitched, and an idea came to him. He thought of a good way to pull her into his camp.

He said:

"How about we sign a contract witnessed by the gods?

To mutually restrain each other, we must remain silent about each other's affairs. What do you think?"

Grace's charming eyes lit up. His businesslike style pleased her.

Signing a contract, just in case, is also a means of putting each other at ease and on guard.

In the future, they would be entering the Hell dimension together. If they were too wary of each other, it would not be conducive to their cooperation.

Without much consideration, Grace nodded in agreement.

Cohen directly took out an ancient elf contract, the blank contract left over from when he signed contracts with Asuna and Arnold.

Under Grace's witness, he wrote the contents of the contract.

The content of the restraint was very simple: both parties must maintain absolute confidentiality to any third party regarding each other's affairs until both parties jointly decide to abolish the contract.

Once the contract was drafted, Cohen directly pierced his finger and flicked a drop of blood into the contract.

Grace frowned and asked:

"Why not sign it? Why use such a bloody method?"

Cohen said frankly:

"My identity cannot be revealed, so I cannot sign it."

Grace curled her lip and said:

"We've already signed the contract, are you still afraid of me exposing your identity?

What remarkable identity could you possibly have?"

Cohen ignored her and handed the contract to Grace's face.

Grace snorted softly, extended her jade-like finger, and a red thread floated over, dripping blood on the contract.

The contract suddenly emitted a mysterious light, and a rune appeared simultaneously in the depths of both their souls.

Grace exclaimed in surprise:

"Ancient elf runes?

Not bad, you can even get your hands on this kind of thing?"

Seeing that the contract was successfully signed, Cohen breathed a sigh of relief.

With this thing to bind her, he could talk to this eldest princess about some things.

He couldn't easily let go of such a big sponsor.

He said with a smile:

"I have many good things on me. Would Your Highness like to see them?"

Grace was very interested and asked:

"Such as?"

Cohen called Asuna over, signaling her to summon her contracted dragon.

Although Asuna occasionally bickered with Cohen, she always carried out any instructions from Cohen meticulously in front of outsiders.

Seeing the dragon exuding a faint pressure, Grace couldn't help but slightly open her red lips, her eyes widened, her slender willow eyebrows raised high, and she exclaimed:

"A dragon?

Didn't you give the dragon egg to Isa?"

Cohen did not answer Grace's question, but said slowly:

"Your Eastern Region Empire is next to Dragon Valley. You should know the importance of a contracted dragon to an army.

Asuna is my attendant knight. I say this to prove to you that the assistance I can provide you is far more than just a Hell guide."

Grace quickly calmed down, looking at Cohen with a somewhat complicated expression:

"You really surprise me. This Miss Asuna has unlimited potential. I can feel the pressure of a dragon from the depths of her bloodline. She's a dragonkin, isn't she?"

Cohen nodded and continued:

"Did you see those three thousand troops of mine outside the city?"

Grace was a little unaccustomed to Cohen's rapid change of topic, but she nodded and said:

"I observed them when I entered the city. Not bad, they are indeed very imposing and should have reached 'standard grade' combat power.

I was just about to ask you, where did you get so many sturdy soldiers?

Each one is big and burly, with broad backs and strong waists. Can you reveal a little about such high-quality soldiers?"

Cohen unhurriedly spoke a fact that shocked the eldest princess even more:

"They are all beastmen!"