My queen is rebelling!

Chapter 181: Is the Queen Rebelling? — Gentlemen, please be seated in order!

Viscount Vaughn whispered his plan to the two assassins.

When asked about the specific timing of their actions, both of them hardly hesitated, stating simultaneously that the sooner, the better.

They were well aware of their current predicament; present-day Florence was an extremely dangerous place for the people of "Black Tomb."

Every extra day spent there increased the risk of exposure.

Even if they hadn't witnessed it firsthand, they had heard about the ruthless methods of that madwoman, Queen Effie.

She had annihilated five gold-level assassins with a single move, right in front of so many saints and legends from "Black Tomb."

It was definitely a first for "Black Tomb" since its establishment.

Now, "Adair Angraean" and "Lord of Shadows" had become taboo names within "Black Tomb."

Even the dignified Oathbreaker, Garcia, a powerful saint who had forged twelve rule star chains, was being hunted and forced to flee in a sorry state.

And there were also two legendary-tier "Corpse Demons" who had been deeply rooted in the Northwest Continent for many years, whose strongholds were completely uprooted along with them.

Present-day Florence had long become a dangerous place that everyone within "Black Tomb" spoke of with fear.

If it weren't for Mammon's forceful pressure, the two of them really wouldn't have wanted to come to Florence.

If it weren't for this dangerous situation, Meilansha, a little girl who hadn't even reached the legendary tier, wouldn't have been able to get the position of commissioner for the establishment of the Northwest Branch.

Therefore, upon receiving the order to act, the two of them didn't hesitate much. For two experienced gold-level assassins, taking care of a transcendent below the fifth rank was a piece of cake.

They didn't need to wait any longer; they just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and get away quickly.

Hearing this reply, Viscount Vaughn's expression froze, a flash of sorrow passed by, and he sighed:

"Then let's do it now!"

On the road to the peak, there's no room for any softheartedness!

All these thoughts occurred in an instant.

Viscount Vaughn's expression remained unchanged, still very serious. Seeing Helmut, he said in a low voice:

"Let's talk inside!"

Seeing Viscount Vaughn being so cautious even in his own mansion, and coming over in the middle of the night, Helmut's heart trembled slightly. It seemed that what he was about to say must be extraordinary!

In order to better serve the Collins family, Helmut had never started a family.

He only occasionally associated with some socialite ladies to relieve his loneliness.

After welcoming Viscount Vaughn into the study, Helmut followed his usual practice of making him a cup of black tea and said in a low voice:

"Viscount, what's the matter?"

Vaughn sighed deeply, a fierce look appearing on his face, and said:

"This group of newcomers in the Military Intelligence Agency are trying to take down us old-timers this time!"

Hearing this, Helmut's expression sank, and he said sarcastically:

"They want to kill us old ones so they can take over!"

Helmut let out a cold laugh, then asked:

"Sir, is it that Finger who has made some other move again?"

Viscount Vaughn nodded and said:

"Yes.

What he told you before wasn't just to scare you; he does have some evidence!

Those shadow stones that Harold buried underground."

Helmut's face turned pale, then he steadied his mind and said in an unusually firm tone:

"Sir, don't worry. The matter in the northern region was planned and implemented by me alone from beginning to end.

It has nothing to do with you or the Collins family.

As long as it doesn't involve you, then there's room for maneuver.

As for me, as long as you don't fall, they won't dare to do anything to me!"

Viscount Vaughn's expression was very serious, his tone cold:

"No, that Finger, including the person behind him, is here to kill this time.

You can't fall into their hands!"

A sense of unspeakable emotion welled up in Helmut's heart.

Viscount Vaughn continued:

"I've already contacted the people from Black Tomb. According to their investigation, Finger hasn't obtained all of the shadow stones yet.

The person who dug up these stones back then is now a farmer in the northern suburbs. You take people to take care of him now.

This is the specific location of the farm.

After taking care of him, you go to the Western Regions Empire to avoid trouble. I've already made arrangements; Black Tomb will help you get away."

Viscount Vaughn then took out a handwritten letter and handed it to Helmut, saying:

"Governor General Xia Lin of the Western Regions Empire is an old friend of mine. After you see him, give him this letter.

He will take good care of you."

Helmut took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Viscount Vaughn, his voice full of gratitude:

"Please take care of yourself too, Viscount!"

Viscount Vaughn nodded slightly, clapped his hands lightly, and a figure wearing a golden mask instantly appeared beside him.

He pointed to this person and said to Helmut:

"Black Tomb gold-level assassin, Gold 'Ink'.

Mr. Ink, I'm entrusting my old buddy to you. Please be sure to escort him safely to the Western Regions Empire."

Gold 'Ink' responded with a low, hoarse laugh:

"Don't worry, we in Black Tomb never break our promises!"

After Helmut quickly packed up, he set off with Gold 'Ink'.

As Helmut and the other person left, Viscount Vaughn suddenly seemed to have aged several years, his whole body weakened, and he slumped into the chair.

The expression on Viscount Vaughn's face was extremely complex, and he sat quietly in Helmut's room all night.

… …

Following the route map given by Viscount Vaughn, Helmut arrived at a small farm outside the northern suburbs.

Weak lights flickered in the house not far away, and a figure could be vaguely seen, sleeping soundly on the table.

Black Tomb assassin Gold 'Ink' said in a low voice:

"Is this the location?"

Helmut looked at the route map in his hand and nodded silently.

Gold 'Ink' then asked:

"Looks like an ordinary person. Do you want to do it, or should I?"

Helmut hesitated for a moment and said:

"Let's go take a look first. I'm also very curious about what evidence Harold kept back then."

Helmut seemed to be stirred by some thoughts, and he slowly came to the outside of the farmhouse and knocked on the door.

The person inside quickly woke up, raised his head, and surprisingly, a golden mask identical to Gold 'Ink's was revealed on his face.

It was one of the two Black Tomb assassins from before!

His code name was Gold 'Hammer'.

When Helmut saw that the witness Viscount Vaughn wanted him to deal with was also wearing a mask identical to that of a Black Tomb gold-level assassin.

Helmut felt a chill run down his spine, his heart hammered heavily, and his thoughts froze.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing pain came from behind.

The huge impact directly sent Helmut flying more than ten meters away.

Behind him, Gold 'Ink', who had suddenly attacked Helmut, let out a surprised voice:

"A gold-level protection scroll?

I wonder how many you have, enough to withstand a few of my punches."

Opposite, Gold 'Hammer's voice then rang out:

"Hurry up, don't delay too long, this is Florence!"

"Okay!"

Hearing the two people's uninhibited conversation, the expression on Helmut's face gradually changed from shock to confusion, then to disbelief, and finally became a gray void.

Helmut's heart became extremely cold. He slowly got up, coughed violently a few times, and no expression could be seen on his face.

He calmed the surging blood in his chest and asked in a deep voice:

"Whose idea was it, the Viscount's, or Mammon's?"

"Is there a difference?"

Despair appeared on Helmut's face, he gave a self-deprecating smile, and closed his eyes to wait for death.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

Helmut frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and the scene that came into view shocked him, as if thunder had exploded in his brain.

The two gold-level assassins from "Black Tomb" were frozen in place, motionless.

Not far from them, there was a burly man like a cold, towering mountain, exuding a substantial pressure that made the two of them tremble slightly.

Seeing this burly man, Helmut couldn't help but open his mouth wide—

Prince Effie, member of the Senate, legendary-tier holy warrior, Hogg Corleone!

It didn't stop there.

When he saw a beautiful figure appearing next to Prince Hogg, his whole heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand, and he couldn't even breathe.

Queen Effie, Adair Angraean!

Adair's jade face was covered with frost, and her cold eyes flashed with a light enough to freeze people's souls.

Almost without hesitation, Helmut bent his knees and knelt down with a thud.

Prince Hogg's voice floated over from a distance:

"Do you regret it?

Doing dirty work for your master for most of your life, only to end up like this."

Helmut's body trembled, and his voice almost came from the depths of his throat:

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Queen, greetings, Your Highness the Prince."

Prince Hogg's tone was indifferent, and he said lightly:

"Let's change places. I think you should have a lot to say!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Hogg disappeared into the farmhouse with Helmut.

Adair glanced at the two gold-level assassins who were frozen in their minds and asked calmly:

"Who sent you here?"

However, before the two could answer, Adair shook her head gently, as if talking to herself:

"I remember, a year ago, you two were among those who attacked my husband.

You don't need to say anything. I can't tolerate the culprits who hurt my husband living for another second!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a crystal clear snowflake slowly emerged from the air.

Immediately afterwards, the two gold-level assassins were completely frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, and finally turned into two snowflakes with a bang, disappearing without a trace.

… …

When Helmut reopened his eyes, he saw a group of people wearing black uniforms with solemn expressions.

Seeing the uniforms on them, Helmut immediately realized that these people were all from the Military Intelligence Agency.

In addition to Finger Harvey, whom he had already met, there were also many familiar faces.

For example, the guard next to His Majesty, Dono Middleton.

The queen's recently appointed squire knight, Asuna Iliat.

The person in charge of "Pale Wing" Effie, Wiesel Adam.

The more Helmut looked, the more horrified he became. Had the Military Intelligence Agency grown to this extent in just a few days!

It had quietly won over so many forces.

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Helmut was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked:

“People from the Military Intelligence Agency?”

Fingel calmly said:

“We meet again, Mr. Helmut.”

Helmut's face showed sincere admiration:

“You are very good, even better than I was when I was young.

You are a really good young man, work hard, the future of Effein is yours.”

Fingel's face remained expressionless, and he said calmly:

“I'll give you a chance for revenge.

Of course, if you are still extremely loyal to Count Vaughn, then I have nothing to say.”

Helmut's expression froze, his face covered with struggle. After hesitating for a long time, he said:

“I don’t actually know much…”

A clear and majestic female voice sounded from behind:

“Unlike the two Black Tomb assassins just now, you did not directly attack my husband.

I will allow you to live a little longer, but if you don’t know what’s good for you, you, including that illegitimate child you keep in Kansas County… will die miserably!”

Hearing this, Helmut's whole body suddenly began to tremble violently, his eyes filled with horror, gasping for breath like a drowning man.

The emotion in his eyes was even more shocked than when he learned that Count Vaughn wanted to silence him, or even when he saw Her Majesty the Queen.

No one, not even Count Vaughn, knew about his illegitimate child.

It was the result of his one-night stand more than ten years ago.

For more than ten years, he had only asked people to send money a few times, under the guise of comforting injured subordinates.

No one other than him ever knew about this, and it was all for this moment.

In case something happened to him, his bloodline could continue without involving his son.

But now Her Majesty the Queen actually knew about it.

How could this not shock him.

After Yadel appeared, everyone in the Military Intelligence Agency bowed and saluted.

At the same time, they were very surprised by what Yadel said.

The Military Intelligence Agency had already conducted a comprehensive and detailed investigation and surveillance of Helmut, but they had not discovered that Helmut was hiding an illegitimate child.

Even Cohen, who was hiding in the dark, was very surprised and didn't know why his sister the Queen knew about this.

Helmut trembled uncontrollably, his limbs limp as if they were disobedient.

Yadel's eyes were as cold as black jade, and she said calmly:

“You should feel honored, because I went to the Archbishop of the Prophecy Church!”

Hearing this, Helmut's eyes lost their light.

In order to deal with him, Her Majesty the Queen directly went to the legendary Archbishop of the Prophecy Church!

He felt a chill, and was even more afraid of Yadel's determination.

She really wanted to do everything at any cost for her idiot king!

Things had reached this point, Helmut had no other choice but to honestly tell everyone all his plans with the Collins family over the years.

Lucia took shorthand on the side, and had already written a thick stack.

When Helmut talked about colluding with the "Phantom Corpse" of the "Black Tomb" and Mammon to plan the palace attack a year ago.

Everyone present, even Prince Haug, who was already a legendary warrior, felt a strong chill erupting from the depths of their hearts, as if they were in an ice cellar.

Yadel's beautiful pupils were filled with killing intent, like two cold stars, revealing endless coldness, as if they could freeze the soul.

Helmut, who was narrating, felt as if his whole body was shrouded in death, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

After a few minutes, the substantive killing intent gradually faded, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, they couldn't help but speculate about the current strength of Her Majesty the Queen.

Even Prince Haug, the legendary Paladin, was overwhelmed by her aura. Her Majesty the Queen's strength was too unfathomable.

The questioning continued until dawn. After Yadel finished listening, she disappeared directly from the room without saying hello.

The few people looked at each other, and Prince Haug said:

“First, let him sign and put his fingerprints on what he said. As for the evidence mentioned, Fingel, Eric, you guys go and verify it first.

After collecting irrefutable evidence, take action against the Collins family. This time we must…”

However, his words stopped abruptly, because Prince Haug received a message from the Senate—

Her Majesty the Queen has just ordered all direct members of the Corleone royal family, officials above the rank of minister, transcendents above the ninth rank in the Senate, and family heads above hereditary viscounts in Florentia to enter the palace immediately for a royal council an hour later!

Prince Haug couldn't help but shudder when he received this news. He knew this niece-in-law's character too well.

Yadel didn't seem like the type to wait for the evidence to be confirmed before taking action.

Especially when it came to Cohen, Yadel had an unreasonable madness like a mother protecting her cub.

He had a feeling that the court today would not be peaceful!

…

In the magnificent Effein Palace, sunlight shone through the golden stained-glass windows onto the smooth marble floor.

But it couldn't dispel the tense atmosphere that permeated the air.

All high-ranking officials above the rank of minister in the capital successively entered the spacious parliament hall, each wearing solemn and gorgeous clothes, with heavy or hurried steps.

Almost everyone's face was filled with doubt, confusion, and astonishment.

It was too abnormal.

It was too unreasonable to convene a royal council attended by members of the Corleone royal family, members of the Senate, and high-ranking officials above the rank of minister with only one hour's notice.

Even the heads of all hereditary viscount-level families in the capital had to attend.

This was the first time since the founding of Effein!

Could it be that something urgent had happened?

The officials secretly glanced at the ministers in the front.

The Prime Minister's face was wooden, and he couldn't see any valuable information.

The Minister of Finance always had a frown, as if someone owed him a large sum of money, with a bitter face all day long.

The Minister of Military Affairs stood upright, and the medals hanging on his body shone with a cold light.

Seeing the Minister of Military Affairs' performance, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed to have nothing to do with military affairs.

As long as it wasn't a military problem, it would be fine.

They were afraid of getting some terrible news—such as the Ceylon Kingdom invading, or the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory rebelling.

As long as war didn't break out, then everything was not a problem for them who were high in the temple.

With a series of crisp footsteps, Yadel stepped on golden high heels and walked steadily into the court alone.

Then, under the surprised gazes of everyone, she sat high on the throne that symbolized Effein's supreme power and glory.

This scene surprised many people in the audience.

Her Majesty the Queen actually sat on the throne?

This was really rare.

In the past, at the royal council, either His Majesty the King and the Queen would sit on the throne together.

Or if His Majesty didn't come, the Queen would sit in the chief seat next to the throne.

It was the first time to be alone on the throne like today.

Many people speculated maliciously, could it be that Her Majesty the Queen finally couldn't bear her idiot husband and was going to usurp the throne and become the Queen herself?

Obviously, there were quite a few ministers and officials who had this idea.

They turned their attention to the most staunch royalist in the court, the Grand Chamberlain, Snape Middleton.

But they found that Snape's face was as usual, and he didn't show any abnormality because of Her Majesty the Queen's suspected overstepping.

This made everyone even more puzzled. Could it be that the Angrian family had even bought off Snape, this old stubborn?

In short, everything that happened today was unreasonable!

As Her Majesty the Queen took her seat, a group of ministers stood up straight, then bowed slightly, and said in unison:

“Greetings, Your Majesty the Queen!”

Yadel's beautiful jade face was as calm as a lake, and her red lips parted slightly, saying something that surprised the officials even more:

“All ministers, please be seated.”

This sentence had a special meaning.

When Effein was first founded, except for the four Grand Dukes who had made founding contributions to the Corleone royal family, they could have seats at the royal council, and everyone else had to stand and listen to His Majesty the King's instructions.

Later, in order to reflect His Majesty the King's care for ministers and officials, every official who went to court could have a seat.

Of course, the right to sit was granted by His Majesty the King, so this sentence was also a representative of royal power.

“All ministers, please be seated.”

In addition to saying that each minister in the court had a seat, it was also saying that each official's position, power, and status came from the King's grace.

It was an important symbol of royal power.

Now that this official and formal sentence was actually spoken from the Queen's mouth, and combined with the unusual atmosphere today, everyone was even more drumming in their hearts.

Was Her Majesty the Queen going to rebel?

Although there were many doubts in their hearts, and they knew that this sentence was actually overstepping, the ministers still honestly obeyed Her Majesty the Queen's orders.

It was really that this young Queen had left too deep an impression on everyone in the past few years.

The entire court was silent, waiting for Her Majesty the Queen's instructions.

Yadel's clear voice was clearly divided throughout the court:

“Today, I am convening the royal council on behalf of His Majesty to announce something.

This matter is too important and requires the use of the King's authority!

Therefore, overstepping is a last resort, and all ministers need not doubt it.

The supreme existence of Effein will always be only one person!”

Hearing Yadel's opening remarks, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that Yadel would start with a sentence of "This King."

Although the Angrian family's ambitions had long been obvious, they were not ready to be involved in a coup now.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Her Majesty the Queen's next words shocked them!