My queen is rebelling!

Chapter 202: Saxon's Ambition—Laughable Like a Clown!

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Familiar attire, arrogant tone, coupled with the content revealed in his words, a name suddenly surfaced in everyone's minds:

Lord of Shadows!

The Lord of Shadows who had disappeared for more than a year!

The Lord of Shadows who could summon gods at the first rank,逆 could defy Silver at the second rank, and had taken the ancient mysterious class [Dragon Seal Weapon Master]!

And he brought a thousand elite orc army with "God-Demon Equipment", who slaughtered five hundred members of the [Ceylon Oath] upon their appearance!

The appearance of the Lord of Shadows seemed to pale even the previously stunning Queen Effie, who had suppressed the entire field.

Grand Duke Roland slowly sat down, a strange expression flashing across his face, without saying a word.

Grand Duke Ferdinand said in a low voice:

"It's actually him, the person who is suspected to be the Child of Prophecy?"

Grand Duke Roland nodded slightly:

"This person hides very deep secrets, and even now we don't know his true identity.

I have a premonition that with this person here, there will be big trouble today."

Prince Quentin looked at Cohen, who had suddenly appeared, a fierce look flashing in his eyes, then concealed his emotions and looked at Grand Duke Violet of the Northern Empire with a faint smile:

"How should I put it, the culprit who ruined your plan has appeared, aren't you going to settle accounts with him?"

Prince Violet shrugged slightly:

"It's more important to watch the show now. By the way, Prince Quentin, why do I feel that you have a deep hostility towards this Lord of Shadows?"

Quentin concealed a smile and said nothing more.

In the Eastern Empire, Prince Sasso had pushed aside all official business for today, focusing on the development of the situation.

A trace of regret now surged in his heart. If he had known, he would have gone in person. He didn't expect that the master behind those orc "elite" troops would be the Lord of Shadows!

That bastard who stole his woman!

Needless to say, no matter what, this Lord of Shadows is doomed today!

Cohen's gaze swept over the people on the high platform, and he smiled faintly:

"Everyone, welcome to Effie!"

Saxon, who was on the side, was furious when he saw the mastermind behind the siege appear, and said angrily:

"What Lord of Shadows, who are you, take off your mask, stop pretending to be a ghost!"

Cohen turned his gaze, stared at Saxon for a long time, and suddenly let out a strange laugh, unhurriedly saying:

"Saxon, have you noticed one thing, your plan that you have been plotting for several years, which you thought was foolproof, why are there so many unexpected situations today?

Don't you realize there's something wrong with that?"

Saxon's eyes suddenly deepened, and a trace of speculation surged in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to cut off this idea.

Cohen's tone was calm, but the content of his words was enough to make Saxon feel endless humiliation:

"In my eyes, you are just a clown, a pathetic clown who is manipulated without knowing it.

Your army and your power are being played with like toys.

With just a few small tricks, you can be made to obey and willingly act as a pawn!

You shouldn't still be dreaming of conquering Effie and returning home to inherit the throne!

Use that brain of yours, which is about the same level as an orc's, and think carefully.

Do you think the rebellion in the Southern Territory is your strategy and remote command?

Do you think the Effie Senate, which has been passed down for thousands of years, can be turned against you with a few words?

Do you think your mere three thousand elite troops can capture Florence?

You're being used as a gun and you don't even know it, and you're even complacent, thinking you're so great.

Let me tell you a fact, if it wasn't to lure out those people behind you, you wouldn't even have the chance to stand here!

You plan to use the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory to support a puppet regime in Effie, but you don't know that the person who is using you is also planning to make you their puppet and control the Kingdom of Ceylon!

Yet you are still spare no effort to help people promote this plan, it is rare to be as stupid as you!

The Kingdom of Ceylon has an heir like you, and the Cromwell family has good descendants like you, I'm afraid the day of national subjugation and extermination is not far away!"

Cohen's merciless humiliation and sarcasm resounded throughout the venue.

Saxon's face instantly turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged, like twisted earthworms.

Every word of Cohen's was like a sharp nail, hammering into his self-esteem in front of so many people, shattering his high spirits and proud self-esteem when he entered Effie.

A deep mark of shame was branded in the depths of his soul, leaving only endless anger and shame in his heart, which seemed to devour his entire being.

What made Saxon the most furious was that he wanted to refute, but he was also a smart person, and he also noticed something was wrong, and felt that Cohen's words made some sense, and he couldn't refute them.

Saxon turned to look at Andre, could it be that this person has a problem?

Most of his plans were planned by him!

Apart from Saxon, Cohen's words also caused an uproar in the venue.

After Cohen said this, including the Effie ministers, including those empires and kingdoms who didn't know the truth, as well as the people in the venue, all showed a look of sudden realization.

So it turned out to be such a plan, to further control the Kingdom of Ceylon by targeting Effie?

Who exactly is this mastermind?

Everyone turned their attention to Cohen.

Cohen didn't seem to want to answer, looking at the distraught Saxon, he pondered for a moment, and felt that it would be better to send this kid back to continue harming the Kingdom of Ceylon.

It also gives himself a reason to send troops in the future.

However, these two legends of his, and the fifteen hundred "elite" troops will not be able to leave today.

Cohen raised his hand slightly to signal, and Arnold directed the army to completely surround Saxon.

Saxon said angrily:

"With just these people of yours, you want to eat us?"

Cohen's gaze cast towards the VIP area of the high platform without a trace, secretly thinking in his heart, it seems that if he doesn't use some real means, he won't be able to force out these people behind the scenes!

Cohen sneered, and his chilling voice was extremely clear in the venue:

"That makes sense, then let's have another two thousand people!"

As soon as the words fell, a rumbling sound suddenly rang out outside the venue, and another two thousand well-groomed orc troops poured in from outside!

It is still an "elite" army wearing god-demon equipment!

Everyone was already numb, how many trump cards does this Lord of Shadows still have?

When did "elite" troops become so worthless?

At Pale Wings, the other four winged families all looked at Isabella in shock.

They knew how many orcs Isabella had bought for her lover.

Could it be that these orcs have all been trained into elite troops?

This is too incredible.

Facing the gazes of several people, Isabella said lightly:

"He is our ally now, isn't it better for us if the ally is stronger?"

Several people looked astonished, that's true, but your ally is too fierce.

In the battlefield, looking at the three thousand elite orc troops surrounding him, Saxon's face completely turned white this time.

His side only has fifteen hundred people, plus two legends, no matter how you look at it, they are not the opponent's opponents.

After all, he also saw the combat power of the elite orc army just now, which was much fiercer than the average elite army.

The most important thing is that he cannot lose too much here.

The plan to invade Effie is completely failed, he must preserve his strength and retreat safely.

The Effie ministers obviously relaxed a lot.

Most of them knew that the Lord of Shadows had reached a cooperation agreement with their queen.

Now with these three thousand extraordinary "elite" troops, the predicament of Florence can be solved.

Is it solved?

Yadell didn't feel any relief in her heart. Although the strength of the Lord of Shadows far exceeded her expectations, the more this was the case, the more afraid she was of the enemies she was about to face.

While speaking, after Cohen gave an order, three thousand orc troops launched a siege against Saxon and others.

On the high platform, Prince Quentin of the Eastern Empire flashed a gloomy look in his eyes.

Just a mere prince of a kingdom, it's okay if he dies, anyway, the Kingdom of Ceylon has more than one heir.

He can't act rashly now, because he doesn't know how many trump cards this Lord of Shadows still has.

The words the other party had just spoken proved that he already knew there were people behind the Ceylon Kingdom. Since he knew there were people, yet still dared to appear here, it meant he had a backup plan.

He had to wait!

Quentin had to wait, but some people naturally couldn't.

Jolun Wertheimer, the gentle-faced nephew of Heisenberg's chief, revealed a hint of sternness in his eyes. This Saxon was indeed unreliable.

The East Domain Empire was also a bunch of useless people, thinking of the enemy too simply.

At this moment, Cohen no longer paid attention to the situation on the battlefield. He looked towards the crowd in the VIP area of the high platform, his plain gaze sweeping over everyone before he said:

"Everyone, I'm protecting Effie. Give me some face and leave, how about it?"

Everyone remained silent until a piece of information that once again detonated the entire venue came from outside—

The Goblin Alliance on Effie's southern border had rebelled!

Moreover, it seemed they had rebelled long ago, even disguising themselves as slave-catching teams, secretly following the rebel army in the Southern Border.

They had arrived in Florence long ago, and now, taking advantage of the chaos within Florence, they were about to capture Florence's defenses!

This was the Goblin race. Once they were allowed to invade, the entire Florence would be plunged into misery.

For a time, the situation became unpredictable again.

The ministers looked towards the Queen and the Prime Minister.

The Queen's expression remained calm, as if she had already formulated a plan:

"Send out all the Royal Guard to defend Florence. We must stop the Goblin Alliance army outside the city."

The Queen issued orders here.

Cohen sighed softly and said slowly:

"I remember the last time two Legends fell was also near here, I wonder how many people will fall today!"

Cohen's words contained a chilling killing intent, causing the few people on the platform to change color slightly.

Facing this person who had once provoked the War of the Six Saints, they could not but take him seriously.

The news of the Goblin Alliance's rebellion was like a signal.

Suddenly, a strange, Legendary-level transcendent aura rose from the venue, flying straight towards the Saxon battlefield.

The target was Arnold, who was leading the Orc army!

When they saw the face of that Legendary-level figure, Effie's ministers all revealed horrified expressions.

The DuPont family patriarch, Kinwory DuPont!

He had actually become a Legend!

How was that possible?

With Kinwory's attack, the situation on the Saxon side instantly improved.

Although the Saxons didn't know why the other party was helping them, having a helper was always a good thing.

The DuPont family had betrayed them!

Suddenly, everyone was shocked by this sudden change.

The Saxons' morale soared. With the Goblin Alliance outside and a strange Legendary-level figure inside, as long as they could hold off these three thousand people, Florence would eventually be captured by the Goblin Alliance, and their plan still had a chance of success!

Thinking of this, the Saxon no longer held back, ordering the two Legends beside him to let go and directly unleash their domains for a bloody battle.

Kinwory's addition instantly made the situation on Arnold's side become delicate.

The pressure of three thousand people fighting against three Legends and a fifteen hundred-strong elite army was still there.

However, under Arnold's exquisite command, they could still hold on for the time being.

However, the situation outside the city was not so optimistic.

This time, the Goblin Alliance had mobilized all its forces, using all the accumulation of hundreds of years.

And part of Florence's Royal Guard had been eliminated due to the betrayal of several Elders, making defense even more difficult.

Seeing that the situation was precarious, at this moment, one of the Corleone royals stood up and said:

"Your Highness, Prime Minister, most of the serious criminals in the prison are transcendents. We can let them go to the city gate to resist for a while, and then support them after this is resolved."

Adel's eyes flickered slightly as she looked at the royal member who spoke, Felin Corleone, the uncle of Duke Haugh!

Adel sighed inwardly and said in a deep voice:

"Prince Felin, who do you think is suitable?"

Felin looked around and directly looked at the new Minister of Foreign Affairs, Baron Gore, and said:

"You just stepped down as National Grand Judge not long ago. You know the most about the prison, so go handle it."

Baron Gore did not hesitate at all and accepted the order.

In mid-air, Duke Haugh, who was fighting against several betrayed Elders, was slightly absent-minded as he watched Baron Gore leave.

Complex emotions surged in his heart, and then his gaze suddenly became extremely fierce, and the Paladin's domain also began to slowly unfold!

The Northwest Region Exchange Conference had been completely suspended. Everyone's minds were attracted by the two earth-shattering battles inside and outside the city.

Legendary-level transcendents and "elite-level" armies, which were usually rare, appeared one after another today.

The envoys of the Northwest countries all felt that they had not come in vain today.

The Legendary-level battle outside the venue had not yet been decided, and the sound of fighting outside the city gradually subsided, it seemed that the Goblin Alliance's offensive had been temporarily repelled.

Before long, an adjutant returned to the venue, covered in dust, and said to Prime Minister Angus:

"Prime Minister, the Goblin Alliance's attack has been temporarily repelled, but it seems that the other party has follow-up attacks. The Royal Guard cannot leave."

Angus said calmly:

"Okay, wait for Duke Haugh and the others to finish dealing with the matters here, and then clean up those annoying goblins."

The great battle outside the venue was still continuing.

As the battle continued to deepen, Arnold's superb and exquisite commanding art was vividly displayed.

Relying solely on three thousand Orc troops, they actually managed to block the attack from three Legendary-level figures and a fifteen hundred-strong elite army, and even seemed to have plenty of room to spare.

The situation suddenly fell into a stalemate, but not long after, another rumbling sound exploded from outside the venue!

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound. In the distance, smoke and dust billowed, and a group of short, ferocious-looking humanoid creatures, holding all kinds of strange weapons, shouted sharply and rushed in like a tide.

It was the Goblin Alliance army!

Effie's ministers' expressions changed drastically as they looked at the adjutant who had come to deliver the order earlier. The adjutant smiled coldly, and his aura suddenly exploded, quickly joining up with the Goblin Alliance that had come to attack.

Then, he took off his armor, revealing his face. It was Theodore DuPont, the number two figure in the DuPont family!

With Theodore's appearance, the DuPont family members hidden in the crowd inside and outside the venue also rushed out one after another, and after joining forces with the Goblin Alliance army, they surrounded Arnold's army!

Everything happened in a flash, and the representatives of various countries watched the development of the situation in astonishment.

Didn't they just say that the Goblin Alliance had been repelled?

How did they quietly sneak here again?

Before everyone could react to what had happened, another earth-shattering marching sound rang out.

A group of heavily armed prisoners exuding a fierce aura appeared. As soon as they entered the venue, they also followed the Goblin Alliance and began to besiege Arnold's army.

With the addition of two fresh forces, Arnold's army was immediately plunged into crisis.

On the high platform, Felin Corleone suddenly stood up and shouted angrily:

"Where's Gore?

That traitor, he actually colluded with the DuPont family long ago!

Damn it!"

Adel and Prime Minister Angus remained calm in the face of Felin's performance.

Prime Minister Angus said lightly:

"Prince Felin, there's no need to blame yourself. People's hearts are always revealed in times of crisis.

This is also good. Without destruction, there can be no construction. Take this opportunity to see who is truly loyal to Effie!"

Kinwory DuPont, the patriarch of the DuPont family, who was fighting alongside the two Legendary-level figures beside Saxon, shouted loudly:

"Your Highness, Prime Minister, stop holding on! Do you want to see the people of Effie suffer!

You can't stop the Corleone royal family from being overthrown today!

Even if the 'Lord of Shadows' is present, it will be of no avail. I guarantee that I will give you a dignified ending!"

Adel narrowed her eyes slightly, and her cold voice rang in everyone's ears:

"This palace announces that from this moment on, the DuPont family's viscount title is abolished.

The DuPont family colluded with foreign races, committed treason and rebellion. The Military Intelligence Action Team, move out immediately and suppress the DuPont rebels!"

As Adel's voice fell, Kinwory was about to speak sarcastically when suddenly, he saw a scene that made his eyes split!

Those serious criminals who followed behind the Goblin Alliance and the DuPont family members, those who should have been his loyal allies, the core members of the 'Bound Church'.

Suddenly attacked them from behind!

This scene once again set off an uproar in the venue!

It was like this again!

Just like the few Elders who pretended to betray and then backstabbed, these serious criminals who were regarded as allies by the DuPont family and the Goblin Alliance also pulled off such a stunt.

The representatives of the participating countries were already numb.

They had already realized a fact: from now on, the allegiance and stance of all forces appearing on the scene were uncertain.

No matter which side they were on, they could betray at any time!

Watching his family's descendants being strangled one by one by the Military Intelligence Unit's action team, Jin Woning's heart was bleeding.

Those were the elites of their family!

Jin Woning roared:

"Gore!?

Gore!"

Before he finished speaking, a rolling head fell in front of everyone.

Then, a middle-aged man in a Black Eagle uniform, with a stern face, appeared and said in a deep voice:

"Patriarch Dupont, your good friend Baron Gore has gone to hell before you. You wouldn't want him to go alone, would you!"

Seeing the person who came, Jin Woning and Theodore's expressions changed drastically at the same time!

Herman!

It was actually him!

How was this possible!

He was actually a traitor!

At this time, they had no time to think about why the curse contract they had cast had no effect on him. They had already realized that this was a trap designed for them!

A trap to lure them out and wipe them out in one fell swoop!

At this moment, Cohen's cold voice sounded again:

"Scarlet Dragon Guard, annihilate the rebels!"

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As Cohen's words fell, a earth-shattering dragon roar suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

At the same time, a vast dragon might slowly rose from the venue!

Dragon!

Giant dragon!

There was actually a giant dragon here!

Those representatives in the VIP area of the high platform looked at the battlefield in astonishment.

They had a恍然错觉, was this still Effie?

Was it still that remote small country in the northwest continent?

It was already something to persist for so long under the siege of a kingdom and the betrayal of so many legendary figures.

Now, there was even a giant dragon appearing!

Everyone looked towards the place where the aura was rising. After a majestic and long dragon roar, a dazzling red light tore through the clouds from the horizon.

A beautiful Valkyrie proudly rode on a giant red dragon.

Chestnut hair danced wildly in the wind, wearing gorgeous armor, with mysterious runes engraved on the armor flowing with faint light, holding a spear, and flames burning around her.

Each flap of the red dragon's wings stirred up huge waves, and its majestic eyes made all living beings tremble when overlooking the earth.

Dragon Rider!

The representatives of the empires and kingdoms on the high platform, those who were knowledgeable, immediately recognized the identity of the person who came!

A genuine Dragon Rider!

Grand Duke Ferdinand and Prince Quentin exchanged glances, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

How many years had it been? How many years had it been since a Dragon Rider who could tame a giant dragon had appeared on the continent!

Now, it had actually appeared in a small duchy?

The expressions on the faces of the other representatives of the empires and kingdoms were the same.

Especially Violet Prince of the Northern Territory Empire, his expression was even more intriguing.

He knew that the dragon egg he had set up as a trap for Mamen was the Scarlet Dragon Egg!

Could it be that this Asuna was also a person of the "Lord of Shadows"?

Was this Dragon Rider personally cultivated by the "Lord of Shadows"?

It was really unbelievable!

In the Central Empire, Senice's pupils flickered with inexplicable light.

Even the Dragon Rider, who was rare to see in a hundred years, had come out. She was now more and more curious about what trump cards this romantic king still had in his hand!

With the appearance of the Dragon Rider, the world fell silent.

Although Asuna only had the aura of a Silver Rank, the giant dragon she rode on seemed like a thousand pounds of heavy stone, oppressing everyone's minds.

Giant dragons, a race that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods!

For a time, Effie, who was once insignificant in their eyes, suddenly became mysterious and unpredictable.

Asuna Iliad!

Soon, someone in the arena recognized the identity of this person, who was the squire knight personally appointed by Queen Yadel of Effie not long ago!

However, immediately after, an even more shocking scene appeared!

Asuna lightly waved her right hand, and another army of orcs surged from all directions like a tide.

The heavy footsteps and rough gasps intertwined, opening the prelude to the decisive battle.

Another two thousand people!

Still an elite-level army of orcs!

Five thousand people!

This Lord of Shadows had already dispatched five thousand elite-level troops!

Having so many "elite-level" troops, who was he, the heir of the five great empires?

Five thousand "elite-level" troops, coupled with the orcs' fierce combat power, could already pose a threat to some kingdoms.

Even Seren and the Wind Breath Kingdom, who had been watching the show, were no longer calm.

Dragon Rider, five thousand "elite-level" orc troops?

Were they all subordinates of that "Lord of Shadows"?

Queen Yadel of Effie had really pulled in a powerful ally for herself.

With such a powerful ally, Saxon's loss was not unjust!

With the appearance of these two thousand people, despair immediately climbed onto the faces of Jin Woning Dupont and Saxon.

They were already struggling to fight three thousand people, and now with the addition of two thousand people, and a powerful Dragon Rider leading them, the crisis of annihilation was at hand.

Cohen's cold voice resounded in everyone's ears:

"Rebels, kill without mercy!"

Asuna, floating on the giant dragon, received the order. The giant dragon let out a deafening roar, and the orc army also shouted in unison. The sound waves were like thunder, surging towards the battlefield.

The overwhelming momentum seemed to crush everything in its path, shaking the world.

Without any suspense, under the deterrence of the giant dragon and the addition of two thousand fresh troops, the encirclement of the Saxon and Dupont families was shrinking, and they had already lost most of their forces.

The most miserable were the Goblin Alliance. They were closest to the heavily armed criminals disguised by the Military Intelligence Unit, and the Goblin race was even more obviously suppressed by the aura of the Dragon race.

In just a few minutes, after a few charges, all the troops of the Goblin Alliance had been wiped out.

Seeing that the Dupont family and Saxon's army were also about to follow in the footsteps of the Goblin Alliance.

Jin Woning Dupont suddenly shouted loudly towards the high platform:

"Save me!

What are you waiting for!

If we are gone, who will control Effie for you!"

Everyone was startled by the Dupont patriarch's roar.

What did he mean? Could it be that there were also forces supporting the Dupont family behind the scenes?

And... among those great empires and kingdoms!

Everyone's eyes immediately converged on the VIP area of the high platform.

Grand Duke Roland of the Western Region Empire even stood up directly. He wanted to see which one would be the first to disregard international conventions and take action!

Whether it was Cohen or Queen Yadel, they were indifferent to the Dupont patriarch's actions.

Cohen even accelerated the encirclement and suppression of the Dupont family and Saxon.

Just as there were not many people left, a long sigh slowly sounded from the VIP area of the high platform:

"Your Highness Angrien, please give me some face and let Patriarch Dupont go, okay?"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the person who spoke.

This person was about thirty years old, with a smile on his face and well-dressed, looking like a very kind person.

Most importantly, this person came from the Charter Alliance!

Soon, someone recognized his identity!

Baron Joren Wertheimer of the Central Empire.

The surname Wertheimer alone was enough to make people's minds wander!

Seeing Joren speak, the first to be shocked were not the people on Effie's side, but Saxon of the besieged Ceylon Kingdom!

Saxon's expression changed drastically. The Dupont family and the Goblin Alliance who came to support him were actually people from the Central Empire!

That is to say, people from the Central Empire were also plotting against Effie!

Saxon felt a palpitation for no reason. He vaguely felt that he was shrouded in an invisible net, unable to see the road ahead.

In the Ceylon Kingdom's camp, Andre's expression also became much more serious.

The chief of the Central Empire's Noble Academy, Heisenberg Wertheimer's own nephew!

He didn't expect that another force targeting Effie was actually from the Central Empire's Noble Academy!

The other party not only quietly won over Effie's cabinet ministers and great nobles, but even secretly reached an agreement with the Goblin Alliance.

It could be said that they had been planning meticulously.

Their Eastern Territory Empire was to take down Effie and the Ceylon Kingdom, and control the three outlets to the sea in the Northwest Continent, as a means to coerce the Golden Wing family into submission.

Why would the Central Empire, which was thousands of miles away and high in the central core area, go to great lengths to deal with a remote small country in the Northwest Continent?

It was puzzling.

Prince Sazzo, who was far away, also felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he saw Joren from the Central Empire take action.

He thought the same as Andre. The Central Empire's Noble Academy seemed to have no reason to target a mere remote small country.

Was this the will of the Central Empire's Empress, or the private action of the Noble Academy!

Joren Wertheimer's intervention cast a layer of worry over his heart.

He could act without restraint against Effie, but he was unsure when facing the Central Empire, the strongest nation of mankind.

Central Empire… A hint of killing intent surfaced in Her Majesty Empress Xena Klein's eyes.

Knowing it was one thing, but to witness the people of the House of Nobles planning and executing such a large operation without even informing her, the dignified ruler of a nation…

This disregard and arrogance towards imperial authority stirred killing intent and anger in Xena's heart.

If her cheap fiancé could demonstrate sufficient potential today, she wouldn't mind joining forces with him to eliminate Heisenberg, this malignant tumor!

Back at Emerald Lake, at the venue.

As Jolen Weitheimer's words to Queen Effie landed, before Adair could respond, Grand Duke Roland spoke first:

"Jolen?

Is that you?

So you were the ones pulling the strings behind the scenes!

You dare disregard international agreements and interfere in the internal affairs of our Northwest Continent!

Ferdinand, is this also your intention?"

Grand Duke Ferdinand's expression darkened as he stared at Jolen and asked in a deep voice:

"Was this the instruction of the Chief?"

Ferdinand felt inexplicable anger; he felt he had been fooled by the Chief of Heisenberg!

Her Majesty the Empress had not given him any related tasks, so this matter was very likely Heisenberg's own intention!

What did he want to do?

He represented the Central Empire!

By doing this, where did Heisenberg place Her Majesty the Empress, where did he place the national interest, using national resources to satisfy his own desires?

Grand Duke Ferdinand, who had always been known for his fairness and justice, was immediately filled with nameless anger!

Jolen smiled apologetically and said:

"This was the decision of the Upper House Joint Council. Your Highness was on official business with the Charter Alliance at the time, and we did not notify Your Highness in time. Please forgive us!"

A glint of sternness flashed in Grand Duke Ferdinand's eyes:

"Good, good, good!

Well done, Chief!

Jolen, I can't restrain you, but remember this, this matter is not over!"

Jolen smiled apologetically again and looked at Grand Duke Roland, saying calmly:

"Your Highness, Grand Duke, international agreements, international order, haven't they always been decided by us five?

Why do you pretend to be ignorant?

When the late Emperor of your West Dominion Empire conquered the Dwarf tribes, it seems that our four nations did not interfere, did we?"

Grand Duke Roland was furious, but Jolen gently shook his head, shifted his gaze to Queen Effie, and repeated:

"Your Highness, please have your people withdraw, okay?"

Adair's red lips parted slightly, repeating the five words Cohen had said before:

"Rebellion, no mercy!"

As if receiving an order, Arnold and Asuna attacked even more fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the Dupont family had suffered heavy casualties, leaving only the patriarch and Theodore, along with some direct bloodline descendants of the family protected behind them, barely holding on.

Saxon's situation was even worse.

One of his legendary-tier guards had already been seriously injured and no longer had the strength to unleash his domain.

And of the fifteen hundred men under his command, the 'Oath of Ceylon', more than half had been killed or wounded, leaving only three or four hundred, and he was about to become a lone commander.

Jolen Weitheimer didn't seem surprised by Adair's answer, he just sighed calmly and said:

"Then I can only apologize!"

Then he made a gesture, and a shocking aura rose from behind him.

Legendary tier!

Another legendary tier, and from the Central Empire!

The Central Empire was openly intervening!

Seeing this, Grand Duke Roland no longer hesitated. Since the other party had torn up the agreement first and disregarded face, he had nothing to worry about!

If the people of the Central Empire wanted to interfere in the affairs of the Northwest Continent, they would have to ask their West Dominion Empire first!

Grand Duke Roland first glanced at Prince Violet of the Northern Dominion Empire beside him and asked in a deep voice:

"What does your Northern Dominion Empire say?

Are you just going to watch the people of the Central Empire interfere in the affairs of our Northwest Continent?"

Prince Violet frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, shook his head, and said:

"This involves two great empires, I need to ask His Majesty for instructions."

Grand Duke Roland snorted coldly:

"Then go and ask for instructions quickly!"

After speaking, he ignored Prince Violet.

With an order, a thousand 'Hearts of Bauhinia' quickly assembled, intercepting the legendary-tier transcendent who had ascended into the sky.

The Central Empire and the West Dominion Empire acted simultaneously!

Open confrontation between the two great empires!

The situation escalated directly!

The venue became incredibly quiet at this time.

For these small countries in the Northwest, the two great empires were as unattainable as mayflies seeing green mountains!

Everyone secretly sighed in their hearts. A small Effie actually involved two great empires. Where would the development of today's situation lead?

Facing Grand Duke Roland's attack, Jolen was not surprised. He had never intended to really exert himself.

He still remembered the teachings of his uncle, Chief Heisenberg, to let others take the lead.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Prince Quentin, who had been silent all along. His calm voice echoed in everyone's ears, no less than a thunderclap:

"I say, your people are also being besieged, the court tutor of that idiot prince of Ceylon, what's his name, Andre Ian, isn't he a confidant of your Prince Shazo?

You don't even want to put in that little bit of effort?

Don't you understand?

Lord of Shadows, Orc Legion, Divine-Demonic Equipment, Dragon-Riding Warrior!

They are so well prepared, which means your plan has been leaked long ago.

I've already played the villain, what are you still hesitating about? Join forces!"

Jolen's words immediately caused a stir in the venue!

What did he mean?

Could it be that the Eastern Dominion Empire was also involved?

Also, Saxon of the Ceylon Kingdom actually has people from the Eastern Dominion Empire by his side!

Suddenly, almost everyone realized something.

Saxon of the Ceylon Kingdom was so eager to obtain Effie because he was bewitched by the Eastern Dominion Empire behind the scenes!

Jolen Weitheimer deliberately used magic, and his loud voice echoed inside and outside the venue.

He directly exposed Andre's identity in public!

He just wanted to put the Eastern Dominion Empire in a difficult position and force them to take action.

The Eastern Dominion Empire's involvement made everyone even more puzzled.

Everyone only felt that their brains were not enough. What treasure did Effie have that actually attracted the two great empires to target her at the same time?

Hearing Jolen's words, Grand Duke Ferdinand and Prince Violet were shocked at the same time and looked at Prince Quentin behind them.

Prince Quentin shook his head slightly, and his wariness of Jolen increased.

There was no way, he had to take action. He didn't expect that the people of the Central Empire had already seen through their plan, and what was even more hateful was that they had exposed it in public!

He also didn't expect that this Lord of Shadows was so difficult to deal with, with endless trump cards, one after another.

Even the end of the Ceylon Kingdom had not been able to suppress him.

It seemed that the plan had failed by half, and he had to personally take action!

Hearing Jolen's words, Saxon's face turned as white as paper, and he stared at Andre with a venomous gaze.

He… he was actually from the Eastern Dominion Empire!

Then… then wouldn't his previous plans with him have been the Eastern Dominion Empire using him!

In an instant, Saxon understood Elder Fuller's previous words.

They were not succumbing to the Ceylon Kingdom, but to the more powerful and wealthier Eastern Dominion Empire!

After hearing Jolen's words, the people at the venue, combined with Cohen's previous mockery of Saxon, suddenly understood.

The Lord of Shadows was right, Saxon was indeed a clown being played!

He was secretly deceived without even knowing it!

For a time, countless malicious gazes, like needles, pierced at Saxon, who was still fighting bloody battles.

Feeling the mocking and humiliating gazes from all directions, Saxon was so angry that his heart was attacked, and endless humiliation and shame filled his heart, directly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

All his glory, pride, and ambition were like a pitiful clown, exposed to the light of day, making him feel ashamed.

Saxon roared at Andre, weeping blood:

"You… you, Bane, kill him for me!"

Saxon no longer cared about Arnold and Asuna's joint siege, nor did he care about the casualties of his subordinates.

He directly ordered a legendary-tier guard who was struggling to support himself to attack Andre!

A traitor is always more hateful than an enemy!