My queen is rebelling!

Cohen stared at the message on the communication stone, lost in thought.

Prince Haug, who was beside him, frowned slightly after seeing the content.

He asked:

"What should we do? This is forcing you to show your face. Are you going or not?"

Cohen snapped out of his thoughts, a worried expression on his face:

Prince Haug's expression froze. Was this the time to be considering such issues?

Cohen sighed softly:

"What else can I do? A Legendary-tier magic item, and it's perfectly suited for a 【Mind Adept's】 'Insight'.

Such a great favor, if I don't go, I really won't have any friends left.

I can't just cut off all contact with 'Pale Wings' in the future, can I?

Speaking of which, their intelligence is quite timely. They found Naftis's address so quickly."

"I'll go with you. Miss Naftis said the woman next to Isabella should be Saintess Jialin."

Cohen shook his head:

"No need. You go back to the palace first. If the Queen asks, just say I'm safe."

As for Saintess Jialin, Cohen didn't care.

There was no Saintess in the world safer than Jialin.

Although this woman was a bit simple-minded, at least she wouldn't play dirty tricks.

Prince Haug wanted to persuade him further, but Cohen's attitude was firm, so he didn't say anything more.

......

Rose Lane, the small villa Cohen arranged for Naftis.

The interior of the villa was decorated warmly and elegantly. Looking out from the window, it was surrounded by delicate and beautiful roses.

As if weaving a beautiful garland for the small building.

The roses outside the building were certainly beautiful, but they were far inferior to the three women inside the building, each with their own unique charm—gentle and reserved, bright and moving, or dignified and graceful.

Isabella looked around the room with interest and casually asked:

"How often does your 'husband' come to stay here?"

Naftis's cheeks flushed slightly as she replied:

"Miss Wenze, you've misunderstood. The relationship between me and 'husband' isn't what you imagine."

Isabella chuckled softly and said:

"Don't you know what kind of people live in this Rose Lane?"

Naftis pursed her lips and didn't reply.

When Cohen entered wearing a mask, he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that nothing unusual had happened in the room.

He greeted the three of them, turned his gaze to Isabella, and asked:

"How's the situation?"

Isabella said:

"'Black Tomb' sent a Saint to receive them, but apart from the Oathbreaker Garcia, the Lich King Nicks, and that Mammon, the rest didn't escape."

Cohen clapped his hands and said:

"Congratulations, congratulations, a great victory!"

Isabella stared into Cohen's eyes and said lightly:

"But I just heard a report that Legendary-tier transcendents took action in the cities of two small countries in the Northwest Continent.

After investigation, it was discovered that there were 'Black Tomb' strongholds in those two cities.

Without exception, everything in those two strongholds was swept clean.

Who do you think did this?"

Cohen made a surprised sound:

"There's actually such a thing? Maybe 'Black Tomb' usually acts too arrogantly and offended some other forces.

They took advantage of this opportunity to kick them while they were down."

Isabella narrowed her eyes slightly and said:

"Coincidentally, after someone stole the dragon egg and ran away, two unfamiliar Legendary-tiers suddenly appeared on our side. Who do you think did this?"

Cohen blinked and said:

"Really? I didn't expect so many interesting things to happen after I left."

Seeing Cohen pretending to be ignorant, Isabella didn't press him.

Saintess Jialin suddenly spoke:

"I can't see through your soul, but my intuition tells me you're not a good person."

Cohen's mouth twitched slightly as he retorted:

"Your Holiness, you can ask Isabella.

If I weren't a good person, your niece would have suffered at the hands of 'Black Tomb' today!"

Saintess Jialin said calmly:

"In my opinion, it's more like you're using Isabella to achieve your own ulterior motives."

Cohen became exasperated and turned his head away, refusing to communicate.

He couldn't beat this woman, and he couldn't reason with her. There was no solution.

He looked at Isabella and said slowly:

"Miss Wenze, do you also think I'm using you?"

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Isabella didn't answer Cohen's question, but said:

"The information you wanted to obtain before, Aunt has already asked for you."

Cohen was helpless and had to look at Saintess Jialin again.

Saintess Jialin said indifferently:

"I can't soul-search those two Legendary-tier Corpse Demons, but I caught those few Gold-tiers and got some valuable things."

As she spoke, Saintess Jialin waved her hand gently, and the image of a middle-aged man slowly appeared in the void.

"This person was obtained from the memories of those Gold-tiers, but his appearance has been concealed, so we can only see a rough outline.

According to them, this person skipped the 'salesman' and directly contacted the head of their Northwest headquarters, personally discussing this mission."

Cohen wasn't surprised. Assassinating the ruler of a country and attacking the royal palace of the capital city, this level of mission is generally discussed personally between the client and the head of the regional headquarters.

He looked at the image in the air—

The man was tall and straight, with a gray top hat pulled down very low, his face deliberately hidden in the shadows. Only a high, straight nose could be vaguely seen, like a mountain peak, supporting the majesty of his face.

The facial contours were extremely stern. Although most of it was obscured, his innate aura was undoubtedly revealed, allowing people to feel his extraordinary demeanor as a superior.

The moment Cohen saw the man, a name flashed through his mind like lightning.

Andre!

The future emperor of the Eastern Domain Empire, Xiasuo Tang's political secretary and chief intelligence officer, Andre Ian!

Codename "Eastern Fox"!

Memories of the previous life's game surged back:

Andre had personally planned the coup in the Ceylon Kingdom, pushing a third-in-line heir with no background, Saxon Cromwell, to the throne.

He himself took the opportunity to control the Ceylon Kingdom's court, making the most powerful kingdom in the Northwest Continent an important part of Xiasuo Tang's political group.

This laid a solid foundation for Xiasuo Tang to inherit the throne of the Eastern Domain Empire as a nephew not long after.

Of course, now he was just an ordinary court teacher beside Saxon, the third prince, and didn't have much fame.

It's actually him!

The mastermind behind the attack on the royal court is actually him!

At this point in time, Andre should be lurking in the Ceylon Kingdom beside the third prince, Saxon, as his court teacher.

Why would he come to Florence to plan such an attack?

Cohen rubbed his head in annoyance. Unfortunately, his main area of activity in his previous life was in the Central Empire.

He didn't have much involvement in the Northwest Continent, and only remembered some major events and famous people.

He didn't know much about some details.

He vaguely felt that Andre's planning this operation was preparation for pushing that third prince to the throne.

Cohen carefully recalled everything that had happened in Florence after he regained his memory.

Gradually, he seemed to have vaguely grasped a thread!

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt enlightened!

(Seeing everyone talking about Datou and Tiger Vanguard, I was knocked down and scrapped three lives by a guard.)