My queen is rebelling!

Fingal Harvey, of humble origins, was diligent and hardworking. The fact that he was able to attend the Royal Military Academy and gain the favor of General Burton proved his personal qualities and abilities were beyond doubt.

Cohen had investigated his social connections and knew he was in love with Lucia beside him.

Lucia also had some affection for him.

Unfortunately, due to the vast difference in their status and position, it was destined to be a fleeting romance.

A living, breathing, younger version of "Herman and his lover, the Viscount's daughter."

I wonder what Herman will think when he sees these investigation materials later!

Cohen's heart stirred slightly. 'This king loves to play matchmaker, but I don't know if you have the value to make it worthwhile.'

Also, Eric, Lucia, and Hoffman, he had seen the information on these people. They were the most core and capable members of the "One Heart Society."

General Burton brought them up here first, naturally, to give them a chance to show their faces.

Cohen said gently:

"Get up, all of you. Don't be so restrained. I'm just here to take a look around.

Tanno, let them all sit down."

Cohen's amiable voice immediately eased everyone's tension.

Tanno guided them to sit on the chairs beside him.

Cohen said with a smile:

"Don't be nervous. It's just a casual chat. Don't feel pressured. We're all about the same age.

How about this, everyone give a brief self-introduction so we can get to know each other."

Cohen's handsome and kind face relaxed Eric and the others a lot, and they all felt a sense of goodwill towards this young king.

They had rehearsed self-introductions many times in private, so they naturally knew how to introduce themselves briefly and accurately while showcasing certain advantages.

Only then did Eric and the others dare to look up and examine the others in the room.

When they saw Nephthys and Asuna behind her, their eyes showed amazement.

Too beautiful. No wonder they are people by His Majesty's side.

They were like princesses who had walked out of a story, and there were two of them at once, which made these adolescent single university students avert their eyes, seemingly a little nervous from being dazzled by their dazzling beauty.

Even Lucia, known as the campus belle, couldn't help but lower her head slightly, feeling ashamed of her inferiority.

Nephthys introduced them one by one:

Prince Haug, Cabinet Minister Snepp Middleton, as well as His Majesty's Guard Captain Tanno, Her Majesty the Queen's attendant knight Asuna, and Visel, the head of the Effien branch of the "Pale Wings".

Every one of them was an unimaginable figure to them.

At the same time, they also sensed something unusual. Although His Majesty Corleone said it was just a simple chat, they didn't think so.

Bringing out so many people with status and position, it certainly wasn't just to chat with them. There must be something more important to do.

Thinking of this, their hearts were filled with excitement.

After the introductions, the main content of this assessment began.

Cohen said to them:

"It's no fun just chatting. Let's play a game together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nephthys waved her slender hand, and a huge sand table model appeared in front of everyone.

The rivers, mountains, forests, and other terrains on it were lifelike.

The only surprising thing was that the sand table was evenly divided into squares of the same size.

Then Nephthys opened a drawer beside her, which contained various models.

There were human models, such as farmers, hunters, craftsmen, pioneers, infantry, cavalry, archers, catapults, etc.

There were also some building models, such as town halls, granaries, mills, barracks, factories, churches, etc.

Each model was marked with a number on the back.

Looking at the unfamiliar things in front of them, everyone was a little confused.

In fact, Prince Haug and the others were the same. They only knew that these were things Cohen had been tinkering with these past few days, saying that they could assess a person's strategic vision and layout ability.

After the arrangements were completed, Nephthys handed four thick white papers to them and briefly explained the rules:

"This game is called 'Civilization and War'.

Four people, each standing on one side.

At the beginning, each person has 100 units of money and a lord's mansion building.

As well as five squares of territory area.

In a clockwise direction, each person takes one action, and four people completing their turn counts as one round.

Each round, the lord's mansion can produce 10 units of money. Players can use money to buy new 'humans' or 'buildings'.

Each 'human' and 'building' has different functions, producing different economic or military benefits. These are all in the instructions, please read them carefully later.

It is worth noting that some buildings must have corresponding humans to be built successfully.

The manufacturing time of 'humans' and 'buildings' is written on the back, calculated in rounds. For example, it takes one round to make a farmer, which means that the farmer you made in this round can only be used in the next round.

The same applies to buildings.

The territory area can be obtained by 'pioneers'. However, once the pioneer encounters enemy soldiers of the opposing lord, they will be captured. You can bind military units to escort them.

As for military units, the distance they can move each round is fixed, calculated by the squares on the sand table.

For example, infantry can move two squares in one round, cavalry is four squares, and catapults are one square.

The attack distance is the same. The attack distance of infantry and cavalry is one square, and the attack distance of catapults is three squares.

In addition, different squares may hide different mineral resources, which will generate extra money.

The purpose of the game is to break through the lord's mansion of the other people. After taking the lord's mansion, all the property under the command of that lord belongs to the victor.

And the condition for winning the game is to be the last person left on the battlefield!

As for any parts you don't understand, the instruction manual is in your hands. You have five minutes to understand and figure out the rules of the game.

After five minutes, whether you understand or not, the game will begin.

Note that violating the rules three times during the game will result in direct defeat."

As soon as she finished speaking, the four people stopped talking and opened the white papers in their hands, focusing all their attention on reading the rules.

Prince Haug and the others also became interested. This sand table game seemed quite interesting.

On the surface, it was a war game, but in reality, they also had to consider the development within the territory, as well as the overall allocation of the army and the distribution of resources.

Even the relationship with other lords was very important.

They couldn't help but secretly admire Cohen. Young people's minds were active, and they could come up with such an idea to assess the comprehensive quality and ability of the students.

Five minutes passed in a flash. Nephthys coughed lightly and announced the start of the game.

Several people, according to their own understanding, instantly entered the tense and exciting game.

Time passed by, and the students were already sweating profusely, not wanting to lose face in front of His Majesty the King.

Even Prince Haug and the others who were watching were attracted by the fierce competition on the field.

Finally, after half an hour of back and forth, Hoffman was besieged by three people, his lord's mansion was breached, and he surrendered first.

Hoffman's face turned pale all of a sudden. The reason why he was besieged by three people was very simple.

He was too weak, only focusing on developing the economy without developing military strength.

He hoarded a lot of money, hoping that Eric, who had a good relationship with him, would guarantee his safety.

As a result, Eric couldn't resist the joint efforts of Fingal and the others, so he simply divided Hoffman's political legacy with them.

Prince Haug looked at the eliminated Hoffman and fell into deep thought.

Wasn't Effien always like this before?

Hoping for a relationship with the Western Region Empire, unwilling to develop the military, holding two golden sea outlets, and relying on prosperous commercial trade and abundant resources within the territory, it became the wealthiest country in the Northwest Continent.

When the late king reacted and wanted to develop military power, he was strongly suppressed by the Ceylon Kingdom, and now he has fallen into this situation.

All parties are coveting the precarious Effien, wanting to swallow this fertile land.

The game continued.

Unsurprisingly, the next to be eliminated was Eric.

Forced out of the game by this couple who had mutual affection for each other.

Eric glared at them angrily, wanting to say that this was too unfair.

According to the theory of the three-legged stool, the two weakest should join forces to fight against the strongest.

The strongest force in the game at the moment was Fingal. He and Lucia should have joined forces to fight against Fingal.

As a result, Lucia plunged into Fingal's arms, completely ignoring his request for an alliance.

In the end, there were only two people left, and the result was self-evident. Fingal won the final victory.

The game ended, and Cohen said with a smile:

"Good, very good.

In such a short period of time, you have mastered the rules of the game so quickly. No one violated the rules even once. Even Hoffman, who was the first to be eliminated, persisted for more than a hundred rounds.

You have all passed!"

Passed?

Although they didn't know what they had passed, they all let out excited shouts in their hearts.

Being able to get the affirmation of His Majesty the King was enough.

At Cohen's signal, Nephthys handed the other party several tan file bags. When they saw the three seals stamped on the file bags, their breathing stopped.

His Majesty the King, Her Majesty the Queen, and the Prime Minister of the Cabinet!

Top secret document!

Nephthys said in a low voice:

"I hope you will not disappoint His Majesty's trust. Open it and take a look."

The few people tremblingly opened the file bags.

Holding the conspicuous red-headed document in the file bag with both hands, all their attention was immediately attracted.

Continuing to read down, as soon as their eyes touched the content, their pupils instantly widened, their lips opened unconsciously, and the rapid breathing in the room seemed particularly clear.

After an unknown amount of time, the few people slowly recovered from the shocking content on the document, looked up at Cohen, with a hint of expectation and panic in their eyes.

As outstanding students trained by Effien's highest-level military academy, they were very clear about the power and influence of such an intelligence agency mentioned in the document.

His Majesty the King would not let them see this document for no reason. Combined with today's assessment scene, the same thought couldn't help but rise in their minds.

Could it be, could it be that they can also join this secret organization and become His Majesty the King's people?

Nefertis's voice slowly rang out, with an unquestionable resoluteness:

"Erik Burton, Fingal Harvey, Lucia Crawford, Hoffman Charlie!

The Effie Military Commission Investigation and Statistics Bureau formally invites you to join!"

The breaths of several people suddenly stagnated, their faces turned a few shades paler, their lips trembled non-stop, wishing they could shout it out.

Before the few people could express their stance, Cohen's voice slowly rang out, different from the gentleness before, with a few more hints of seriousness:

"Students, don't rush to express your opinions. Before your final answer, I have a few words to remind you.

It's not too late to make a decision after you've heard my words!"

The few people immediately calmed down a lot, stood solemnly, and waited for Cohen's words.

Cohen said slowly:

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"Perhaps you don't know enough about the current situation in Effie, and you don't know what enemies we will face in the future.

I'm telling you now, our Effie has now reached a critical moment of life and death!"

Cohen's first sentence shocked Erik and the others.

Living in the middle and lower classes of society, they lack the necessary understanding of the current situation facing the country, and it is difficult to access those top-secret information.

Cohen continued:

"Abroad, there are terrifying forces of kingdom and even empire level coveting our Effie.

They are trying to take away our ports, plunder our wealth, and make the great Effie people their slaves!

Domestically, rebels, spies, and traitors hidden all over the country collude with each other, sell out the country for glory, and are ready to usurp power and seize political power at any time, setting off earth-shattering changes.

It is no exaggeration to say that three thousand years ago, Sir Frey Corleone led the four knights of 'Sword', 'Warhammer', 'Heavy Shield', and 'Crossbow', pioneering and forging ahead, overcoming obstacles, repelling the Warlock, Demon, and Orc legions on the devastated land, and establishing the glorious Effie in blood and fire.

It has reached a critical moment of life and death!

At this time, reform is useless, and a vigorous revolution must be launched to remove the tumors hidden within us!

And our revolutionary targets may come from great nobles passed down for thousands of years, from governors of various provinces, from the four border dukes, and even from cabinet ministers and royal nobles!

The road ahead is difficult and full of thorns, and you may fall into the endless abyss at any time!"

Cohen's words were like thunderbolts exploding in the ears of several people.

For these students who have just left school, great nobles, governors, dukes, cabinet ministers, and even royal nobles are all out of reach for them, and they can be crushed to death at will.

Let them revolt against these people?

Several people's faces turned red, their breathing became irregular, and their bodies trembled with excitement.

An hour ago, they were still military school graduates with an uncertain future. An hour later, could they wave their swords at these high-ranking figures?

Such a huge split and contrast made several people feel like they were dreaming.

Cohen paused for a moment, pointed to the door not far away, and said in a deep voice:

"At this moment, if anyone wants to quit, as long as they promise to keep everything confidential, they can leave!"

"I, the King, guarantee with my personality that no one will cause you trouble!"

There was a silent silence. The eyes of the four people were dazzlingly bright, staring at Cohen without moving.

Cohen changed the subject, and his voice became much more sonorous:

"As for those who are willing to stay, the only guarantee I can give you is one sentence:

Although the night of revolution is very short, that glory will last for a long time. This glory, I, Cohen Corleone, King of Effie, will not enjoy it alone!"

Are you still hesitating?

What else is there to hesitate about?

An ordinary college student, the supreme King of this country, promises to share the glory with you!

Revolution!

What a romantic, passionate, imaginative, and charming word!

Such lofty ideals, such a mysterious organization, such a strong backer, which passionate young man could refuse?

Even Dono and the others next to him couldn't help but feel their blood boiling, let alone these passionate young people who had just stepped out of school and had nowhere to release their energy?

Viser's gaze became intriguing. Is this the King with the intelligence of a child of only a few years old?

Or is it all thanks to the Queen's training?

However, he also knew what to ask and what not to ask.

His task was to listen obediently, and as for anything else, he didn't care.

The four knelt on one knee and shouted the slogan of the "One Heart Society" firmly:

"Be a lonely minister and rebellious son, cast a heart of iron and blood!

Be loyal to the royal family, be loyal to His Majesty, only death!"

Cohen slowly stood up, came to the front of the few people, and extended his hand:

"From now on, we will be comrades!"

After the few people calmed down their excitement, Nefertis began to introduce the leaders of the Military Intelligence Bureau present to the few people.

After the introduction, Cohen returned to that kind of approachable state and said to Erik first:

"Erik, I heard that you also have a younger sister who is currently studying in elementary school in Hansa City. You have always wanted to bring her to your side to take care of her, right?"

Erik hurriedly replied:

"Yes, it's just that the capital..."

Erik stopped talking, the schools in the capital are not so easy to get into, even if his uncle is a major general, he can't arrange every relative to the capital.

And to study in the capital, in addition to asking people to help, you must also have a property.

In this Florence where every inch of land is worth a fortune, even a small apartment is definitely an astronomical figure for an ordinary college student.

He didn't speak, not wanting His Majesty the King to think that he was making any demands.

Cohen nodded slowly and said to Viser on the side:

"The General Affairs Office has the obligation to take care of the comrades' daily life. Leave this matter to you."

Viser immediately opened his mouth and said:

"There is a 300-square-meter property in 'Landscape and Courtyard' on Central Avenue, which can be transferred to Mr. Erik tomorrow.

The principal of the Fifth Elementary School in Florence has an old relationship with me. Mr. Erik, after you go back today, give me a copy of your sister's information, and I will go through the enrollment procedures tomorrow!"

The sudden surprise made Erik open his mouth wide, and the whole person seemed to be stunned.

A 300-square-meter house in "Landscape and Courtyard" on Central Avenue?

Even if he doubled his current property ten times, he wouldn't be able to buy it!

And arrange for his sister to enter an elementary school in the capital!

These things made him feel like he was dreaming.

The always calm Erik couldn't help but stammer:

"Thank... Thank you, Your Majesty, I... I..."

Cohen waved his hand slightly, then looked at Fingal and said softly:

"Fingal Harvey, you were born in the mountainous area of ​​Provence in the west, right?"

Fingal nodded heavily.

Cohen said calmly:

"From today onwards, you will be the baronial lord of Provence!"

Fingal's eyes widened, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

What?

His Majesty the King wants to ennoble me as a nobleman?

And it's still a real nobleman with a baronial territory?

Fingal almost thought he had heard wrong.

Cohen clearly knows what everyone needs.

For this kind of person who was born poor and is often glared at and bullied in his hometown, returning home in glory is the best motivation.

At the same time, it can also solve his identity problem. A real baron will not be said to be unqualified to pursue Lucia.

He turned to look at Prince Haug and said:

"Uncle, I'll leave this matter to you.

Let the House of Lords talk to the current lord of Provence. If he is unwilling, give him a reason he can't refuse!"

Prince Haug replied in a deep voice:

"I think he will definitely agree!"

Cohen said with a faint smile:

"Fingal, if you don't try some things now, you may regret it for the rest of your life!"

Speaking, his gaze turned to Lucia next to him.

Fingal's face turned red instantly, his lips pursed slightly, and he nodded.

Cohen looked at Lucia and said:

"Your father is currently the major staff officer of the 108th Division of the Third Army.

In a week, he will receive a transfer order and will be incorporated into the Guards sequence as a lieutenant colonel knight.

I guarantee that he can be promoted to brigadier general within three years!"

Cohen paused for a moment, his eyes scanned between Fingal and Lucia, and his voice became much more intriguing:

"In addition, Lucia, I will ask someone to say hello to your father. The marriage between your family and the Smith family will be cancelled.

A team is a family, and comrades are brothers and sisters.

No one can force my brothers and sisters to do things they don't like!"

Hearing this, Fingal and Lucia were both shocked.

The former didn't expect that Lucia had an engagement long ago.

He had heard of the Smith family, it was a viscount family in the capital with considerable influence.

His lips were pursed tightly, and all kinds of complex emotions surged into his heart, making him want to cry.

Lucia never expected that His Majesty the King knew her so well, even knowing about the secret engagement.

Moreover, he casually helped himself solve this big trouble that had been lingering in his mind!

Lucia's eyes were slightly red, and she was obviously deeply moved by Cohen's actions.

Cohen finally looked at Hoffman, this seemingly frivolous young man was actually the smartest of the four.

It can be seen from the sand table simulation game just now.

Although he was the first to be defeated, he persisted for more than a hundred rounds under the joint attack of the three.

It is enough to show his wisdom and strategic level, which is definitely not below these three people.

It's a pity that his background is a bit complicated. If he weren't too good, General Burton wouldn't have recommended him.

Cohen was silent for a moment and said:

"As for you, Hoffman, as long as you can show enough value, three years later, one of my 'elite' armies will go on an expedition for you once!"