Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Underneath the high-rises, the Bright Association Righteous Army, dense like ants, was swearing an oath to revolt.

These rebels, as if by magic, continuously gathered here from slums, factories, and refugee camps outside the city, to receive their battle assignments.

Then, armed with rudimentary weapons, they advanced towards their respective targets.

Leader Lester has already buried the Imperial Palace and Emperor Senro.

Next, the task of burying the entire Bal Dynasty falls on the shoulders of the living.

"Avenge our leader, long live General Lester!"

The deafening chants echoed through the streets and alleys of Novis Avenue.

Lines of rebels shouted slogans, with yellow scarves tied on their arms, began to launch a fierce attack on the enemies.

Thirty minutes later, Yang Fei, stumbling all the way with a group of tech maniacs, finally escaped to the basement exit of the Light of Life Hospital.

The moment all the elders escaped the tunnel exit, they erupted in cheers, warmly embracing Yang Fei and Professor Mi.

These tech maniacs cared little for their own lives.

What mattered to them was living to continue their beloved research, that was the most important.

During the escape, Yang Fei had already made up his mind.

There was really no place to arrange for these eccentric tech maniacs, so they could only be settled on Dragon Island.

Their taboo experiments, in a small scope, could still be continued.

Treasures like the Longxiang Mech were needed by Dragon Island as well, the more the better.

At this moment, the sound of intense gunfire came from outside the hospital, which had been taken over by the rebels.

Lester's son Kahn had already led the rebels to take control of the entire Light of Life Hospital.

Kahn strode over to Yang Fei, giving him an enthusiastic hug.

"Jack, welcome back in triumph, God bless you."

Behind Kahn, a squad escorting the elegant Helen also rushed over.

Helen had changed clothes, wearing a camouflage suit, with an alloy dagger strapped to her calf, exuding heroic spirit.

Kahn saluted Helen, "Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen."

Helen couldn't bother to return the salute to Kahn, she grabbed Yang Fei's sleeve, looking him over.

After a while, she sighed with relief, "Thank God, you have finally returned safely."

The amber in her eyes showed a gentle affection.

Yang Fei pretended not to see it, grinning as he bowed to her, "Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen."

Helen rolled her eyes at him playfully, "Can't you be less formal?"

"General Lester is gone, I have to step up and take charge."

Kahn said lightly, "It was also my father's wish for me to fully assist Her Majesty the Queen to achieve final victory."

Yang Fei nodded, recalling the wise and courageous Lester, deeply admiring this Imperial Admiral.

The battle lasted two days and two nights, finally calming down.

Under the command of Helen and Kahn, the July Storm of Alang, united with the Bright Association Righteous Army, captured the palace that had been bombed to ruins, achieving final victory.

Three princes of the Bal Royal Family died in battle, Prince George fled with Stina, and the Empire's First War God Willhaus is missing.

Using the Novis triumph as a pivotal moment, the Rebel Army expanded to surrounding cities, enlarging their successes.

The decaying Bal Royal Family, ever since Emperor Senro was bombed to death, had no strength left to counter the locust-like Rebel Army.

However, for the Rebel Army to achieve ultimate victory is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

Moved by Helen's affection, Yang Fei also recalled the Changfeng Squad to fight for Helen.

Meanwhile, Professor Mi and the dozen or so tech maniacs were personally sent back to Dragon Island by Yang Fei, handed over to Ye and Yan Wuxin.

A week later, the situation throughout Greenworth had stabilized, and the war reached its end.

The army originally loyal to the Bal Royal Family, inspired by Helen's freedom and equality and abolition of racial systems.

Over a hundred thousand soldiers mutinied overnight, all swearing allegiance to Her Majesty the Queen.

Three days later, Helen announced her accession to the throne, becoming the first Queen of Greenworth.

At the enthronement ceremony, Helen encouraged all followers to remain unyielding and continue to fight against Alang.

Historically, Alang was just a province of the Greenworth Empire, later controlled by a superpower and became independent.

However, even now, the United Nations does not recognize Alang's independent status.

So, the former Princess of Alang, Helen, announced the recapture of Alang, and was immediately welcomed by the people of Alang.

With open support from Helen, the July Storm Rebel Army began to attack the Government Forces.

However, the Alang Government Forces were extremely tough, and the situation within the Alang Border was very complex.

Not only were there Government Forces, but also large and small warlords, mercenaries, guerrillas, and others.

These armed forces occupied strategic positions and had strong power.

Helen, for the moment, could not control the entire situation in Alang.

Helen held a grand national celebration in Novis, simultaneously promulgating new statutes.

Through statutes, she abolished unequal racial systems and announced the establishment of the new Greenworth Alliance.

The entire Greenworth Alliance was ecstatic.

The liberated slaves and lower-middle class nationalities held nothing but unparalleled love and veneration for Helen.

Helen's prestige surpassed any previous monarch of Greenworth.

The victory of the Greenworth Alliance also caused widespread shock worldwide.

This former nemesis of Huaxia, a despotic state that relentlessly barked against Huaxia in media and international meetings, was overthrown in an instant.

The world-famous peace ambassador Davis excitedly delivered a speech.

He declared that this was another glorious example of humanity defeating darkness, and that Her Majesty Helen's abolition of racial systems was worthy of eternal praise.

In a room of striking opulence, with a carpet woven from fine Little Asia lamb wool, a brass fireplace, and walls adorned with emblems of shields and longswords.

Helen wore a white long dress, the hem embroidered with elegant night-blooming flowers, her delicate hands steeping tea.

This beverage from Huaxia, because Yang Fei liked it, prompted Helen to learn the art of tea herself to cater to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei sat casually in the chair.

The mahogany chair, carved with intricate and noble patterns, exuded the weight of ages.

Watching this elegant and noble beauty make tea was a delight.

Though in Yang Fei's eyes, Helen's tea-making technique was really not that great.

A month ago, they met at the Sentry Station, where Helen was still a fallen Royal Princess, almost humiliated by a few filthy sentries.

Yet a month later, she ascended the throne, becoming an empress admired by millions.

The ups and downs of life are truly thrilling.

At this moment, Yang Fei stared eagerly at the teacup in Helen's hand, his throat moving in anticipation.

Helen, a perfectionist, had brewed a cup of tea more than ten times.

Each time, it was discarded for failing to meet her taste and temperature standards.

Yang Fei was really anxious, not understanding why Helen fussed so much.

Of course, what made him thirsty was also Helen, who was simply too alluring.