The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

Celia looked a little dissatisfied and shouted at the man.

"Fantine said you were not feeling well and went to rest. Why did you come back now? Do you know that all your work was done by Fantine?"

However, the figure seemed to have heard nothing and continued to stagger towards this side.

Until the distance is shortened.

Celia and Vera both widened their eyes at the same time.

The man called 'Harold'.

He was wearing the same robe as Celil and the others, but it was torn and tattered and splattered with blood.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his pupils were filled with distortion and fanaticism, and there were even drops of blood on his face.

His expression was abnormally distorted, and with a strange smile flashing across his face from time to time, he looked terrifying.

The two girls subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Harold...?"

He showed what was in his wide sleeves.

It was a long-handled axe, with blood stains still lingering on it.

"Well, I'm here."

Harold responded to Celia with a smile.

In his sight, Celia and another girl had scarlet marks on their heads.

The voice was relaxed and easy-going, and the tone was calm.

Chapter 18 Chaos Lord

"Master Amos, are there no new students joining the Deep School this year?"

Facing the ridicule of his colleagues, Amos said disdainfully:

"That's really disappointing to you. I just happened to accept a new apprentice this year."

"But didn't you accept your last apprentice ten years ago?"

Amos couldn't help but feel proud when he heard this.

I am so lucky to have met a gifted student like Faro. If I tell these old guys about it, they will probably be envious to death.

But due to the confidentiality agreement signed with the parliament, he could not disclose Faro's situation to ordinary teachers and students.

I can only feel happy secretly in my heart.

Soon, he arrived at the academy of Master Youshen.

This place is completely different from the lively scenes in other societies. It is deserted and there are not many people here.

"Teacher, you are too late."

Faro sat on the sofa in the hall of the institute, his arms folded across his chest, his legs crossed, and he looked quite dissatisfied.

Claire styled his long hair into a low ponytail in the name of convenience.

She wore a school uniform on the upper body and light shorts on the lower body. The black transparent calf socks were fixed on her delicate skin with straps.

This outfit, carefully selected by Claire, highlights the perfect proportions of the beautiful boy and exudes an irresistible sexual tension that makes people fall in love with him.

There was a hint of resentment on the rosy purple mask.

He didn't want to be late for the first day of school, so he had been waiting here half an hour in advance.

Looking at the deserted hall of the academy, Faro thought he had come to the wrong place.

"Cough cough..."

"My problem is, I stayed up late last night doing research."

Amos said awkwardly.

The only student to whom he could give such face and dote was Faro.

Seeing that the teacher had apologized, Faro didn't say anything else.

"Why is there no one here?"

Faro looked around the silent surroundings. There were luxurious sofas, coffee tables, and counters, but there was no one in sight.

"Is it because I reported in too late?"

"No, it's because it's always like this in the society."

Amos spoke calmly.

"It's like this usually...what do you mean?"

Faro asked puzzledly, don’t students here usually have classes?

"The society hasn't recruited any new mages in three years." Amos said calmly, "The annual membership rate ranks lowest among all the major schools."

"Because there are too few people who have the adaptability to the Deep, and Deep Mage is not a particularly popular profession. Unlike Earth Mage and White Mage, they are not sought after by all countries. Moreover, studying the Deep is itself a very risky behavior."

"You know that the Deep Energy will corrode the human body. So even if a newcomer awakens the Deep Adaptability as his second talent, he will not report to the Deep Society."

"In other words, you are the only freshman the school has recruited in all these years."

Farlow: ....

Why do I suddenly feel like I was tricked into studying an unpopular major?

Faro thought of those schools where only one student attended class because of the sharp drop in the number of newborns.

This...is a good thing to some extent. After all, those teachers only have to teach me, so the teaching efficiency will definitely be higher.

The application procedure for membership is very simple and can be completed in a short time.

"This is your society badge."

Faro took it from Amos with a somewhat subtle look on his face.

Mages from other schools must have been very excited when they received the medals, but why couldn't I be excited?

"When do we have class?"

"There are no classes these days."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because the teachers of Youshen Academy had no students to teach, they all went out to travel and have not returned for several years."

"When I brought the news back to the Arcane Ring, Milgrom had already written to ask them to come back, but they still have to wait for half a month."

......Grass.

The feeling of being cheated is getting stronger and stronger.

I thought I could feel the long-lost classroom atmosphere today, but now it seems...

I'd better go to the House of Tranquility later to study those obscure spells.

Farlow looked up.

The building is solemn and ancient, with melodious bells, exquisite exhibits and spotless appearance.

There is a huge painting hanging right above the hall, depicting the scene of countless legends charging under natural disasters. The woman in the front who is as powerful as a thousand men must be the fighting god Histana.

I can't help but sigh that Lucarea is really rich. He is willing to take care of a place like this that is deserted all year round.

"Is that a picture of a war in outer space?" Faro pointed upwards.

"Yes, this is a painting of the first joint charge and victory of the mortal races in the Extraterritorial Era. It is used to remind the Deep Wizards not to forget the threat from the outside world." Amos replied.

In fact, Faro was somewhat confused about the history of the foreign war that Amos had mentioned that day.

"Teacher, you said the other day that the mortal races united because of the coming of the Chosen One. Claire said something different. She said that the mortals united because of Histana's organization."

Faro just asked casually.

Amos's reaction was very intense, and his tone suddenly became serious.

"The history officially acknowledged by the Arcane Ring is the former. The opportunity for humanity to fight back was the advent of the Chosen One, not Histana."

The change in the teacher's attitude was clearly unusual.

Farrow raised his eyebrows and said:

"That's what the official admission is, but what is the reality?"

Then he added.

"Tell the truth."

Amos sighed.

"Claire told you what she did, didn't she?"

Farlow nodded.

"That's right. Histana's rebellious act is undoubtedly a humiliating experience for the parliament."

"So more than a decade ago, the parliament began to revise the documents on the continent in an attempt to downplay Histana's existence and influence."

Faro hesitated to speak.

No wonder Charles said Parliament was not as good as he thought.

"Any other questions?" Amos asked.

"Yes, I want to ask, in the Outer Wars, besides the Outer Demons, what are Chaos Lords?"

This word appeared in the mouths of both Claire and Amos, but no one explained it to Faro.

Amos said in a deep voice, "The Chaos Lords are another kind of Outland evil god. Their existence is higher than that of ordinary great demons, because no matter how powerful a demon is, it is only a powerful individual. However, the Chaos Lords are indeed similar to the incarnation of the concept of chaos."

"The damage they caused during the war was no less than that of other creatures from other outer realms. In fact, it was even more serious. This is because any intelligent life form will inevitably have desires and obsessions, and will then be corrupted by Chaos."

"Some of them enjoy killing, while others enjoy indulging in lust. They feed on the emotions of intelligent creatures, corrupting them without them realizing it, and then assimilate them into believers."

"I see....."

Farlow sighed.

No wonder this foreign war lasted for more than a thousand years, and most of the vast legends perished.

"Oh, by the way, what school did your maid enroll in?" asked Amos.

"She also has the ability to adapt to the deep, why didn't she come and tell us that she has learned it?"

Faro said disdainfully.

"forget it."

"I want her to have a complete campus life. It would be too incomplete if there were only two of them in one classroom."

"She said she wanted to be an ice mage, so she enrolled in the Everfrost School."

Thinking of the appointment with Vera to go to the cafe yesterday, Faro immediately said:

"Now that I've finished my work here, I'll go to the Yongshuang Society to look for her."

Chapter 19 What is the Void Plunderer?

After saying goodbye to his mentor, Faro looked up at the huge bell of the Star Tower in the distance.

Because we had waited so long for Amos, it was now almost noon.

Vera should have completed the membership procedures by now.

Farlow stretched.

If she didn't hurry up, her class would start soon.

So Faro closed his eyes slightly and dispersed his mental power.

Then the void shattered.

The door to the Abyss opened for him.