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

Suddenly, applause and praise rang out again in the venue, just like before.

Milgrom found it somewhat ironic.

"However, I have a request."

"To be safe, at least let him and Angelina get together first."

"Faro's various extraordinary abilities are extremely valuable, and his bloodline is of course extremely precious as well."

"If something unexpected happens and he dies while consuming the chaos pollution, then we can wait for Angelina to give birth to Farrow's offspring."

"Basically, this extraordinary ability will be inherited. You will have many offspring by then, and I can continue to purify it for you. I personally also want to preserve this ability."

"No problem at all."

Crest chuckled, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed, without any trace of the vicious and cruel aura he had just had.

"As expected of you, you are the Grand Chancellor. You have gone further than we thought. It is your wisdom that prevented us from exhausting all resources."

"As for letting him and Leshiti get together, of course. This precious bloodline should flow in the veins of your descendants."

Although Milgrom can control the flow of time and greatly slow down his aging.

But he is a human being after all, not an immortal or everlasting species.

He is now not even an adult among the elves.

The longer he lives, the more he fears the coming of death. He regards his offspring as the continuation of his life.

Therefore, Milgrom cares extremely about the reproduction of his bloodline, almost to the point of distortion.

He has dozens of spouses, all of whom are of noble blood with extraordinary abilities from all over the world.

They are also particularly paranoid about the mates and reproduction of their offspring.

Whether there is an emotional foundation or not, just have the baby first.

Any species, any age, as long as the bloodline was excellent, he would bring them all home to reproduce his offspring.

The same is true of his attitude toward Farlow.

But when it comes to his great-great-grandchildren, he feels a headache.

Except for the youngest Julian, who still maintains his passion for matters between men and women, the other two, Elliot and Lesitie, also known as Angelina.

The two of them were completely uninterested in the matter, and even disgusted.

Both of them are still virgins.

It was a good opportunity to preserve this precious bloodline in Angelina's body.

"I will arrange this matter."

"Just find an opportunity for them to have an 'accident'."

Kleist said with a smile.

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Faro and Vera walked out of the Eternal Frost Hall.

Came to a deserted forest path.

"Vera, remember, if someone who looks strange approaches you in the future, such as someone who looks angry, you must stay away from them immediately."

"If you can't run away, let Shuger kill him from a distance in a deserted place. Do you understand?"

Faro looked serious.

Vera also nodded heavily.

"Okay, I'll talk to Shuger now."

In an instant, time stopped.

A giant beast appears.

"Why didn't you stop that man when he rushed towards Vera?"

Faro said unhappily.

"Ceril was right next to us at the time." Shuger said helplessly, "Plus, there was a classroom next to us, and we were only separated from the large number of humans by a wall."

"If it wasn't the last minute, I wouldn't have risked being discovered."

Faro knew it, too.

"Do you know what's going on with that guy?"

The strange fighting posture and crazy bloodthirsty desire still linger in Faro's mind.

It was obvious that he was contaminated by something, but there was no mysterious aura in his body.

"He is so aggressive and can ignore pain. He must have been corrupted by Him."

Xiuger said in a deep voice.

"Who?"

"The Lord of Chaos is cruel and cruel."

Lord of Chaos?

Isn't this what existed during the Outer Realm War?

"He is not dead?"

"Not only is he not dead, he is still alive and well in the Outlands."

Farlow couldn't believe it.

"That's not right. Doesn't Lucarea have the blessing of the Dark Moon? Doesn't it protect people from being disturbed by outsiders?"

"The Dark Moon Blessing can be prevented, but it cannot be purified."

"It is clear that the student had been out of the college and had returned after being infected while out there."

Outside.....

Charity Ball!

Farlow immediately associated the place with Harold's memory.

There seemed to be a lot of MPs at the charity ball.

And Claire told her that the parliamentarians were usually not in Lucarea College, but in Sulfur Maxi.

That is, Harold was infected there.

"You went to absorb his memories after he died."

Shuger continued.

Faro had previously talked to Vera about his ability to devour demons, and Shuger already knew about it at that time.

"Yes, I thought he was also bewitched by the alien demon, but in the end, I didn't find any trace of the deep aura."

"what happened?"

Shuger warned in a heavy tone.

"Don't do this again when facing the followers of the Lord of Chaos."

"You're going to die."

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Chapter 25: Chaos God's Choice

"You're going to die."

Faro was suddenly stunned.

So far, among the creatures he had come into contact with, the Shadow Shug of Dimensional Echoes was undoubtedly at the top of the list.

No matter who it is facing, it has never been as positive as it is now.

It can make it exist so seriously...

What on earth is this thing?

"why?"

"Why am I dying?"

Faro was not questioning, but he really couldn't figure out how he would die.

After learning about his destined death from Shuger a month ago, Falo wanted to become stronger even more urgently.

He learned physical skills from Claire and magic from Amos, and with the help of Lucarea's vast resources, he had been practicing every day since he came here.

Faro felt that his growth rate was about to catch up with the extraordinary Feng Aotian Fantine.

If he encounters a higher-level being, even if he cannot defeat him, can't he just travel through the deep and open space?

"I'm not trying to scare you."

Shuger replied.

"You are immune to the Deep, so you can help others absorb and purify the Deep power in their bodies, but it is still unclear whether you can purify the pollution of the Chaos Lord."

"The most essential difference between the Deep and Chaos is that the use of the Deep is not monitored by other gods."

"The latter are the product of the power of the Chaos Lords themselves. They are their tentacles and eyes."

"In other words, they monitor every Chaos follower."

Hearing this, Faro's lips twitched.

Seems to understand something.

"If you absorb the chaos in a believer's body, then it is very likely that they will notice it."

"Your incredible power and talent, in the outer realm, are as dazzling as a brilliant stone."

"If you are unlucky enough to be noticed by the Lord of Chaos, who knows what they will do to you."

"It would be fine if you didn't notice."

"But if they really find you and like you very much."

Faro's face was stern, and he listened carefully, not wanting to miss any word.

"It's possible that they will perform a mental mapping on you right on the spot, completely transforming you from the inside out, turning you into a Chaos Chosen."

"That would be more horrible than killing you directly."

Farlow was silent.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head.

"Thank you for telling me this, Shug."

"This is the mission Vera asked me to do. I am just fulfilling the contract."

Harold's miserable condition is still vivid in my mind.

Be it for your own life or for the people around you.

From now on, we must avoid the culprit who caused this incident.

That is the person who appeared in Harold's memory.

—Congressman Kleist.

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Faro escaped from the Abyss.

Vera was waiting for him outside.

From her perspective, Faro was only in there for less than a second.

So there was a deep worry in his eyes.