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

however.

Faro's tone was neither hurried nor slow.

After saying this, he paused and added a rule.

"But before that, I have a condition."

He looked at Celia with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I want you to show me that peridot brooch."

"I had this custom-made by myself. You can tell the authenticity at a glance."

“Make sure you’re not actually selling it.”

Celia's heart, which had just been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

call--

She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought it was some harsh requirement.

Isn't it simple enough to just show him the brooch?

Then, she nodded excitedly.

"Yeah! I'll go get it now!"

"Hey, maybe the day after tomorrow. I have other plans this afternoon, and I have to send someone off tomorrow."

"I'll have time the day after tomorrow."

Since entering school, Faro has been very busy learning magic and combat techniques.

Now that I have a business deal with Elliot, my daily schedule is packed full.

Many things need to be put on the itinerary in advance.

"Oh...Oh, of course. Let's do it the day after tomorrow. I'll come to the store with the brooch and show it to you then."

Finally, Celia left the workshop with many thanks.

Looking at the girl's back as she walked away.

Elliot pondered over it, and his opinion of Farlow seemed to deepen.

"At first, I thought you were the kind of businessman who only cared about yourself."

"Later, I felt that you were a natural rebel leader because you were going against the will of the court."

"I didn't expect you to have some emotional intelligence."

Upon hearing this, Faro immediately refuted without giving in.

There is a hint of yin and yang in the tone.

"You're right. I'm the bad guy who only cares about myself."

"Also, you were the first to raise the banner of rebellion. How can you be the first to slander me as the leader of the rebellion? It's obviously you who is the leader."

"you....."

"I am at most an accomplice. I am grateful that I can guarantee that I will not lead the way for the law guards."

Elliot was shocked for a moment.

How come Faro is such a person!

Then he saw a mischievous look on Faro's face.

Only then did I suddenly realize: this kid is saying weird things and teasing others again.

"To be honest, I really want to ask you."

"Why did you decide to help me go down this path?"

Elliot looked at him seriously.

The latter avoided his gaze intentionally or unintentionally.

Pick up the teacup and take a sip gracefully.

"I don't know, maybe it's just because I want to think like this?"

Even though Faro was not a history major in his previous life.

But I have some understanding of the rise and fall of dynasties in history.

A country's credibility begins to decay from the very beginning, and when it collapses to a certain point it will be triggered, and it is not a very serious matter.

According to Faro's observation, the Ring of Arcane is already a parliamentary system.

It is many times more advanced than other countries in mainland China.

As powerful as Kavya is, it is still in the imperial stage.

No matter how bad the Arcane Ring is, it can't be a step backward in history, right?

Going back to the parliamentary system designated by the first Grand Speaker?

Become a dictatorship of one person or a group?

How could this happen?

Therefore, in Faro's view, rebellion is bound to happen.

Don't be too surprised.

From a long-term perspective, standing on the side of the reformists as early as possible is obviously the best option.

It’s not because he wants to fulfill his unfinished wish in his previous life and wants to beat the shit out of those political old guys.

Farlow's answer obviously did not satisfy Elliot.

He wanted to ask something else, but Faro had already finished his tea.

Then he took Angelina and boarded the carriage.

"We have somewhere else to go this afternoon."

"Instead of wasting time here, it's better to finish it early."

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Port Rand.

Deep in some unknown secret underground base.

In a prison that no detectors can find is where the Chaos Cultist Markarth is imprisoned.

"Hey.....you bastards, just kill them if you want, stop wasting time!"

Then he laughed sinisterly again.

"That is, if you can do it."

Due to his terrifying regenerative ability, even if his limbs are cut off, they will grow back after a while.

Therefore ordinary imprisonment does not apply to him.

The operators took a more special approach.

His limbs were cut off, the surface was molten from fire dragon magma, restraints made of holy silver were welded on it, and finally, he was connected to the ceiling with chains, hanging in the air.

The Scaled operator Stoke was acting relaxed and frivolous below.

He was staring at Marcus with a weird smile on his face.

"Hey, Marcus, just keep making trouble, because I will feel more happy when you beg for mercy later."

Do not know why.

Stock looks more like a villain.

The voice of the speaker seemed to be getting a little crazy...

"Do you like this place, Marcus? This is specially designed for you by Lord Faro."

"No one can find you underground, so I have a very long time to exploit and destroy your dignity."

Ps: The crazy plot needs to be strengthened!

Ps: The prototype of these two chapters: Bai Cinan's ultimate insult

Chapter 106: Powerful! Powerful!

Stoker held his cheek with his gauntleted hand.

The iron armor scraped against the scales, making a clear metallic sound.

Currently, wanted posters for Marcus are posted everywhere in the outside world.

In order to stimulate civilian adventurers and mercenary groups to participate in this capture operation.

The Council of the Arcane Ring has even offered a reward of 500,000 riels. Even providing some clues can earn a reward of tens of thousands of riels.

Five hundred thousand riels, and Stock's salary is only seven thousand riels a month!

However, not a single operator chose to reveal the information in order to obtain the bounty.

This is also what Elliot is proud of this virtual army.

Armed magic operators have extremely high loyalty.

Loyal! Sincerity!

The Marcus in front of him was the first Chaos believer Elliot had ever captured.

He had discovered something was wrong with Crest a few years ago. There seemed to be chaos infected people regularly around the congressman.

Without exception, these people have had contact with Kleist.

How could it be such a coincidence?

It's not the Deepworld infection, nor is it any other Outland infection.

It is chaos.

Elliot's intuition told him that there must be some unspeakable secret here.

So he handed this task over to the operators.

However, whenever Chaos believers appeared, they would be quickly cleared out by the Outland Hunters.

We were so lucky to finally catch a Markar this time.

Both Elliot and Farlow ordered strict guarding and good treatment for this 'distinguished guest'.

Stocker was smiling like a villain at this point.

He would spit out tongue from time to time, which made people wonder who the bad guy was.

"Okay, you can beg for mercy now."

The spy's evil laughter echoed in the cave.

"Beg for mercy? Spare your mother, I'll fucking kill you!"

There seemed to be endless anger boiling in Marcus' eyes.

The Cruel Overlord grants Markarth his gift of slaughter.

——Fighting skills, quick reactions, and a strong physique.

as well as......

The proud dignity of a warrior.

In the worldview of cruel believers, dying in battle is the highest honor. Only by devoting the last moment of life to fighting and killing, and living a glorious life soaked in blood, can it be considered complete.

There is honor in death, and disgrace in life.

Die on the battlefield, so that your soul can return to the Cruel Skull.

And now...