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

But Alvis seemed to be in a panic. He didn't bother to tidy up the papers and just crumpled up any paper he could get his hands on.

It seems that he doesn't want Elliot to see this information.

It would have been better if he didn't pick it up, but this panic movement made Elliot look down.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

He quickly picked one up from the ground, read it carefully, and froze in place.

The above content severely impacted his three views.

These things... clearly record information about the old man.

He grabbed Alvis' sleeve and whispered angrily:

“Where did these come from?”

"These...these..."

Alvis's vague words made Elliot's heart tighten.

Milgrom, how could he do these things?

It's impossible!

"Tell me the truth whether these things are true or false!"

Elliot almost growled the words.

impossible......

The old man is a legend who has maintained peace in the archipelago for hundreds of years and is revered and worshipped by countless people. How could he do such things?

He is totally different from those old guys in the parliament. He would never do such disgusting things!

Since Elliot was a child, he knew that his grandfather was one of the greatest people in the world. Therefore, he actually regarded Milgrom as an idol and benchmark in his heart.

Although there was a gap between the two when they grew up, this feeling was always buried deep in his heart.

Becoming a great wizard like the old man is his winning wish.

But today, he suddenly realized.

The great and righteous legendary wizard Milgrom who gave me spiritual strength since I was a child...

It seems that it only existed in my own fantasy from the very beginning.

The real old man, he knows nothing at all.

The documents scattered on the ground recorded the secret orders issued by Milgrom.

Massacres, repression, blockades, forbidden experiments on human bodies...

"Hurry up and tell me if it's true!"

Under Elliot's roar, Alvis showed a helpless expression.

Then he told Elliot himself.

These things are all real, and the Grand Speaker personally ordered him to take them away and destroy them.

The image of the legendary wizard shattered in Elliot's heart.

The beloved and admired arcane seeker... couldn't escape the blood and decay behind him.

Is he just the same as Kleist and the other congressmen?

Half an hour later.

Alvis looked down from the window.

After confirming that Elliot had completely left the Thousand Stars Tower, he came to where Crest was.

"It looked like he believed it completely."

Alves said.

"Honestly speaking, the Speaker whom he has admired for many years has been slandered by you like this. If I were Elliot, I probably wouldn't be able to stand it."

Alves knew the feeling of having his faith shattered, and how devastating it could be for a person.

This makes me feel even more deeply about the viciousness of Kleist's plan.

"You're really ruthless. You fabricated such detailed information. If I had seen it, I would have believed it."

Kleist's eyes were calm.

Lightly dropped a sentence:

“Because it’s not made up.”

"what?"

For a moment, Alvis thought he had misheard.

“I did those things.”

Kleist's tone was neither slow nor hurried, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"But these suppression and killings were proposed by me, then adopted by Milgrom, and finally handed over to me to implement."

"So I didn't lie to Elliot, those are indeed what Milgrom meant. Skirt: six nine four nine three six one three five"

When Alvis heard this, he stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.

After a long while, he asked in doubt: "I have followed him for so many years, why don't I know?"

"He knows that after his death, people will inevitably learn about his secrets through his assistants and partners, so of course he won't tell you."

"In the whole world, only he and I know these things."

Alves thought about it, and the previous plan to bring Faro and Angelina together seemed to be following this process.

He shuddered inwardly.

He was even a little frightened that he had not discovered anything after spending so many years with Milgrom.

How much more is Milgrom hiding?

He looked at the man in front of him whose eyes were as dark as night.

But what is certain is that Milgrom's student, Kleist, will be better than his teacher...

Even more terrifying.

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As Faro walked out of the church door.

I found out that the demi-human operators outside had been waiting for a long time.

"you.......?"

His slightly wrinkled brows expressed his confusion.

Hell Creek, the leader, swallowed a fresh fish and explained to Faro:

"Lord Faro, Lord Elliot said that from today on, in order to prevent you from having any more accidents, we have to protect you all day long."

hiss......

Elliot seemed to have said that last night.

"Okay, let's go back to the workshop now. It's time to calculate the afternoon's earnings."

"Forehead......."

Hell Creek's expression was a little subtle.

"In fact, we have been there looking for you. We rushed here only after knowing you were here. As for the workshop..."

"Something did happen."

Farrow frowned immediately upon hearing this.

"Is it another Chamber of Commerce that is causing trouble? I knew this would happen, but I didn't expect it to come so early..."

"Um, no, it was your secretary, Miss Vera, who had a serious disagreement with Miss Leshiti."

Hell Creek said awkwardly.

"The dispute was about who would be the account keeper of the workshop in your absence."

"To put it simply, they all want to be the nominal boss lady."

Chapter 14 But it's only your first day in office

In the next few days, nothing major happened for several days.

More than a dozen potion workshops were extremely popular, and no one could refuse potions at such a low price.

Even the proud mages had to lower their pride and squeeze into the workshop with the common people.

The production cycle and material craftsmanship required to prepare advanced potions are far beyond those of ordinary potions, so the workshop adopts a pre-order system.

Even so, the production speed of promotion potions is already very fast.

Many mages who had been stuck for many years were promoted to the next level in the past few days. They couldn't believe how the promotion potion of this workshop could be bought cheaper than spiritual materials.

The materials used to cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Now you only need to spend a few thousand rel to buy a bottle of concentrated solution of this material.

Even though it has an expiration date, it will break if not used within a few days.

But this shortcoming can be almost ignored in view of its price.

Walsh's powerful industrial chain, coupled with Faro's cost-free materials and deep enhancements, has allowed him to achieve potion freedom.

Such a rare and expensive thing, Faro always felt that he could do something else...

Vera handed a thick bill to Farlow's desk.

She looks so meticulous, and it seems that she has completely integrated into the role of secretary during this period of time.

She pushed her flat glasses and said:

"The net profit generated in the past week alone has almost caught up with the amount of money invested by the Chamber of Commerce."

"That is to say, in just a few days, we are almost making back our investment."

Faro nodded. This result was within his expectations.

These days he is not only counting money, but also busy developing new potions.

Last time, Vera and Angelina had a huge argument over who would manage the accounts, and Faro tried to persuade them for a long time but to no avail.

In the end, Angelina was made the Chamber of Commerce's magic array alchemist, and the matter was left unresolved.

This position is equivalent to the R&D director of magic potion products.

Generally, only experienced, powerful magicians with many elemental attributes can be qualified for this title, and they are capable of developing new magic spells and potions.

Faro also gave her the task of developing a new type of potion.

Angelina's magical talent is terrifyingly high, and her adaptability to elements is enough to be called the [Elemental Spirit]. This position is too easy for her.

Faro envisioned that in addition to developing potions to sell, he would also develop a special potion for his own internal use.

Give it to your armed operators to use.

Because it is a special potion, its efficacy can be improved regardless of cost, and the stronger the effect, the better.

It would be best if this group of operators, who are generally at level four, could improve their strength to a higher level in a short period of time.

And each of them must be equipped with a large amount of magic supplies, so that they can gain the upper hand when some "inevitable conflicts" occur with the elemental guards of the parliament.

Anyway, magic potions are cheap here, so you can drink it like water.

When fighting, use all the strength potions and magic potions. If you are not as strong as others, use buffs to crush them.

If possible, Faro would like all operators to drink like Van Majek.

However, the operators have not yet gotten used to looking at the boxes of military potions, and they still seem to be very careful when using them.

We must find an opportunity to correct this bad habit of theirs.