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

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I remember what level she was detected as after she arrived at school...I think it was level six?

Beyond that, Farlow noticed that she seemed short of money.

In the original plot, was Fantine short of money?

Seeing Farot frowning in thought, Fantine hastily added:

"If that doesn't work, I want a lower reward... ok?"

Well, I didn’t expect to see the traditional arts of the Blue Star Empire here. It’s time to open the book, right?

As a man with red flags in his heart and the first person to implement a strict eight-hour work system in the Kavia Empire, Faro could not bear to see this happen.

Stand up and don’t roll!

He looked at Fantine, and his frowning brows suddenly burst into laughter:

"I'm not short of money."

"The reason I didn't hire you is that this commission is very dangerous, and I have some grudges with the Second Prince Shasilis..."

Farlow told her the whole story.

I just deliberately didn't mention some 'insignificant' causes.

He didn't say that he was targeted by the Second Prince because he was too close to Claire.

Because he was afraid that Fantine would become hostile to him in the future, even though Fantine and Claire had not yet fallen out.

But it is better to be cautious after all.

"We are colleagues. I don't want you to get involved in this dispute. If you get in the way of the Second Prince, he might even hold a grudge against you."

"But if you can accept that."

"Then for three hundred thousand riels, I'll hire you."

In fact, three hundred thousand is a very normal price to hire a sixth-level warrior, or even slightly lower. If Fantine unlocks the holy sword, her strength can leap to the seventh level.

If you can hire her for only 300,000 riels, it would be a great deal.

"Eh?"

Fantine was stunned and almost thought she had heard it wrong.

She was prepared to have her salary cut in half.

Unexpectedly, what Faro was hesitating about was not the reward, but the danger level of the mission.

Of course she knew that the Second Prince was just a cannon fodder in the later plot.

It might be powerful to a passerby like Faro, but it doesn't even rank in her eyes.

Can she compare with the Bloody Daughter who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, is bloodthirsty and cold-blooded?

Can it be compared with the Dark Witch who corrupted tens of thousands of lives and caused the greatest natural disaster in the history of the empire?

I am Feng Aotian.

The second prince, Shashilis, is at best a cannon fodder.

As long as enough money is given, the second prince will not be a problem at all.

So he readily agreed.

Faro was shocked. Is this girl so stubborn?

"I took the call, I took the call! I promise to escort you safely to Lucarea, don't worry."

Seeing that Fantine was so confident, and there was also a seventh-level wizard, Amos, by her side.

Faro's uneasy heart was also slightly comforted.

By staying with Feng Aotian, I can get some good luck.

"This is the contract."

As Faro spoke, he handed her a contract written in black and white, with various clauses clearly listed.

Regarding the trustee's insurance, medical reimbursement after injury, and other employment benefits, everything was provided. For a moment, Fantine couldn't tell whether she was a temporary worker or a regular employee.

A conscientious boss!

Fantine's eyes sparkled.

I can only sigh that the commissions I accepted in the past were all slave contracts.

"Here, you know where to write your name, right? Read the contract carefully before signing."

In the end, Fantine finally accepted the commission as she wished.

Time passes.

Soon it was evening.

As the sunset glowed crimson, the magnificently decorated Earl's mansion welcomed a group of distinguished guests one after another.

They were basically high-ranking nobles and officials of Einburgh, all dressed luxuriously and elegantly, wanting to see the new Earl who was about to take office.

Although most of them were not familiar with the new earl, and many of them had never met him in person.

But the story of Faro's deeds had already spread among them.

Not only is he handsome, his family assets are also very strong. He is also a mysterious new night hunter. He is simply the template of the male protagonist who walked out of a romance novel.

Almost all the noble ladies in Einburg came to the banquet, wanting to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

Chapter 66 This...is not right

As the protagonist of today's banquet, Faro quickly appeared in his best attire.

When he appeared in front of everyone and walked towards the front hall, everyone's eyes were stunned.

No matter they are nobles with hundreds of years of heritage or wealthy businessmen and officials with strong family wealth, they have been high and mighty all year round, enjoying the service of young boys and girls whose beauty is unimaginable to ordinary people. Having seen the beauties of the country, their aesthetic vision has become extremely picky.

But at this moment, their eyes were all fixed on the new Earl Walsh, and some were so shocked that they forgot to breathe.

Farlow Walsh.

This devil-like boy.

He was wearing a white suit with purple patterns and holding a wine glass.

Her eyes are elegant and gentle, her skin is as white as cream, and her face is as white as jade.

The etiquette in his every gesture is pleasing to the eye, and even the strictest etiquette officer could not find fault with it.

The white suit highlights his slender figure and beautiful facial features, and his violet eyes and long eyelashes make him look even deeper and more beautiful.

It's like a fairy walking under the moon, making people wonder whether this is something that should exist in this world.

The dinner begins.

He entertained the guests with just the right amount of enthusiasm, and like a true count, he responded to the greetings from the distinguished guests with ease and neither servility nor overbearing.

This completely dispelled the doubts of the nobles who had been skeptical of him before, and they all applauded Faro's elegant conversation.

The young ladies who came here because of his reputation were even more delighted. After those dignitaries greeted Faro one by one, they rushed forward and invited Faro to dance with them.

However, as soon as he asked the question, he was stopped by Dylan who was standing next to Faro.

The reason is that he and his good brother have something to talk about now.

The disappointed ladies glanced at Dylan with displeasure, and then were reluctantly invited by other nobles to dance.

"I know you can't dance."

Dylan didn't care about these dissatisfied looks at all.

"You've never been able to learn since you were little. I remember I was the one who blocked it for you during your coming-of-age ceremony."

He turned his head with a genuine smile on his face, Dylan was genuinely happy for his friend and raised the champagne in his hand to Farlow.

Faro understood what he meant and then smiled, saying "you still understand me".

The two crystal wine glasses touched lightly, making a pleasant crisp sound.

"Thank you."

They both drank the champagne.

"What do you think about going to college? Why don't you try again this year? There's a high chance you'll be accepted." Dylan said.

He had asked about Faro before, and already knew that he had awakened a talent for deep magic.

But talent alone is not enough. The entry threshold to Lucareia is very high. As Faro said, his current rank is only the first rank.

【In fact, I have already received the invitation. 】

Faro wanted to say this, but finally held it back.

There was a sly flash in his beautiful eyes, and he suddenly wanted to play a joke on Glenn to see if he would be surprised when they met in the academy.

After reminiscing about the past, the friends followed procedure and went to Faro, keeping a smile on their faces and using the polite words they had memorized in the past few days to deal with every guest holding a drink.

This was an extremely boring process, but Faro's eyes were bright, as if he was looking for something.

In the middle, we also saw Fantine feasting in front of the dining car.

Others come here to make friends and expand their interpersonal relationships, but her purpose is very pure, which is to eat.

Accompanied by melodious music, he moved through the lively and noisy dinner, his eyes scanning one person after another. He felt nervous as if he was crossing a single-plank bridge, but at the same time he was hopeful.

He was looking for the white figure.

The butler had said that if nothing unexpected happened, Claire would rush back to attend his dinner party.

That's why Faro patiently went deep into the crowd, dealing with the guests while looking for Claire.

However, after searching for a long time, almost every corner of the banquet was searched, and Faro's wine glass had been touched countless times, but there was still no sign of her.

Those noble ladies who were greedy for his body kept clinking glasses with him and chatting him up. One of them even hid behind him and pretended not to know him after clinking glasses with him. She found opportunities to pester him four times!

Claire didn't come in the end...

Faro had a gloomy look on his face, as if there were some dark clouds over it.

He came to the balcony, drank the wine in his hand in one gulp facing the evening breeze, the soft hair beside his ears swayed, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Vera, who had been serving Faro, took the tray and took Faro's empty wine glass.

She looked at Faro and saw that he seemed to be looking for someone, and she could guess what was going on.

He was looking for Claire.

There was a hint of gloom in the girl's eyes, but it was more of a worry for Faro.

She asked Mia about it and found that Faro was a little abnormal today.

He was hiring adventurers and buying potions. Last night I heard him talking about the second prince and something like that.

Vera felt that the matter behind this was not simple.

She communicated silently with Xuger in her heart.

"Is it possible that Faro has recently shown signs of his destined death?"

To be on the safe side, Vera decided to ask Xuge, who could foresee the future.

The deep voice of the outland demon sounded in her mind.

"His figure is a little blurry in the long river of time and space. I can't see it clearly."