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

The ten fingers, white as frost, were crossed and overlapped, and the touch was as smooth as silk, conveying the feelings between each other.

"Don't underestimate me, and don't underestimate yourself."

"Even if a hundred noble ladies or princesses who are as beautiful as you come to propose to me, I will not agree. Can your little snack be taken away so easily?"

Faro laughed softly.

"Not to mention, I have never seen a woman more beautiful than Claire."

Chapter 93: Where Do They Look Like a Couple?

Going to school was something that Faro was very familiar with.

Before traveling through time, he had studied in the Celestial Empire for more than ten years.

I am in my twenties and have been in school for more than ten years. The ocean of learning is endless, and it can be considered as most of my life in college.

Of course, he had thought about traveling to another world and attending a magic school. He was still a virgin when this idea popped into his mind.

But now that he has really met, Faro is already...

Well, at least I’m not a mother of two children.

He thought that there would be few people coming to pick him up. After all, magicians are always a little mysterious.

Maybe one or two wizards would suddenly appear from nowhere and lead him to a station or something, and in the blink of an eye they would use magic to get on the train to the college.

But he never expected that the convoy coming to pick him up would be so large.

The main road at the dock had been completely cleared, and there were about five carriages lined up in a row.

These carriages are protected by French guards. They are finely crafted, luxurious and elegant. They are painted dark blue with raw lacquer. The deep color highlights the heritage of Lucarea. The eaves are wrapped with bright silver edges, and the prismatic crystal lamps sparkle even during the day.

It seems that a very high-standard welcoming etiquette was adopted.

Farrow paused.

I am just a student who comes to school.

Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?

He turned to look at Claire and found that she already had that routine expression on her face.

The chief executive from the empire pursed his lips slightly, his eyes deep and confident.

She is charming and attractive, yet also has the dignity of a noble.

Farlow understood.

That’s right. After all, the person who came with him was this [Blood Rose] Claire.

The importance of the Ninth Order Sword Sect was enough to make them attach great importance to this meeting. Claire was one of the four executive officers of the empire, so it was a meeting with officials at the national level.

The Arcane Ring will definitely not be perfunctory.

Although Claire was usually a little unserious in front of him, she was, after all, an extraordinary and powerful person renowned throughout the continent, and one of the people who held the highest combat power and authority in the empire.

I've heard Claire talk about her relationship with the Arcane Ring before, and it was that group of mages who gave her gifts to promote the relationship.

This shows that the Arcane Ring has always respected her.

As expected, it's Claire.

Faro was inexplicably proud.

Subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Those who got off the carriage seemed to be official personnel of the Arcane Ring. A small number of them were wearing exquisite suits, while the others were old men in robes.

Strangely, they didn't greet Claire first.

Instead, when they saw Faro, they all came forward, their smiles full of curiosity and scrutiny.

.....Um?

"I've heard a lot about you, Master Faro."

An old man who seemed to be the leader stepped forward and shook Farrow's hand.

"Thank God you were able to arrive at Port Meserve safely without any accidents."

".....Well, fortunately, nothing unexpected happened."

Amos stood beside Faro, looking pleased, and introduced happily:

"This is Milgrom, the former speaker of the Arcane Ring Council..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Milgrom waved his hands.

"Hey, don't say that. That's all in the past. Now I'm just an ordinary old man with some knowledge."

Although there were wrinkles on his old face, he did not look aged at all.

Farrow narrowed his eyes slightly.

This old man named Milgrom has a calm expression and a transcendent temperament.

He must have lived for at least a hundred years, but magic had been permeating his body for a long time, making his physical qualities in all aspects not like those of an old man.

Although Amos was of such a high status, he seemed like an equal to me.

Combined with the way the others followed him, Faro made an inference in his mind.

Milgrom should be a wizard who is in no way inferior to Amos, and his status may even be higher than Amos.

He was all smiles, and the high-level mages and councillors behind him surrounded Faro and Claire like stars surrounding the moon.

Everyone had a sincere smile on their face and their eyes were full of enthusiasm and friendliness.

This reminded Faro of the schools he had attended from childhood to adulthood. Whenever leaders from the city or other places came to inspect, the principal who usually had a sullen face and several directors who were sarcastic and mean would gather around the leaders and smile brighter than anything else.

It was exactly the same way he was treating Faro now.

Did these people come here just for me?

Faro was in turmoil.

Did Amos tell the Arcane Ring about my abilities?

They feel that this ability is strong enough to be a target for wooing, so they respect me so much.

Since the other party has shown so much courtesy, he cannot but give face.

So Faro smiled leisurely:

"Hello grandpa."

Milgrom's smile suddenly widened, as if he had encountered something particularly happy.

Lian Lian said, "Oh, good, good, good, sure enough, she looks exactly like Lishidi, they really look like a couple."

?

What.....?

Husband and wife look alike?

Who is Leshiti?

Faro looked confused for a moment. This old guy seemed to have just said something outrageous.

Amos, who was standing next to him, paused and became serious.

Claire's face immediately turned icy cold, and her eyes were filled with a gaze as sharp as a knife.

She spoke slowly, her tone cold:

"Migrom, what did you just say?"

The old wizard immediately laughed it off.

"Haha, it's nothing, just a joke."

"do not take it personally."

"Well, Master Faro must be tired after talking so much. Let's go back to the academy and settle down. We can talk about the rest after a few days of rest."

Then he invited Farlow to ride in the same car with him.

Of course, he was stopped by Claire on the spot, who opened Milgrom's hand without mercy.

The old wizard was stunned for a moment, then smiled as if nothing had happened.

Faro also waved his hand, indicating that he and Claire would just sit together.

"Everything is at your command, Master Farlow."

Milgrom smiled at him, then turned and got on the carriage.

Looking at his back, the high spirits on Faro's face also sank.

What on earth is this old guy doing?

Amos was in another carriage, waving at them.

"Faro, Miss Claire, please get on this carriage."

Farlow nodded.

Then he looked at Fantine who had been standing there in a daze since just now.

The boy laughed awkwardly.

"You saw it too. Someone came to pick me up. I'm sorry."

"I have to go first. You can only come alone tomorrow."

After saying that, he got into the car with Claire.

It was not until the carriages sped away that Fantine came to her senses.

She seemed to wake up from a dream and stretched out Erkang's hand in the direction the car was going.

...

What's wrong with him?

Why do the people of the Arcane Ring value him so much?

Fantine watched their convoy going away, her eyes gradually becoming serious.

Although he has not shown any hostility towards me for the time being, he has ultimately caused a disruption in the world line, so I'd better be cautious.

ps: I confess

ps: The unlimited firepower was turned on this afternoon, and I wanted to be a C for the skin I just bought at half price, but I lost in a row. Then I thought it would be fine if I could win one game, but I lost twelve times in a row.

ps: I will not play games anymore, this alarm bell has been sounded

Chapter 95: Openly Posting

In the plot setting, Claire is extremely charming, and her looks are among the best in the entire continent.

It is a number that only Feng Aotian’s future harem combined can barely match.

And Farlow said it straight.

Since there are few people in this world who can compare to you in appearance, why should you worry?

To some extent, the fate of the two people is very similar.

They were all pushed to the brink of destruction by irresistible external forces, and were imprisoned in the shackles set by their family fathers for their entire lives.

After Farrow successfully resisted Weed, Claire saw a whole new possibility.

She followed in Farrow's footsteps and also raised the flag of rebellion against her own father.

In the most direct way, they broke away from the complicated power field and announced themselves to the world with the purple glow above the sky of Einburgh.

They are free.

From then on, neither Weed, Moon, nor Shashilis could control them at all.

The kiss above the sky made the two people's souls blend together.