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

Angelina will become Fantine's harem.

She is a real magic genius, her strength should not be underestimated, and she will grow into a great magician in the future.

This power might be used by Fantine against herself.

This is not fun anymore.

Faro watched the scenery passing by quickly outside the window.

The weather was gloomy and the wind was howling.

I don't know when, a gray and white world has appeared outside, and thick fog is floating outside the window, seeming to be moving, but also as if it has stopped.

The white mist frozen in the window frame is like a mass of mournful ashes, dark, twisted, sad, and finally dissipating helplessly...

Faro's heart was also in turmoil.

Fantine is about to enter Lucarea College, which is the starting point of all the stories.

She is about to embark on Feng Aotian's journey to eliminate the evil.

A generation of genius will gain supreme power and establish a new order for the continent.

In the original plot, both Claire and Vera would be killed by the grown-up Fantine.

This is the future I least want to see.

Faro looked towards the thick fog in the distance.

Her long eyelashes concealed the determination that flashed across her pupils.

I owe both Claire and Vera.

It is impossible to sit idly by and watch their deaths.

What's more, Claire's fate is tied to hers, and Vera is still predicting her own destined death.

Before he knew it, he could no longer abandon any of them.

I will definitely change their fate of being killed.

Faro swore silently in his heart.

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The convoy passed through the fog.

The front and the last carriages were responsible for the escort mission, and the carriage of Faro and his party was the third from the last.

And in the carriage in front.

Speaker Milgrom was breathing heavily.

The face of this eighth-rank wizard was no longer as kind and easy-going as before. His brows were twisted into knots and his eyes showed panic.

It's like he just survived a disaster.

The aura and power released by the ninth-level strong man has been weighing on Milgrom's heart for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead again.

Feeling embarrassed, he glanced at the handkerchief on the table.

The handkerchief embroidered with the school emblem had already been soaked with cold sweat.

He sighed.

Just wave it away and the moisture on the body surface will be evaporated instantly.

"What's wrong with Claire?"

He muttered between gasps for air.

The sound seemed to be suppressed by a stone, and there was always a feeling of suffocation.

He knew that this Imperial executive officer, Claire, was very powerful and difficult to deal with, so he had to try his best to speak to her in a pleasant way.

"But I didn't say anything out of line, did I?"

Milgrom couldn't figure it out.

Apart from saying hello, I was talking to Faro the whole time and didn't provoke her much.

Was it the joke I made?

The one who said Leshiti and Falo looked like a couple?

He really wanted Leshiti and Faro to get together. They were such a talented couple, and their offspring would surely be even more outstanding.

But I was just talking.

Why was he directly threatened by Claire?

Could it be that the rumors about the second prince are true?

Are they really having an affair?

When this thought flashed through Milgrom's mind, his expression was stunned.

After thinking about it, this is the only reason that can explain it.

The old man had a complicated expression.

Don't know what to say.

He has lived for a hundred years and is about to enter his second hundred years.

During this long life, he also had many descendants.

Although he usually calls Leshiti his granddaughter, it is for convenience.

Leshiti is actually his great-great-granddaughter.

It was Milgrom's excellent genes that gave birth to Leshiti's excellent talent.

Naturally, he also had to find someone equally outstanding to combine with Leshiti.

The Council of the Ring of Arcane also has its own intelligence informants in the Empire, and Milgrom knows what Faro did over Castle Ein that day.

He flew up into the sky with Claire, poured down with pure energy, and used the recoil to escape from Einburg.

The three conqueror regiments and more than a dozen seventh-level transcendents are far behind.

Lishiti is proud of his attainments in magic, and has an arrogant personality, looking down on everyone.

But although Faro possessed great power, he did not act recklessly at all. Instead, he was as humble and peaceful as before.

This is something that is difficult for ordinary people to do.

When a person suddenly gains extremely powerful strength, the desires hidden in his heart will be infinitely magnified.

Not to mention gaining an ability like Faluo that he has never had before, even if an ordinary person were to gain extraordinary powers overnight, he would probably become extremely arrogant.

And Faro can still maintain such composure.

Milgrom particularly appreciated this point. He saw at first sight that this young man would achieve great things in the future.

It would also be a good opportunity to suppress Leshiti's arrogance and let her know that she is not the only one in the world.

But the problem now is...

This child has already been spotted by Executive Officer Claire.

Milgrom pinched his brows in distress.

Why did I stop Lishiti when she was about to travel to the empire?

She should be asked to go directly to Einburg and bring Faro back!

Just as he was regretting, the spirit deer pulling the cart let out a joyful cry.

He let out a long breath and his body finally relaxed.

Then he looked out the window.

I saw that the convoy had already rushed out of the thick fog and the road ahead was suddenly clear.

They are about to arrive at the academy.

ps: Do I need to change the time of my underworld update?

Chapter 97: I Can Trust Vera

Faro was leaning against Claire's side.

Fold your hands across your chest and close your eyes.

Suddenly I felt a ray of light shining on my eyelids.

He half-closed his eyes and looked out the window.

The carriage had broken through the thick fog, and the interior and surroundings suddenly became bright.

But the moment Faro looked out the window.

But he widened his eyes.

Hanging high in the sky, where the sun should be, there is nothing.

But in the opposite direction there was a bright moon hanging, emitting a soft and elegant glow.

The moon is as bright as day, and its light is everywhere.

The dark moon shrouded everything, making the entire lake look like a dream, and the air was filled with cold light.

Just bathing in the moonlight can make people feel wise and peaceful.

Faro took a deep breath of air and felt refreshed all over.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the previous anxiety disappeared without a trace as he exhaled.

It is clearly the moon, but it does not seem dim at all, and its brightness is almost the same as that of the sun.

Faro tilted his head, his eyes showing confusion.

"Teacher, what's going on with that moon?"

When Amos saw that the student had questions, he explained seriously:

"That is the blessing bestowed by the Dark Moon Goddess Themiras, which will protect Lucarea forever."

Farrow's expression became increasingly confused.

"Why is the blessing of the Dark Moon Goddess here?"

Amos said calmly:

"Do you know about the Outer Realm War in the last era?"

Farlow shook his head.

Then he looked at Claire and asked, "Do you know?"

Claire pondered for a moment and then said, "Although I have learned this history, I only know the general idea. I don't understand it as clearly as your teacher."

"Amos, tell him about it."

So the old wizard spoke in a heavy tone.

"In the last era, the mages wanted to explore the truth of the universe, but they accidentally broke the dimensional crystal wall and exposed the location of this world."

"So, creatures from other planes swarmed in, evil gods corrupted people, chaos lords destroyed the world, and countless taboos existed, desecrating this land."

"But even in the face of a catastrophic natural disaster, the continent's countries remain separated and loose, full of suspicion of each other, and unwilling to unite to resist the invasion."

"Then, the gods took action and selected qualified people from the mortal world to become their chosen ones, thus uniting the power of all races in the mortal world."

"In this protracted war, countless legends were born, such as the ancient paladin of Kavia, [Dragon of Death] Leonsti, and the saint of the White Night Cult, [Embrace of the Dawn] Floren..."

"That war lasted for hundreds of years. Of the twenty chosen ones, eighteen perished. The mortal races paid an even heavier price, almost wiping out half of the population. In the end, they were able to achieve a tragic victory."

"After this battle, the elves and dragons were severely damaged and lost their dominance over the world."

"And in order to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, the Dark Moon Saint of that generation begged the goddess to bless Lucarea and set up a barrier that would not be interfered with by the outside world."

"That's the dark moon above us now."