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Chapter 199 President Feilun Can't Pretend 3/4(2/2)

"As long as I catch him with a sore leg, I will report him directly to the Winter City Mage Association. Maybe he won't even be able to keep his qualifications as a formal mage!"

"As for you, woman, you may be a magic genius, but you are the canary in the cage. Without Philander to protect you from the wind and rain, you are nothing!"

Thrandis clenched his fists when he heard this, and anger surged in his heart: "President, you are not going to give me a high-level emblem, are you?"

"No~I'll give it to you."

Faerun stretched out his hand, and a small wooden box flew into his hand. He opened the lid, and inside was a high-level emblem made of emerald green meteorite gold, which is also the dream of countless mages.

He turned his hand over and the wooden box fell from his hand to the ground in front of the table. The emblem fell out and rolled on the ground.

"If you want it, just pick it up yourself, woman."

Seeing that Thrandis' face was as cold as frost, he raised a finger and shook it in front of him, smiling slightly.

"Don't be angry, and don't try to use magic on me to vent your anger. The real world is much crueler than you think!"

"If I want, I can kill you right here, and your husband can only come and collect your body."

"If he can't suppress his anger and attacks me, then I can fight back openly and send you and your wife to the Kingdom of God."

"Perhaps someone will scold me behind my back, Earl. If she had been the Earl, she might have punished me, but it would only be punishment."

"I don't care, it's just about spending money to maintain relationships."

"As luck would have it, I have plenty of money!"

Of course he would not actually kill people in the guild, he just wanted to humiliate this nerdy female mage who betrayed the scholar sect and vent his anger.

He also understands the other party's character, status and abilities, and knows that there will be almost no sequelae in doing so.

Thrandis turned pale after hearing this, because she discovered that the other party could indeed do this. Although the consequences would be huge, with his status and reputation, he could indeed withstand it.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice came from outside the door.

"Faerun, if you dare to take action, then I guarantee that the most explosive news in Silver Moon Castle tomorrow will be that President Faerun died tragically in the office, and his body was not intact!"

It's Rosen.
Chapter completed!
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