Chapter 1071: condition

The dwarf king's laughter stopped instantly, like a closed faucet, the hall was quiet for an instant, and even Zac and the others who were talking quietly shut their mouths.
"Why?" This was a sentence that the Dwarf King hesitated for a long time before finally uttering.
I said indifferently: "Because the godfather's waist is a major event, it cannot be delayed for a moment."
The dwarf king and the goblin king were silent. They looked at each other, and suddenly laughed, and the dwarf king said, "Go, since you said that, then go."
The Goblin King patted me on the back and said, "Go and come back, or my brother will start talking about you again."
"Okay" I saluted the two kings, turned and left quickly.
Instead of going directly to the airship base, I went to the adventurer base, because I wanted to find out through Harold first, what hobbies Raphael has.
I vaguely remember that he seemed to prefer to smoke some kind of grass. I didn't remember the name, but the effect should be similar to that of cigarettes on earth.
The call crystal was quickly connected. I explained the situation to the staff at the other end. After another hour or so, Harold's voice came from the microphone end: "It's Xiaoyi, what can I do in such a hurry? ?"
"I want to ask you about Raphael..."
Before I could finish speaking, Harold suddenly interrupted: "About Raphael, Xiao Yi, I also have something to tell you."
"what?"
"Actually, Raphael, he is no longer in Erie City."
"Not in Ai Ruicheng?" I felt a chill. Is my first plan going to fall apart so soon?
While depressed, Harold said again: "He and his daughter have been taken over by me. They are now living in the guild dormitory. I wanted to talk to you at first..."
"well done!"
"What?" Harold asked tentatively again, as if he didn't hear me clearly.
"I said you did a good job, very good" I said: "By the way, now I'll take the magic airship over, and we will talk about it when we arrive.
"okay......"
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The magic airship flew for a whole day before reaching Dasai City.
It was already afternoon, and I got off the airship, and I went straight to the New Heroic Guild.
Jin Siqi was already waiting at the door. Seeing me coming, she quickly greeted me: "All in sweat, how worried are you?"
"Of course I'm anxious, I can't wait to fly over."
Jin Siqi was puzzled: "You are so anxious to see Raphael, is there something wrong with your family, someone is sick?"
"You really guessed it," I said: "My godfather is sick. I need to find a personal doctor to take care of him."
"Who is your godfather?" Jin Siqi asked.
"Dewey."
"Dewey?" Jin Siqi frowned: "Why does this name sound so familiar?"
"It must be familiar" I said, "But you generally don't call him by his name directly, but call him "Master Dewey"."
"What!" Jin Siqi was shocked: "You said Master Dewey is yours..."
"Shhh" I made a silent gesture at her: "You only need to know about this, don't say anything."
"Good... good" Jin Siqi nodded blankly.
Entering the office, Harold was leaning against the window and looking out. Seeing that I was coming, he hurried over to salute me. I waved my hand and refused: "We are friends, so don’t stick to these etiquettes. Let’s talk about the situation. Why was he brought here to live by you?"
Harold sighed and said: "It's not because of the York Seoul Guild's entry into Erytown. Among them is a large guild called Knights of the Round Table. Forcibly occupying Raphael’s villa and all his property, Raphael is now just a poor doctor who is destitute."
"Isn't he the number one doctor in Erie City? It shouldn't be difficult for him to make a comeback with this title."
"It's not that easy" Harold said: "Don't forget, he is a drug addict. He is very dependent on purple heart, and the price of purple heart is very expensive. Now he, except for his daughter, There is nothing left. Fortunately, he still has humanity. He didn't exchange Little Betty for Purple Heart, otherwise, I won't take him over."
I nodded and said, "Where is he now, take me to see him."
"What are you going to do?" Harold asked.
"Of course I want to find him a place to stay" I smiled and said, "After all, your friend is my friend."
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I always thought that purple heart was just something similar to cigarettes, but when I met Raphael, my mind changed.
In the room and on the bed, Raphael leaned motionless in the corner, describing it as withered.
His body is skinny and skinny, his face is sallow, and his godless eyes tremble from time to time, as if he is telling us that his master is still sane now.
Compared with Raphael, who is already skinny, his daughter, Betty, is much more normal, but this normality is limited to the body, and her spirit seems to be more sluggish than her father.
I nodded at Harold and Jin Siqi, walked into the room, and closed the door.
With the sound of the door being clicked, Raphael stiffly turned to me, his eyes moved twice, his lips opened, and a dull voice: "It's...you."
"It's me" I said: "An Xiaoyi."
Little Betty also raised her head at this time and took a look at me, but her eyes didn't have the disgust that they had when they met for the first time, instead they became pitiful.
I walked into them, pulled a chair, sat down, and said, "Long time no see, Raphael, I am surprised by how you look now."
"...Heh" Raphael laughed like self-deprecating, he moved his lips vigorously, and said again: "If you want to laugh, just laugh."
"No, I am not here to laugh at you" I said: "On the contrary, after knowing your situation, I intend to help you."
"Help...help me?" Raphael squeezed out these words forcefully, his dry face showed a rare expression, a surprised expression.
"Yes" I said, "Because you are a doctor and I happen to need a doctor."
"Is it...?" Raphael's eyes lighted up again, and he sat up with difficulty, and said slowly and witheredly: "You, who want me to save?"
"Save yourself first" I said, "Although I need a doctor, what I need is healthy, not dying."
"I'm not sick" Raphael swallowed, and his voice suddenly hurried: "I, I just have to take a sip, purple heart grass, just one sip."
"I'm sorry, I don't have purple heart grass." I spread my hands: "And, I'm not interested in that thing at all. Also, you don't seem to figure out where we are now. I am helping you, not I'm begging you, so it should be me, not you, who made the conditions."
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