poison......

The man who wears sin...

Goblin royal family...

These words always echoed in my mind, making me infinite reverie in an instant.

Whatever I think, I can't think of the old Paige who is at best a profiteer, his wife turned out to be a sinner, and it is not her own clan, the dwarf clan, but the royal clan of goblins who punish her!

Think about it carefully, how many incredible and incomparable chaotic relationships are hidden in this!

I feel that my soul of gossip is already showing signs of ignition.

"I said, will the people who can be poisoned by this kind of poison be the most sinister?" I guessed: "For example, betray the city, collude with the enemy, and leak information and secrets?"

As I was talking, I suddenly had a bad idea, and blurted out, "Is his wife a spy?"

Harold also looked at Raphael, seeking an answer.

Raphael shook his head and said: "I don't know the details, but I don't think it should be such a crime. Otherwise, why did she just give her this chronic medicine that tortures the body and spirit? Isn't it a deadly poison that directly kills people?"

When Harold heard this, he nodded thoughtfully, and said to me: "I know this. Anyone who collaborates with the enemy and betrays the city will generally be sentenced to capital punishment. As for capital punishment, it is usually an instant solution to life. I think that no matter what race you are, law enforcement officers will not choose to kill people with a blunt knife. Capital punishment, after all, is just a way to deter others and warn them not to do this. Means nothing."

Raphael took the words: "So I guess that the goblin royal family treated him like this because it didn’t want to kill his wife. Instead, he would treat his wife or treat him like this. Kind of torture."

"Oh, awesome." I suddenly had a different view of old Paige: "I didn't expect that this unremarkable old profiteer couple would still hide such a hand, even forced a goblin. The royal family personally made such a loss to his wife."

After finishing speaking, I asked Raphael again: "By the way, I don’t know too much about something. You treat Pachi’s wife with drugs. What does it have to do with the goblin royal family? Why can’t you take the responsibility? Excuse me?"

Raphael sighed and said, "It seems that you don't have a slight understanding of the rules of conduct of these royal nobles."

"That's natural." I spread my hands and said innocently: "Have you seen any flat-headed people who ate a meal? If you have the time to study the rules of behavior of the royal family and nobles, even if you understand it, it has nothing to do with me. Ah, is it possible to give me a certificate or not?"

Harold on the side laughed.

Raphael shook his head, and said, "It's better to understand as much as possible. You can't know when you will use it, and you can't guarantee that you won't have anything to do with the royal family for a lifetime."

I snorted: "Don't talk about the royal family, I basically can't catch the nobleman."

Just after saying this, I suddenly thought of Rodney, not knowing whether he was a noble or a royal.

Raphael did not talk about other things, but continued to talk to me about the unfinished topic: "Any royal family will usually send someone to monitor the situation of the other person, and will report to himself every once in a while. Once the situation changes, they will report to them immediately and take corresponding measures in the shortest time."

He took out a cigarette from his arms and took out a small magic wand with the length of his hand. Harold snatched it off as soon as he was about to chant a spell, and said, "Why are you still smoking!"

"Hey, I will relieve my sorrows." Raphael reached out and asked for a small magic wand from Harold. Harold shook his head and refused: "Anyway, there are patients here. I will return them when I get out. you."

Raphael sighed helplessly when he heard that, then turned to me: "An...An Xiaoyi, right?"

I nodded.

"Do you know fire magic?" He handed out a cigarette and said, "Do me a favor."

I smiled apologetically at him: "Sorry, I can't do any magic."

Raphael put away the cigarette in despair, sighed, and continued: "To be honest, the relationship between the goblin clan of Fort Witch and our city of Erie is not very good. Usually it seems that we are in peace, but many times. In mutual exclusion, if the Pachis are very important to the goblin royal family, and this time, they happened to be treated by me, which delayed the goal of the goblin royal family. I think they will be very angry."

"Are you afraid that they will take revenge on you?" I thought about it and said, "This also makes sense. To live well is to live a lifetime, and to live well is also to live a lifetime. Who would have enmity with the royal family because of an outsider? "

Speaking of this, I suddenly felt that my'exerting a confession' today was too abrupt and impulsive, and I was a little embarrassed at the moment: "Well, I'm too young and impulsive, sorry~"

Raphael shook his head and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

Then, he lowered his head and continued: "I am not afraid of the goblin royal family's revenge on me. After so many years, I have been tired enough to live. Even if they can kill me, I won't have any complaints. Besides, I Believe that even if I die, Harold will take care of my daughter."

These words are desolate and miserable, like the dying entrustment of a person who is going to die, it makes me worry.

Raphael was silent for a moment, and said: "What I fear most is not that the goblin royals hate me, but the goblin royals hate the entire city of Erie. It was terrible at that time."

I scratched my head: "Goblin hates Eri City, what's so bad, it's at most a resident of one race, less taxation, besides, I haven't seen how many goblins live in Eri City?"

Raphael smiled and said: "You haven't touched these things. I don't know. Most of the construction work, airship transportation, scientific research and design of Ai Ruicheng rely on goblins to develop and manufacture."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"I don't know these things," Raphael said: "I only know that the goblin hasn't surpassed me much in terms of medical skills."

I said hey: "Look at the one who gave you to Tsundere, if you are awkward, you will get the title of the number one doctor in Hefeng Mainland."

Raphael smiled bitterly and said, "I do."

"If you want wool to be useful, you should do it."

Raphael shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to do it, but I can't climb it at all. The best doctor in Hefeng Continent is not the human race, but the orc royal family."

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