Chapter Ninety-Eight: Intoxicating Wine

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"What are you silly about!" Raphael looked at Fang Xiao and scolded with a smile: "Don't come in quickly, the food is cold!" ā€

"Well, okay..."Fang Xiao nodded and smiled, walked into Raphael's room, faced Raphael, sat next to the table, and then handed the bottle of wine in his arms to Raphael, and said with a smile

"This is a tribute to you..."

"Oh? This is for me? Hehe..."Raphael took the bottle of wine in Fang Xiao's hand with a smile, looked at Fang Xiao, and nodded with satisfaction: "I have a heart...". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info then looked at the bottle of wine in his hand, slowly frowned, and finally raised his head and said:

"This bottle of wine is not cheap! Even I can't drink it often, so much money from you? ā€

Hearing Raphael's words, Fang Xiao quickly diverted the topic

"This is to make amends for your sins," Fang Xiao's face was full of apologies, and his tone was slightly embarrassed

"Teacher, I'm sorry..."

"Hehe... You don't need to apologize to me. Raphael shook his head with a smile, put the bottle of wine in his hand on the table, looked at Fang Xiao seriously, and continued: "I believe that you are definitely not an assassin, because I believe what I see, I believe in my vision, there must be a reason why you suddenly want to assassinate the saint in your consciousness, I believe you..."

yes

I have a reason

And it's because he has a blood feud with the saint!

But...

"Thank you," Fang Xiao looked at the old man in front of him, the old man who still believed in himself when everyone questioned him, and stood beside him, and said sincerely: "Thank you for believing in me..."

"You don't have to thank you, this is what I should do..."Raphael waved his hand at Fang Xiao: "His Majesty the Pope revealed to me some grievances between you and the Holy Maiden, but because it involved a matter, he didn't say it in detail..."

"Do you know what that secret is related to the Holy Maiden?" As soon as he heard that Raphael had interviewed the Pope, Fang Xiao asked anxiously

Raphael shook his head: "I don't know..."

"Oh..."

Seeing Fang Xiao's somewhat disappointed expression, Raphael comforted: "The matter of the Holy Maiden, I am sorry for this, child..."

Speaking of this, Raphael's voice trembled slightly, and he looked at Fang Xiao's dark eyes seriously, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in his old tone:

"Are you still willing to be my heir to an old man?"

"I would like to be your heir!" Fang Xiao immediately nodded

"Good! Good! Good! Hahahaha..."Raphael laughed, laughing heartily, and the laughter echoed through the room for a long time, and then suddenly, as if choked, began to cough loudly, and took the wine glass on the table, and poured it into his throat.

Fang Xiao stood up, walked over, patted Raphael on the back, and asked, "What about the ceremony?" When is the next one? ā€

After moistening his throat with wine, Raphael calmed down his cough, but sighed, shook his head, and said:

"I'm afraid the ceremony is going to be postponed... Because of your assassination of the Holy Maiden, those old fellows are not very comfortable with you, and the Pope Crown ordered that you should go to the Sect in Cattoru City in the Barrens to hone for half a year, observe for a while, see if you are suitable to be my heir, and wait until you come back to decide whether to hold a ceremony or not... Really, too much! ā€

"It's okay," Fang Xiao smiled, "Isn't it half a year..."

ā€œ......ā€

Raphael fell silent abruptly and did not continue to speak.

The sudden silence made Fang Xiao look down at Raphael strangely, only to see that Raphael had already turned his head at this time and was staring at his mouth in a daze.

"Where are your teeth???

Oops!!

Fang Xiao subconsciously closed his mouth and did not speak.

"Humph!!"

Raphael snorted angrily, slapped the table, stood up, and roared angrily:

"Tell me! Who is it? Who pulled out your teeth? Saint? Or Grandeney??? I'm going to settle accounts with them!! ā€

Raphael was about to leave while yelling, but Fang Xiao hurriedly stopped Raphael: "It's not them!" ā€

"Then tell me," said Raphael, angrily, "where are your teeth?" ā€

Looking at Raphael, who was already about to go berserk, Fang Xiao had no choice but to explain honestly:

ā€œ...... sold..."

"You sold?" Fang Xiao's answer made Raphael pause

Then he looked at the bottle of wine that was still on the table

I understood it in an instant.

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"Sit down, kid..."

"Well, good..."

Seeing that Raphael had regained his composure, Fang Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and honestly sat back in his original position.

Raphael stood up and walked over to the cupboard beside his bed, where he crouched down, opened the door of the cupboard, and began to rummage through it, until finally he carefully pulled out two glasses that looked a little old.

The cups looked a little dusty, Raphael directly picked up his white cuffs and wiped them carefully until they were clean, and then placed one of the cups in front of Fang Xiao, and the other was kept for himself.

"It's the same glass I used to use when I drank with an old fellow, and I haven't used it in a long time," Raphael said, opening the bottle on the table, and for a moment the rich aroma of wine filled the room.

Raphael stood up, poured two full glasses of wine for Fang Xiao and himself, then put down the bottle and sat opposite Fang Xiao, Fang Xiao smiled gently

"You can have a drink with me today..."

"yes, okay." Fang Xiao picked up the cup in front of him and raised it in front of Rafael: "Teacher, I toast you..."

"No..." Raphael shook his head with a smile and raised his hand to stop Fang Xiao.

Looking at the young man in front of him who had not known him for too long, Raphael's heart was full of emotion for a while.

This boy may have been the greatest favor bestowed on him by the God of Light...

Praise the light...

Raphael smiled kindly: "Don't call me teacher anymore, from today onwards, you have to call me godfather." ā€

Hearing Raphael's words, Fang Xiao was surprised: "Didn't you say that you would wait until the ceremony to change your words?" ā€

"No," Raphael smiled and shook his head, "I thought what I had been looking forward to for the past twenty years was that ceremony. But I only understood today when I knew it," Raphael raised the wine glass in his hand to Fang Xiao: "It turns out that what I have been waiting for is today's ......"

"Okay," Fang Xiao raised his glass again

"The Godfather..."

"Hmm..."

The two old wine glasses touched lightly, and the sound was extremely familiar, the same as when they were touched twenty years ago.

Fang Xiao and Raphael drank the wine in their glasses.

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It was already late at night, and Fang Xiao had already lost his strength to drink, and lay down on Raphael's bed and fell asleep.

The lights in the room had gone out, and Raphael sat alone in the bright moonlight, drinking alone.

Raphael felt like he was drunk again......