Chapter 309: Raphael
After that, things were generally smooth sailing. (8) (1) δΈβ‘ζη½*.γ81.
Harold led the little girl in front of him, talking and laughing, Jennings avoided me from a distance, and when I took a step closer to him, he would hurry away from me, and it was like a magnet with the same pole on two sides.
Contrary to Jennings' frightened look, I enjoyed it.
When he arrived at the door of the villa, Harold rang the magic doorbell twice, and after a while, the door opened, and an old man with a white head and beard stood on the side of the door, bowing slightly to Harold and greeting him.
This old man seems to be very old, and what is rare is that he is no less energetic than ordinary young people, with a suit and leather shoes, and a straight remote sensing.
Harold returned the salute and said, "Is your master still there?" β
The old man said respectfully, "I'm resting inside." β
"Looks like I'm not here at the right time," Harold sighed.
"It's all right, the master said, if Lord Harold comes to the door, he is always welcome," said the old man respectfully again.
Harold smiled wryly and entered the door.
I followed unhurriedly at the end.
This villa is not much different from Harold's villa, but the interior decoration is in a different style.
The interior of Harold's villa is mostly wooden, and the paint color is also unpretentious, except for some necessary decorations, it is generally very empty, and the only thing that can be amazing is the crystal hanging lamp on the roof of his shed.
This does not mean that Harold has no money, nor does it mean that he is stingy, it can only be said that this guy is an authentic realist, and there is no pursuit of luxury at all.
The owner of this villa is just the opposite, in the villa, the walls are really splendid, with gold wires as the edges, silver threads as the scenery, and the walls are inlaid with various patterns with precious stones.
On the roof of the villa, there are dozens of glass chandeliers that are more luxurious than Harold's house.
I was shocked to watch.
"Damn, this is too tyrant......"
I couldn't help but blurt out.
Harold smiled bitterly and didn't answer, but the little girl, pouting, grimaced at me, and said in a crisp voice: "You are a swear person, and you are violent, it's really annoying!" β
Seeing her small appearance, like Lily, I couldn't help laughing, but Harold on the side was frightened, looked at me with a wary face, and said nervously, "What are you going to do?" β
Seeing his appearance, three black lines instantly hung on my forehead, and I said helplessly: "What's wrong with me?" β
"And what are you smiling at her?"
I scratched my head and said helplessly, "This ...... Isn't it normal? β
When Harold heard this, he still didn't relax the slightest, stared at me closely, and saw that I looked normal and had no murderous intent, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm really frightened by you." β
I instantly understood what Harold meant, sneered, and said, "You are a problem of thought, and I am not a murderer, how can I be led to murderous intent by a little girl's casual words?" β
"As for the guy I was going to kill just now" My eyes focused on Jennings intentionally or unintentionally, and he trembled in fright: "I just look at him unhappy, besides, this little girl is so cute, how can I hurt her casually?" You know, cute, but Wang Daoyou"
Harold's eyes became wary again, this time, not to prevent me from killing, but to prevent me from turning into a card monster.
Hehe......
I laughed dryly, ignored him, and said to Jennings, "Lead the way." β
Jennings was startled, and then led the way in a gray way.
The villa has three floors, and its owner, the first doctor in Ari City, lives in the innermost room on the third floor.
The moment I pushed the door open, a bad smell came out, and I almost coughed, and Harold, who was walking in front, was already coughing.
The room was very spacious, not much different from the hall on the first floor, and when I turned my head, I saw a man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, square mouth and big nose, sitting at a desk, swallowing clouds.
The thing he was holding between his fingertips was like a cigarette on the Azure Planet.
At this moment, the cigarette was constantly dispersing white smoke, wafting to every corner of the big room.
The weird smell is exactly what came out of that thing.
Harold frowned, and said with an unhappy expression: "How many times have I told you, Raphael, it's better not to smoke that kind of thing, it will be harmful to Betty's body!" β
The man named Raphael leaned on the sand and argued, "How many times have I said it, Harold, purple heartgrass is something that only the upper class people can smoke, what do you hillbilly know!" β
Harold glared angrily, a little, and said, "If you don't change like this, I'll take Betty to live in my house!" β
The little girl Betty listened to Harold's words, and her face was full of yearning and longing.
"It's obviously impossible," Raphael scoffed, "I ask you, Harold, do you know how to teach my daughter to be a lady of the fair?" β
"At least I won't do anything harmful to her health!"
"You say something harmful to her health?" Raphael stood up, walked to the window, pointed out the window, and said: "Look at this manor, all the herbs grown here are medicinal herbs, they can not only wash the body, but also remove the dark diseases in the body, my daughter lives in such an environment, in terms of health, where will there be any damage!" β
"And," he pointed to himself and said proudly, "As the No. 1 doctor in Ari City, even if my daughter is really sick, I am completely sure that she will be cured, what if, replace you?" What would you do? β
Harold was dumbfounded, his face flushed.
"In addition to killing monsters in the dungeon every day, that is, killing monsters in the dungeon, haven't you thought about starting a family and living a life like me?" Raphael snorted and said, "You're not still waiting for Irma, are you?" Die, she won't be with you again since that incident. β
"You, you shut up!" Harold clenched his fists and panted like an angry bull.
"What, do you still want to fight me?" Raphael said disdainfully: "How can we say that we are also old classmates, your strength, my ability is clear, even if you beat me half to death, tomorrow, I will still recover as before, so say, put away your anger, think about the reality, although you are the second in command of Ari City, but look at your current life, what else can you do every day besides fighting monsters, have you enjoyed life?" β