Chapter 1075 Contract

I walked with Raphael all the way into the palace. Raphael was already exhausted. He was holding the palace door with one hand, breathing heavily, and holding the little sleeping baby in his arms tightly with the other hand. Betty, but the arm holding Betty was shaking so much that it was almost epileptic.

The dwarf guards guarding the door came forward, and one of them asked with concern: "Excuse me, do you need help?"

Raphael was so breathless that he couldn't even speak. He had to shake his head. Every time he shook his head, the sweat on his temples would fly to both sides.

Seeing this, I waved my hand and said, "He's fine. He just lacks exercise. I don't need you to worry anymore."

After hearing what I said, the two guards nodded convinced and returned to their posts.

Raphael stayed in this state for a total of seven or eight minutes before he finally recovered. He swallowed hard and said weakly: "I-I'm fine. Let's continue walking."

I nodded and continued walking deeper into the palace with Raphael.

On the way, a dwarf waiter bowed to me: "Good morning, Mr. An Xiaoyi!"

"Morning" I said, "Where are our two kings?"

"They are taking a bath, do you need me to inform them?" the waiter asked.

"That's all there is to do," I said politely.

Then, I took Raphael to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, I turned around to talk to Raphael, but as soon as I saw him, I realized something was wrong with his state, especially the way he looked at me, which was full of fear and strangeness.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked him.

"No, it's nothing." Raphael lowered his head subconsciously, but his eyes were still glancing at me secretly, which made me feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Is there something on my face?" I asked again.

"No," Raphael continued in a low voice.

I said 'hmm' and ignored him. In the current state, no matter how I tried to trick him, it would be in vain. It would be better to leave him alone and let me know when he was willing to talk.

The Goblin King and the Dwarf King hurried over half an hour later, along with Masters Dewey and Hall.

When we met, I introduced Dewey and a few others directly to Raphael without any greetings.

As soon as they were introduced, Raphael fell to his knees.

I really couldn't get up from my knees. The sound of my knees suddenly hitting the ground was so loud that it startled me.

Raphael knelt down and respectfully worshiped the big guys in front of him.

The Goblin King and others have seen this kind of scene frequently. After the four big thorns sat down respectively, the Dwarf King said: "Get up."

Raphael then got up from the ground with his daughter, but he was still cowering and had a look of fear. At this moment, the way he looked at the four bosses was exactly the same as when he looked at me just now.

"Ha" I chuckled.

So that's it, he was just wondering and fearing my position in Fort Wych.

Then, I stepped forward, whispered a few words to the four of them, briefly repeated Raphael's situation and what I had said to him before, and then stood aside respectfully.

"Your name is Raphael?" the dwarf king asked first.

"Yes, the villain is Raphael."

Raphael said humbly.

The dwarf king asked again: "Xiao Yi, has he explained the situation to you?"

"Yes," Raphael said, "An Xiaoyi entrusted me to treat someone."

"What else did he say?" the Goblin King asked.

"He told me that once I accepted the commission, I would lose my freedom and at the same time, my daughter would become a hostage."

"Is there more?" Master Hall said suddenly.

"Yes, he said that as long as I don't betray my employer, my daughter will live a prosperous life."

Raphael said a lot, basically repeating everything I said. After listening, the four bosses nodded slightly.

The dwarf king asked again: "Are you ready to lose your freedom now and have your daughter become a hostage?"

"As long as my daughter can live a good life, I will not hesitate to go through fire and water." Raphael looked at little Betty lovingly, his eyes full of reluctance and determination.

"Very good," the dwarf king said, "You passed, young man, you can stay."

As he spoke, he pointed at Dewey and said: "The person you are going to treat and serve is the one. You must have heard his name. His name is Dewey. You are more accustomed to calling him 'Master Dewey'."

"Dudududuwei?!" Raphael exclaimed, almost standing up from the ground. At this moment, he was shaking with excitement, and there were even some tears in his eyes: "The richest man in the mainland, the owner of the magic airship Creator?!"

"It's me," Dewey said hoarsely, "Aren't you surprised that a person with so many rumors only looks like an ordinary goblin? Are you disappointed?"

"No way!" Raphael said excitedly: "You are simply a legend in our continent and a god in the eyes of our businessmen!"

When I heard about God, I instantly thought of the God of Creation. At the same time, I was thinking rapidly, why doesn't he believe in the legendary God, but in real people?

However, after just thinking about it for a moment, I felt relieved instantly.

No wonder, what is the focus of businessmen?

It’s making money!

The God of Creation represents an existence of absolute power, but not absolute wealth. Naturally, these businessmen will not believe in him.

But Dewey is different. Although he is a living person, his personal assets are already many times the total assets of the entire Zephyr Continent. Such a rich man will naturally be worshiped by businessmen who worship money, even if it is a myth. It's not an exaggeration, after all, many gods were just humans before they became gods.

After the conversation, Raphael's expression and demeanor changed. It was no longer fearful, but turned into fanaticism. This fanaticism was exactly the same as the fanatical believers I had seen before.

In his current state, I guess that as long as he is not told to die, Raphael will definitely spare no effort to complete any of Dewey's instructions.

After the conversation, I called the waiter, prepared pen and paper, and prepared a contract for the four big guys to read.

After the big guys looked at it, they expressed that they were very satisfied and there was no need to change it. Then I handed the contract to Rafael: "Take a good look at what you can accept and what you can't. If you can accept everything, just sign your name." , and your daughter will also sign it together. If there is any item that is unacceptable, just raise it and we will negotiate together."

After taking the contract, Raphael read it carefully for a long time and many times. After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, took the pen, and now wrote his name on it, and then asked Little Betty to write on it. He wrote his own name under his name, and after doing all this, Rafael handed the contract back to me.

I checked the two names and found no problems. I handed the contract to the Goblin King and asked him to continue checking.