Chapter 1076 Preemptive Strike

The four bosses took turns to read it, and finally Dewey signed it.

After signing, the dwarf king called the guards and sent the contract to the place where important items were stored. Then he smiled at Raphael and said, "Very good, from this moment on, you are on our side."

Then, he turned his attention to little Betty and said, "What plans do you have for your daughter? Do you want her to stay in Fort Vicky, or do you want her to go to other towns?"

When little Betty heard the Goblin King looking at her and talking, she was so frightened that she ran and hid behind Raphael. That's right, although in the eyes of us adults, the Goblin King is a mighty and imposing existence. But in the eyes of children, he is like a man-eating monster. In addition to his thick beard, he also has a pair of fierce eyes that like to stare at others.

Raphael stretched out his hand to pull little Betty to him, but found that the little guy was tugging hard on his clothes and refused to let go. After being weak for many days, he was unable to pull little Betty to him.

So, he could only smile awkwardly: "My daughter is timid and afraid of life. I hope your majesty will forgive me."

The dwarf king laughed: "I don't blame her, it's because I look too fierce and scared her."

Raphael quickly apologized.

I sighed slightly, approached little Betty, knelt down, and said to her: "Even though that uncle has a big beard, he is actually a really good person. If you get close to him in the past, he will I will generously give you delicious candies and clothes.”

Little Betty hid behind Raphael and looked at me suspiciously. When she heard about candies and clothes, she obviously swallowed and her eyes lit up, but she still held on to her father's clothes and refused to let go, her eyes wide. It kept moving back and forth on me and the dwarf king.

I put my hands behind my back and made a gesture to the guard behind me.

The guard quickly understood what I meant and walked away quickly.

Not long after, a plate of honey and a neat pile of beautiful clothes were brought up.

Two things were placed on the table between the dwarf king and the goblin king.

Since the honey entered the hall, it has exuded a fascinating aroma. Even Raphael couldn't help but swallow, let alone little Betty.

The little guy's eyes were fixed on the honey, and the saliva started to drip from his mouth.

"Go over there," I said, "get close to the bearded uncle, and he will give you delicious honey and beautiful clothes."

When I say this, I always feel as if I am role-playing, playing the role of a weirdo who is tempting the little girl to commit a crime.

Little Betty endured it for a few seconds, but finally she couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her head and looked at her father with pitiful eyes.

Raphael smiled fondly: "Go ahead."

Little Betty seemed to be a free bird, swooping towards Honey.

However, during the rush, she seemed to remember what I had just told her, so she turned a corner and stopped in front of the Dwarf King.

She stood timidly in front of the dwarf king and said pitifully: "I, can I eat that, uncle?"

The dwarf king laughed: "Eat, I'll give it all to you."

After that, he reached out to pick her up and put her on his seat, while he stood up and walked towards Raphael.

As he came over, he gave me an approving look, and I smiled slightly and walked back to Dewey's side.

Little Betty stuffed honey into her mouth like water, her cheeks bulging from the food. It was no wonder that she, who was originally well-fed and well-fed, suddenly suffered this disaster and finally understood the sweetness of honey.

The dwarf king came to Raphael and exchanged a few words with him. Then he ordered the guards to notify the royal kitchen to prepare meals.

While waiting for the meal, Dewey said, "I can't help but feel filial to you."

"I just happened to have such a resource. What's even more rare is that he is in trouble." I whispered: "If he had not been in trouble, my trip might have taken longer."

"How is this man's medical skills?" Master Hall asked quietly from the side.

Dewey glared at him: "As you said, the doctor my son found for me was bad!"

Master Hall glared at Dewey and did not refute, but continued to wait for my answer.

I smiled slightly: "If he had not been in trouble, he would still be the number one doctor in Airui City."

"Haha" Dewey smiled at Master Hall with a malicious look on his face.

Master Hall pooh-poohed Dewey and said, "You bastard, just say something like that!"

"Haha" Dewey continued to mock.

The Goblin King suddenly said: "Come here, take Mr. Raphael and his daughter to the royal dining room first."

Four or five guards heard the sound and walked out, came to Raphael, and said, "Please follow me."

Raphael didn't dare to speak, so he quickly picked up his daughter who was desperately eating honey and left.

Seeing little Betty staring at the honey plate reluctantly, the dwarf king said: "Bring this plate of honey over too, and tell the chef to prepare more desserts."

"Yes!" A guard walked out of the door, and another guard walked quickly, picked up the honey, and quickly chased after Little Betty who was walking away.

After the outsiders left, the Goblin King said: "The first famous doctor has fallen to this level. What kind of situation do you think this Airui City has fallen to?"

"I don't know." The dwarf king shook his head and said, "It will definitely not get better anyway."

"I really didn't expect that even doctors could do this." Master Hall sighed: "When I left, the medical community had not yet been affected."

"No matter whether a country or an individual, once it starts to degenerate, it is difficult to stop, and it will degenerate faster and faster," Dewey said: "until the day of complete destruction."

"Having said that, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The current city of Airei is still extremely powerful, especially with the presence of Achilles," the dwarf king said calmly.

After that, he looked at me: "Xiaoyi, what do you think of Airui City?"

"After all, it is just a declining country," I said calmly: "The deeper it declines, the better it is for us."

"What's the benefit?" the Goblin King asked.

"Do any of you remember a guy named Carter Rodney?" I asked the four guys.

Dewey thought for a moment and said, "I remember he seems to be the youngest son of the Carter family."

"Yes, he is the youngest son of the Carter family," Master Hall said. "He was a very nice person, but it's a pity that I saw the news of his death in the newspaper not long ago."

"Actually, he is not dead," I said slowly.

"How is that possible?" Master Hall shook his head and said, "That was published by the Fort Witch Daily. The source is the Daily Headquarters in Dasha City. The headquarters will never lie."

"That's not necessarily true, Master Hall." I smiled slightly: "As long as the price is enough and the lie can be justified, anyone from any headquarters can be bought."

"Hiss" Master Hall suddenly took a breath of cold air and said with a serious face: "Xiao Yi, you can't be."