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Chapter 848

It was 11:00 pm, and Duncan was holding a banquet at the Duerson.

Villa to celebrate today’s victory.

There was a blood-red sandalwood coffin placed in the yard outside.

“We shall all get drunk to celebrate…”

Peter smiled triumphantly.

The Swordsman said calmly, “I don’t think that’s a good idea.

Tomorrow is the duel between Nash and me. We can’t make any

mistakes today!”

Although he never took Nash seriously, Nash had two powerful men

in the Mystique Loyalty Realm. If these two men attacked him while

he was drunk, he would lose for sure.

Peter understood what The Swordsman was worried about and

laughed loudly. “Swordsman, there’s no need to worry. I’ve

strengthened the array in the manor to suppress the Mystiq

alty

Realm experts when they come.

“Besides, the ghoul overlord is here too. They’ll just be seekin

when they come!”

BBoris echoed, “Duncan specially prepared this banquet tonight fo

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your duel tomorrow!”

The Swordsman smiled lightly and said, “Let’s not return until we’re a

ddrunk, then!”

After that, the four of them started drinking and making merry.

They drank until two o’clock in the morning.

The Swordsman had already begun to beg for mercy and surrendered.

Boris was lying on the table, unconscious.

Duncan was completely drunk and confused. He shouted, “Is this all

you Mystique Loyalty people can drink? Ha… You’re still not as good.

as me!”

Peter put one hand on Duncan’s shoulder and held the wine glass.

with the other. “Duncan… I have no children. You have two godfathers anyway. How about letting me

be your godfather too?”

Peter had been staying in the Duerson Villa for a while. Although Duncan was rather good to him, he

was more focused on The

Swordsman and Boris.

If he became Duncan’s godfather, not only could he lead a happy life in the Duerson Villa, but he could

also get closer to The Swordsman.

and Boris.

Peter could not lose The Swordsman and Boris.

When Duncan heard this, his face lit up. “That’s exactly what I was

thinking!”

He filled his own glass with wine, knelt on the ground, and said, “My dear godfather, please accept my

toast!”

Peter helped Duncan up with tears in his eyes. “Okay… My good son, please get up quickly!”

He took the wine from Duncan’s hand and downed it.

Smiling, Duncan said, “Godfather, we’ll all be a family from now on. I hope you and my other two

godfathers can be of the same spirit!”

He knew better than Peter that this family would not survive without

anyone.

Peter nodded and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll definitely live in harmony with

them in the future!”

The two drank for a while.

DDuncan would only allow himself to get 70% drunk in a social setting beecause of his cautious

personality.

PPeter, on the other hand, was very drunk because of his happiness. Before he passed out drunk, he

reminded Duncan, “Son… the talisman

oon the ghoul overlord… Never touch it!”

Dünccan smiled and said, “I wouldn’t dare get close to that thing!”

Pecari laughed before passing out completely.

Duncaars stood up and sat on the sofa. He lit a cigarette.

At this simeeaa bodyguard came in. “Boss, a woman named Mi

outsitio Shne said she’s looking for you.”

Mireille? Whatss she here for?”

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Duncan frowneed tightly.

The bodyguard askked solemnly, “Shall I ask her to leave?”

Duncan smiled and said, No need. go out and meet her.”

the manor, Mireille was wearing white a white dress similar to

itiful black hair cascaded down her bwn her back.

delicate face with a touch of makeup walceop/was gorgeous.

stightly cool October day. Mireille rubbed her bad her arms, showing

rvousness in her beautiful eyes

came to the door with several bodyguarosvotionds

he was about to step out, he remembered ma ad what he would no

protected by the formation once he stooped out ceci o of the gate.

n’s so late. is there anything?”

pere appeared on Duncan’s face.

Hoven very quiet and well-behaved tonight.

dia and thad a fight!”

Ives to our nead, her eyes slightly red.

have o nave sympathy for that pitiful appearance. since

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