This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 138 Seeing Berg Again
After enjoying lunch at the tavern, Aaron brought a copy back to the referee.

Andri hasn't changed much since he left, but the pile of papers on the table is much less visible to the naked eye.The room, which was originally a little messy, also looked more tidy.

"Hi, did you ask me anything?" Andri said hello.

"Yes, there is, but further confirmation is needed." Aaron put the barbecue and rice in the box on the table.

"Wow, Sandy's special barbecue, I really like the taste of her spices and unique sauce." Andri obviously went to the pub during his time in the town and enjoyed the food there.

"It's really great, she even deserves to go to a big city to open a better restaurant." Aaron said.He also had this for lunch, and it was equally highly rated.

"It's a pity that she is not very willing to leave this town." Andri said as he began to enjoy lunch.

"Everyone has their own choice." Aaron expressed his understanding.

"Yeah, everything may not develop as smoothly as we thought. I always thought that the journey between Luto and I would continue like this, but the accumulation of small conflicts is always inadvertent." Andri deeply felt experience.

"What was the reason for your separation?" Xing Liuli asked, she talked a lot more recently.To be precise, when facing outsiders, he no longer always acts like a stranger.In the face of curious things, they are more inclined to ask questions proactively.

"Everyone has their own choice. It can only be said that as time goes by, we both find that we are not so suitable for traveling together." Andri sighed a little.

"My travel rhythm is more regular, while he is more capricious, and the itinerary will always change suddenly against our original expectations. Of course this is just a small thing, but the quarrel comes without warning, and the best result is to part ways. But we gave each other our best wishes before we left because we also understand that sticking together as friends can backfire."

Andri showed a look of nostalgia, and there was a little melancholy in his words.

"That's good, obviously you have been getting along very rationally." Aaron commented.

"Indeed, long live sanity."

"Long live sanity." Aaron echoed.

Xing Liuli didn't quite understand the brainwaves of these two people.

"It's a pity that I don't have many friends. When I get along, I make trouble for each other. When I'm apart, I don't have blessings. And I haven't kept in touch until now." Aaron sighed.

"I think that even if you are really causing trouble for each other, if you can still get along, if it is not forced by the situation, then your tacit understanding is deeper than ordinary people think." Andri thought for a while and commented.

Hearing this, Aaron blinked and couldn't hold back his smile: "Maybe."

Speaking of which, a bell rang outside.

Xing Liuli is a little suspicious

"Someone knocked on the door." Andri said.

Aaron explained: "There is a magic prop connected to the door outside. When the door is knocked to a certain extent, the bell will be triggered." He knew that prop when he looked outside in the morning. The interior is very penetrating and quite striking.

After being cleared, Xing Liuli left the office to help open the door.

After obtaining Aaron's consent, Yue Tomb also followed out bouncingly.

Before Xing Liuli was about to open the door, Yue Tomb suddenly accelerated. She jumped onto the doorknob first, pressed down on the doorknob with her body weight, and then opened the door.

"Woo~." Yue Tomb was inexplicably proud.

Xing Liuli glanced at it helplessly, and looked at the visitor outside the door.

It was the young man who had an extremely bad attitude in the morning, but he didn't expect that the positions of the two parties had changed now.

"Hey, you are the one..." Xing Liuli didn't remember the other party's name for a while.

The young man's complexion was not very good-looking, and he turned dark when he heard the words: "Berg, Berg Yasan."

"Yes, Berg! What's the matter with you, Berg? It's lunch break now." Xing Liuli's mouth curled up nicely, and her non-existent chest slightly puffed up.

She was so arrogant before to not let them in, but now she wants to make things difficult for this kid.

Berg froze for a moment, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Xing Liuli was already ready for the opponent to break the defense, but after a while, Berg didn't mean to speak rudely, but suppressed his emotions: "I'm sorry, because of worrying things in the morning, my attitude is not good to get involved When it comes to you, I apologize for that."

"Huh?" Xing Liuli was stunned for a while, then she reacted and waved her hands, "No, it's fine."

"Woo!" Yuemu slammed onto Xingliuli's shoulder all the way, stuck his head out and looked at Berg.

"This is?" Berg subconsciously took a step back.

He didn't pay attention to it in the morning, and basically only noticed Aaron and Xing Liuli. As for the color and shape of the Moon Tomb, it was easy to ignore him.

At this moment, the big face was approaching in front of it, and the oppressive force was extraordinary.

"It's my pet." Xing Liuli said vaguely.

Then, Yuemu stretched out her small hand and squeezed the tender flesh on her pretty face.

"It hurts! It's okay if you say something wrong, my companion, okay companion!"

"Woo!" Yue Tomb didn't let go, and even tried a little harder.

"Ah! You're going too far! It's just a casual talk to outsiders, what's the point?" Xing Liuli didn't even dare to pull the moon tomb forcefully, because she knew that the grip strength of the moon tomb was terrifying even in its normal form.

"Wow!"

"Okay, you're my brother!" Xing Liuli finally chose to give in, saying this title that made her feel very embarrassed.

"What the hell are you two doing? Is it difficult for you to bring people in?" A gentle voice came from behind, but the two puppets who had been making a fuss trembled and froze, not daring to move at all.

Aaron came out of the office and stood behind the two of them, squinting his eyes, with a vague smile on his lips.

"sorry!"

"Wow!"

Bang Bang hit the heads of the two puppets with two fists, and asked them to cover their heads behind to relieve the pain. Aaron then turned to look at Berg, who was already dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, the two little guys in the family are too naughty, I made you laugh." Aaron said.

"No, no, no, where..." Berg stammered.

His mind was a little confused.

What is the relationship between that pretty girl and that little clay figurine?
companion?brother and sister?
They are brothers and sisters, so their elders...is this person?

What are they?

"You can treat them as my familiars. Do familiars know what they are? Magicians use small things to meet various needs." Aaron explained.

"Oh! Master Magician, right! I see." Berg immediately respected.

"You don't need to do this, my identity is no different from Ye Luzi now." Aaron was approachable.

I heard from Andri that in this world, apart from the pretenders, mages are also divided into those who are certified by the mage tower and those who are not.Whether there is certification does not mean strength, but the identity is completely different.

For a certified mage, the certification mark is a powerful passport and identity proof for the certified mage in various countries, and is recognized by all parties.

If there is no certification, there is nothing to say, even if you are a great magister, if others don't know, they don't know, and you will easily encounter a lot of troubles.

Unless there is really that mage who is free and has nothing to like this kind of tone.

Aaron is indeed certified by the Mage Tower, but the certification mark that those guys gave him was unique, and it is not a thing in the existing Mage Tower certification system.He showed Andre and thought that Aaron made it himself by imitating the craftsmanship of the mage tower.

He was also quite speechless. At the beginning, he said that there was no need to specialize, and it was enough to give the mark of the top sage, but all the sages said that they dare not stand alongside him.

Now that the mark of "The Sorcerer King" in hand is taken out, people may think that he has a second-degree illness.

Introduce Berg into the house and take him back to Andri's desk.

"Huh? Berg, it's you again." Andri was not very surprised when he saw the visitor.

"It's me, Mr. Andry." Berg greeted with some anxiety.

"Oh, Berg. It's not that I don't agree, maybe it's because Randolph has put you off too many times, and you don't trust me, a foreigner. But look at this room, Randolph's mess is pile after pile , I have no objection to your matter, but I can't keep so many things undone and go to find your mother's file, can I?" Andri spread his hands helplessly.

"I, I can find it myself." Berg said.

"...It's not that I look down on you, have you ever done this kind of clerical work." Andri said after a moment of silence.

Hearing this, Berg was also choked and stopped talking for a while.

Since he was a child, he has been doing heavy work that fits the style of painting in this small town, and he also spends his spare time exercising himself.If he really wanted to talk about whether he could do these delicate jobs, he himself didn't believe that he could do it well.

(End of this chapter)