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Chapter 156 Communication

"It's nothing, I just really want to chat with you, Master." Even Tier, who usually doesn't stick to him, became quite pretentious this time, and Tiyi and Tiyi each grabbed one of Art's hands.

Although if Art really wants to pull away, these two dolls will definitely not be able to stop him, but he also knows that even if he pushes away this time, there will be a next time, and the next time...

"Well, just like the master wanted to know our thoughts last time, we also want to know some of the master's thoughts." Tiyi said with a smile.

"Okay, you want to know what I think?" Art was slightly sweating. He always felt that something was wrong with him as the master, and he allowed these two dolls to do this to him.

"For example, will the master increase the number of dolls?" Tier asked quite bluntly, and when she said this, Art clearly felt the increase in power from her hands.

, squeezing my hands a little painful.

"Yes, although I don't know which language you used, Master, to name us, you once said that my name, Tiyi, represents your first doll."

"My name 'Til' represents the second doll, right? Does this mean that Master, you want to keep increasing the number of dolls?"

Tsk, they were discovered... Art suddenly realized that he still underestimated the consciousness of these dolls. He didn't expect that they could actually guess the meaning of this aspect.

Naturally, Art uses this Chinese code name homophony to choose a name. There is no other reason. It is to have a more formatted and convenient way to name the dolls in the future, and it will usually be remembered more firmly... not to mention this

The homophony sounds quite nice.

"Look, it depends on the situation." Faced with this situation, Art couldn't deny it directly. After all, if nothing happened to these two dolls, they would definitely follow him in the future. If he had lied and denied it decisively today,

I will definitely be questioned when the number of dolls is increased in the future.

"...It depends on the situation..." When the two dolls heard this, they both became a little depressed.

"But I feel that each of my dolls has its own unique characteristics and will not be replaced by any one." Because the expressions of these two dolls are too obvious, especially Tiyi's look.

, made Art wonder if this could be part of their plan... But due to circumstances, he had to express some of his own thoughts.

"For example, Tiyi, as the eldest sister among all the dolls in the future, you have to manage them and teach them some special rules that I have set... Although they are not there now, there will definitely be them in the future.

"

"Then there is Till. You are my guard, specially designed to protect me... But because I am safe now and don't need protection, you can just follow Tiyi to handle the housework first."

"Can you please not mention the housework..." Hearing the housework again, Till's true colors suddenly came out, and his pretense of deepness was suddenly broken.

"Okay, I believe what the master said." Tiyi also restored her usual faint smile, gently hugged Art's wrist, and said: "I will fulfill my duties as an elder...so

Sister Tire, could you please clean the kitchen? I'm going out to buy ingredients and prepare dinner."

"What?! I don't want it!" Although Tier screamed, he still reluctantly took the broom from Tiyi and came to the back kitchen with a sigh. Tiyi also waved goodbye to Art.

After a while, I went out to buy groceries.

And not long after, Ravens finally returned home.

"I'm back..." Perhaps due to the infection from Art's habit, Ravens will shout out when he comes back now, but so far no one has responded to him.

Naturally, Ravens didn't expect anyone to respond to him. He still had an unhappy expression and slowly lay down on the sofa.

"Have you been cheated again today? Why do you look so unhappy?" Art, who was also slumped on the sofa opposite Ravens, asked curiously.

"How could I be cheated every day!" Ravens was about to argue with Art, but when he was halfway through the argument, he was stunned and slumped back on the sofa dejectedly.

It looks like I was really cheated today.

"Do you remember that...that, who, Sergeant Tagore?" Ravens scratched his head and asked feebly.

"Tagore? It's the one who wrote poetry... No, it's Tedder, right?" Art didn't react for a moment, almost recalling the writer from the country with the second most populous population.

"Yes, that damn Tedder." Ravens nodded and said angrily: "He asked me to take on another commission today, and it seems to be a long-term one."

"Where's the price? Is it very high! If it's very high, do you need my help?" As soon as Art heard that there was an official commission, he immediately became energetic. Although there were deceptive things like the city lord's commission, now that it has been settled,

After coming down, these people shouldn’t be stingy with monetary rewards, right?

"Why don't you ask about the content?" Ravens rolled his eyes at Art with disdain and said, "They offered a very high price. The instructions in black and white were to give gold coins, and the content was to find someone, and if they caught him, they would give him twenty

Gold coins, five gold coins if there are key clues."

"Isn't this very profitable! Twenty gold coins!" As soon as he heard the word gold coins, Art immediately became energetic and asked: "Aren't you witchers very good at finding things or people? This

Aren’t you sure to get twenty gold coins?”

"That being said, you have to know who the person you're looking for is." After saying this, Ravens sighed dissatisfied and said, "They want me to find a seventh-level magician... Oh my God,

I know a seventh-level magician who can crush me into a meatball in an instant and then restore me..."

When he mentioned this seventh-level magician, Ravens's face turned pale. He didn't know whether it was because of the title of seventh-level magician, or because he was kneaded into meatballs, or both.

All.

"But the last time I saw her, she said she was going to take the exam for the eighth-level magician certificate. Now five or six years have passed, she should have succeeded..."

"But you said, is he a seventh-level magician?" Because he had never seen the power of a magician in a profound way, Art was not shocked by this. However, at this time, a thought came to his mind.

A familiar figure.

The old man wearing a white robe.


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