Chapter 824 To prevent it from talking nonsense?

Behrfinger put his hands on his hips, nodded, and looked very satisfied. "Perfect! Perfect!"

He turned to look at Amuro Tooru, blinked, tilted his head in confusion, and asked, "What were you trying to say?"

Amuro Tooru was silent for a few seconds. "What I meant was... I'm missing you."

Behrfinger paused, blinked, then blinked again, "Ah...ah! That's right!"

He realized what was happening, tapped his head, and then happily transformed into a chick with a little black bear on its head, and uniquely, it had an extra collar around its neck.

Bechfenger was satisfied.

Then, when I looked up, I saw that Morofushi Kagemitsu had somehow produced a rectangular acrylic box that was just the right size to put the chicks in.

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Seeing Behringer's questioning gaze, Morofushi Kagemitsu smiled at him and said, "Of course such a great work should be preserved."

Behfinger exclaimed "Oh~" and happily placed the little duck into the box.

Morofushi Kagemitsu turned around and, taking advantage of Behfinger's inattention, moved the chick with the little black bear on its head to the middle position. Then he closed the box and placed it in a very conspicuous position on the display case.

Behringer stretched and leaned back on the sofa, twirling his wand in his hand. For some reason, a sudden wave of emotion washed over him.

"What's wrong?" Amuro Tooru noticed and asked softly, bending down slightly to see that his eyes were filled with tears.

Berthefung held the tip of his wand in his hand, tears dripping down his face, and he choked out a soft sob:

"I'm not good at all..."

"How could that be? Didn't you conjure up several chicks? That's amazing." Morofushi Kagemitsu, who had returned to sit down next to him, gently comforted him.

Behrfinger shook his head. "Not really. My magic teacher said that excellent magicians don't need a wand to use magic, but... but I've been learning for so long, and I still need a wand..."

He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, sobbing softly, his body trembling. He spoke incoherently, his trembling voice seemingly filled with self-reproach.

"If only I could be stronger, I don't want to be abandoned... I want to save Matsuda and the others... I don't want to just watch everyone get hurt and be unable to do anything..."

He suppressed his sobs, too heartbroken to make a louder sound, and could only sob softly.

Their hearts sank, and they didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Amuro Tooru reached out and gently hugged him, offering silent comfort.

Finally, after Behfinger calmed down, not only were his cheeks red, but his eyes were also red.

However, he was still intoxicated.

Seeing that he had finally calmed down, Amuro Tooru secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He caught a glimpse of the stick that had fallen to the ground, bent down to pick it up and returned it to Behefinger, and asked hesitantly and incredulously, "So... you really are a... magician?"

Bechfenger sat up straight, staring at him with wide eyes. "Of course! Didn't I just say that?"

Amuro Tooru fell silent, and it took him quite a while to process this completely unscientific information.

"Can magic... heal people?"

Behffiner nodded repeatedly, her deep purple eyes sparkling. "That's right! There is a resurrection spell that can bring the dead back to life!"

Then, a second later, his eyes darkened. "It's just that I can't learn it..."

His eyes lit up: "But my teacher can!"

His eyes darkened again: "But he never cares about these things outside..."

Amuro Tooru and Morofushi Kagemitsu remained completely silent, not because they didn't want to speak, but because the news had given them a headache.

"...Wait a minute, what about Hiro...?"

After a long while, Amuro Tooru suddenly looked at Morofushi Kagemitsu, who was also stunned and speechless, and murmured hesitantly.

Behefinger paused for two seconds, then thought, "Hmm... now that you mention it, it seems so. Although it's not the teacher's magic, it's quite normal, since there are other magicians in this world."

After saying that, he nodded his head very firmly.

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"Now that you mention it, I seem to have a vague recollection, but I can't remember exactly what happened," Morofushi Kagemitsu said in a low voice, his brow slightly furrowed.

Amuro Tooru moved his lips, his expression suddenly becoming serious. "More than that, I'm curious about something else. I personally witnessed Bertrand having Hiro's body removed. Why was Hiro later taken away and resurrected...?"

He paused, then looked at Behringer almost simultaneously with Morofushi Kagemitsu, and asked in surprise, "Could it be related to you?"

They determined that Morofushi Kagemitsu's current body was his original body.

"What do you mean it has to do with me? If you're referring to Hiro's resurrection..." Behefinger blinked her confused eyes, then spoke seriously, "It seems like it really does have to do with me!"

Amuro Tooru: "...What have you done now?"

While he's drunk, hurry up and ask him!

Behrfinger tilted his head and began to think seriously, appearing completely unguarded, as if he would spill everything if they asked.

“I made a deal with Bertrand to give me Hiro’s body, and then I made a deal with the church to help resurrect Hiro.”

Amuro Toru and Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

Amuro Tooru gritted his teeth but smiled, while Morofushi Kagemitsu also smiled, but there seemed to be a hint of danger in his expression.

What kinds of transactions were made?

Behfinger opened his mouth, then raised his hand to cover it. "I can't say, I can't say."

They paused for a moment, then sighed and didn't ask any further questions. "Alright, then we won't say anything more."

"Mmm." Behringer removed her hand from her mouth and nodded obediently.

Suddenly, Amuro Tooru raised both hands and pinched his cheeks, a forced smile on his face. "But isn't there something else you need to tell me?"

Behrfinger's eyes widened, looking completely bewildered. "What tape? What would I need tape for?"

Then he thought about it seriously, sat up straight, looked at the black-skinned golden retriever in front of him with a straight face, and replied, "Should I use tape to cover my mouth to prevent it from talking nonsense?"

Amuro Tooru looked speechless. "You should tell me, what do you think about that last chance?"