Run a Bakery In Another World

Sheila hurriedly said, "No, no, you admitted wrong."

She hasn't thought about selling the enchanted bread yet. Although the boy in front of her doesn't look bad, she must have no interest in "recognizing relatives" with him.

Sheila directly staggered him and walked forward, but the boy stopped in front of her again. He hurriedly said, "I just want to buy a few and give them to my father. It's not a bad person!"

Sheila ignored him, but Murray was determined. After knowing that she was from Sarat, she concluded that Sheila must be the little girl selling bread. Murray was always entangled with her wherever she went. .

Sheila didn't dare to yell, otherwise she didn't know who would suffer. She didn't know how to deal with an old person like this who knew her details. After being followed by him for a long time, Sheila said irritably, "What do you want? Sample!"

"I, I just want to buy some bread." Murray felt that the angry girl in front of him was a little cute, and she hesitated.

Sheila saw that there were people around, it was really not a place to talk, so she had no choice but to say, "All right, you come with me."

Originally wanted to buy a comb, who knew it would cause a problem, in order to find a quiet place to talk, Sheila had to take Murray to a nearby cafe with no people.

Murray hadn't expected this lovely girl to bring him to such a place, and she sat on a chair in a daze. When he grew up, no girl had ever asked him to make an appointment... Oh no, is it a date now?

The waiter walked over when he saw the visitor, and Sheila ordered two drinks at random.

When the waiter walked away, Sheila looked at Murray with clean eyes. If she looked carefully, she still felt that he was not a bad person. Because of this, Sheila was a little patient and whispered, "You know, you forest again. I have to bear a lot of responsibility for the experience. I don't plan to sell enchanted bread anymore."

"Huh?" Murray was surprised, "Why?"

"I thought you all knew it." Sheila didn't know how to explain, so she could only say helplessly, "Last time the forest had a bad influence because of selling bread indiscriminately."

"This is caused by our overuse! And you are not only lucky bread, that refreshing bread also has a powerful enchanting effect, it would be a shame not to sell it!" Murray was really nervous.

Sheila always thought that the students in the magic school would hate her so that they would practice again. She didn't expect Murray to say so. She was surprised, "You don't blame me?"

"Of course, uh... There are indeed a small number of people who speak maliciously, but most of the classmates around me think that the re-experience in the forest is not the best proof of your enchanting effect? ​​If it's not that you can't buy it later , Many of our classmates want to continue buying for a long time!” Murray finished speaking, and regretted, “I actually went to Sarat to look for you years ago, but I couldn’t find it. It’s been a pity that some people say something messy for a long time."

Sheila didn't expect to have this story, and she said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, but I asked you to find it specially."

Murray still looked frustrated, and said, "Really not for sale?"

Sheila saw that he was really eager, so she couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do with it?"

"Oh, my father is going to expedition. I want to give him something as a gift. It's better to be self-defense. Originally, I didn't know what to give, but I just met you..." Murray smirked again. Said, "So maybe I was a little excited just now."

"Your father is a soldier?" Sheila asked in surprise.

"Hey, he is the commander of the Lion Army, very powerful." Murray could clearly see the pride in his eyes when he said this.

But Sheila is not very familiar with these cavalry regiments. She vaguely read the Doro Daily newspaper that the old man Sonner gave her as a reading material. It seems to have introduced several regiments of Beauville. As for the specific name of the regiment, Sheila remembered that they were all animals, eagles, black bears, lions... She glanced at them and didn't look much.

But as a citizen of Beauville, since this is the legion chief who is going to expedition, it is reasonable to give some supplies. She hesitated and asked, "What enchanting effect do you need?"

Murray had no hope anymore. He didn't expect Sheila to let go at this time. He happily said, "Can I have both good luck bread and refreshing bread?"

"I don't have much. Lucky bread won't work. I can give you another kind, refreshing bread and wooden bread." Sheila does not have much in stock, and she is a little cautious when she sells enchanting products to strangers for the first time in recent years.

"What is the wooden bread?"

"It is bread that will freeze for 7 seconds. By the way, refreshing bread is the best state to recover for 3 minutes." Sheila added.

"Oh, it sounds good, can you sell more?"

"No, only two of one type." Sheila's expression was very determined.

"It's a bit less...ah, bah, it's fine!" Murray hurriedly changed his words, and said sincerely to Sheila. After a while, he would soon ask if there are any other styles. Regret for the bread.

Sheila didn't speak any more, took out a greased paper bag that was always ready, stuffed him four breads, and introduced the effects of different styles.

"Oh, this bread looks delicious!" Murray felt the girl in front of him surprise him everywhere.

"If you like it, you can go to Pat Bakery tomorrow to buy it. It is our bakery, but we sell ordinary bread. Please don't tell me about the enchanted bread." Sheila said.

"Pat? I've heard of it! Wow, it's so cool. You opened this famously delicious and explosive bakery! Hey, I should have thought earlier that girls who can enchant bread will make them especially delicious. The bread!"

"Haha." That's not necessarily true, she didn't at all before.

"Excuse me, how much is it?" Murray asked after taking the bread.

"One 2500 gold coins, a total of 10,000 gold coins." Sheila would not admit that she had secretly poked and studied the price of her enchanted bread.

"This is much more expensive than before!" Murray just sighed, but he didn't think there was any problem. It was reasonable to use his toes to know that it couldn't be as cheap as in the past. The bread now looks much more mature and perfect than in the past. , And you know it must be delicious by looking at it.

Sheila was still hesitating whether she would quote the price too high, and the boy in front of him had already taken out a crystal coin that Sheila had never owned, and said, "One crystal coin is equal to 10,000 gold coins, which is more convenient. is it okay?"

The crystal coins use precious magic crystals. Like Sheila, they usually do a small business in their store. Of course, they don’t have any. She just saw Monica show it to her a long time ago. Just took a look. Because Monica herself is not willing to use it, after all, she always picks-ahem! She didn't think about anything just now!

Sheila remembered that Monica had told her that if you have crystal coins, you'd better keep them, it will never depreciate, and it is best to use gold coins and bank black cards when paying. Magic crystals are still more precious. Yes, it is a bit of a loss to use it as ten thousand gold coins.

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him took out crystal coins without blinking his eyes. Sheila's eyes at Murray at this time were more like looking at a fat sheep-a kind-hearted and rich boy, very suitable for her seller. Ah.

Sila silently took the coin in her hand, slid her thumb over the uneven lines on the coin, and said, "It's okay...well, just use the enchanted bread by yourself. Please don't tell your father where you are. I bought it, okay?"

"Oh, okay, okay! It's just—why?" Murray still didn't quite understand why such a good thing wasn't put out and promoted everywhere.

Sheila thought that there was another Oser at home who was constantly consuming her bread. Wherever there was extra bread to sell, no matter how good the promotion was, it would be a hassle for her to have no stock here. She could only say, "The quantity I can produce now is very high. Limited, too many people come to me and I can’t sell it to them.”

Murray nodded in disappointment and understanding, and said, "Indeed, your current enchanted bread looks too precious, it must be difficult to make."

"Thank you for your compliment." Sheila smiled, and she suddenly regretted it. The young man in front of her was really both tasteful and rich. In fact, she could sell him a few more.

The drink arrived just right, and the sale was just completed.

"So, cough, do you want dessert? It happens to be lunch, I invite you." Murray said solemnly, but there was a slight powder on his cheeks.

"No, I have something to work on, thank you." Sheila quickly replied. Although she couldn't be too much, she still wanted to buy a comb, and she was too embarrassed to chat with the strange boy in front of her.

"Oh, okay." Murray couldn't help showing a look of disappointment, but he cheered up quickly, and talked to Sheila for a long time during a drink, talking and talking. About the magic school.

Sheila did not go to school, and when someone talked about campus life, she really wanted to hear about it. Murray stopped abruptly at the right time with great scheming, and said cheerfully, "Next time we come out to chat, I can tell you many things about the magic school."

Sheila didn't want to crooked, she smiled and nodded when she heard this, and said, "Okay, you can come to Pat Bakery to find me directly."

The two said, they finished their drinks, and left the coffee shop together. Sheila said she needed to go shopping, and Murray said goodbye in due course.

After Sheila came to Magic Street, her daily life was very regular. Except for Osser, there were no other friends of the same age. Today, she had a pure Murray and chatted with her. She was in a good mood, humming a song. Went to buy a comb.

Only at this moment, she suddenly noticed that several magicians were gathering together to discuss. Sheila heard the word "Kalin" in their words and stopped unconsciously.

"Did you go out and didn't open the business?"

"No, no, it's been a long time. Karin enchanter will put up a sign at the door when she is not in business. This time, there is no sign. I am afraid it will make her unhappy and it is not easy to force entry."

"Then this time, forget it, wait a few days and come back to Magic Street to see if you can buy new enchanted gems."

"Oh, it can only be so."

The discussion between the two magicians reminded Sheila of her last visit to Karin's house many years ago, and thought of some bad memories.

She touched her arm, pursed her mouth, and walked home.

"I'm back." Sheila called out as soon as she entered the door. This was her habit. Cook's response was quickly heard from within, and Little Gunter ran out.

"Sister, where are you going to play, don't take me!" Little Gunter grumbled while tugging at Sheila's skirt with a pouting mouth.

"I'm going to buy things for girls, what can you do as a boy."

"Then you can take me into a store selling boy stuff!"

"That's impossible. I'll be happy for a few more days. I'm going to see the enlightenment school on Magic Street in a few days. I'm going to throw you into the school." Sheila's tone is ruthless like a stepmother, but she listens today. After the campus life Murray said, I deeply feel that it is actually quite beautiful. She now has the feeling that she must let his brother enjoy the things she can't enjoy. She has Monica and her own unexplainable memories are relatively early, but her brother is genuine-illiterate!

"Ah, I don't go to school!" Little Gunter had heard the son of the magician next door who was playing with him in the mud, saying that going to school is a tragic thing. There is no time to play with homework every day!

"Sister, I don't go to school! I don't go to school!" Little Gunter cried, knowing the weight of his sister's speech at home.

Sheila ignored him and dragged a little Gunter all the way back to her room.

Little Gunter's pitiful appearance made Hanni who was sifting the flour smile, but she didn't have the urge to defend Little Gunter at all.

At night, Sheila would light a candle and read a book for a while, but she could read it for an hour and a half at most. Although her candle was bright, she was still afraid of hurting her eyes.

When she was about to go to bed, she would close the open window tightly, tighten the curtains, and go to sleep.

It was just a normal action, but Sheila saw a familiar person walking slowly in the main street in front of the window. The fat body made Sheila very familiar, she hadn't seen Karin in years.

Sheila glanced at the time. It was more than 10 o'clock in the evening. At this time, the main street is generally empty. Magic Street has only a very dark automatic magic light bulb. Just be careful not to hit the roadside when walking on the street. Flowerbed. So now, what is Karin doing on Main Street?

Sheila couldn't help but opened the window and probed the probe outside. Carlin, who was just walking forward, stopped suddenly and turned abruptly to look in the direction of Sheila's window.

It was so far apart, but Sheila could see the long hair she flung up, and even the cold and trembling horror shots from her hollow eyes.

For an instant, Sheila felt cold all over her body, and a bad premonition spontaneously emerged. She kept calling herself to close the window in her mind, but in fact her movements were awkwardly awkward.

So before Sheila could close the window, Karin's fat body was as fast as the speed of sound, and in the blink of an eye she got stuck in front of the window and pressed the glass door of the window.

The faint light of the moonlight illuminated her dark eye sockets, and the fat on her face chuckled and trembled as she succeeded.

"I, I found you." After saying that, Karin put on lipstick, her lips were extremely scarlet, and she grinned exaggeratedly.

As if her throat was completely strangled, Sheila couldn't even make a sound. She looked at the terrifying eyes in front of her. A pale and dull eyeball was like an eyeball on a decaying corpse, and an evil shadow looked like a stare from hell. .

Sheila's heart was squeezed tightly and her heart screamed madly, but the next second, her eyes became empty and blank, and her whole body completely softened.

A timely black wind wrapped Akane tightly, and Karin rolled up the girl in front of her, silently missing her trace.

Sheila was dreaming. She felt like she had fallen into a boundless dream. The dream was cold and dirty, and the surroundings were nauseous and sticky. She was taken away by the bad guys and locked in an unknown cage, very close to death.

Suddenly, Sheila opened her eyes suddenly. She stared at the darkness around her. There was no cage, but everything in front of her was more terrifying than the cage, because the walls in this room were covered with magic patterns that isolate the outside world. .

Sheila panicked and looked at the ring on her finger. There was a crystal ball in her ring that was connected to Osser and Monica, and there were many enchanting products, but not surprisingly, at this time she There is nothing on her fingers, not to mention the ring, even her white gloves are gone.

Even her golden hands, I don't know if they are affected by the magic patterns around them, and the hands that are usually proudly bright like stars are now only exuding extremely subtle fluorescence.

Sheila clenched her fists and frowned. For a person with a storage ring, there is nothing more desperate than the ring falling in the hands of others.

She hugged her calf tightly, with a slipper still left under her feet. I remembered the last scene in which Karin took her. It was obvious before that Monica and Sanner had said that she was a great person. Did she always pretend?

Sheila was thinking of her relatives, and she didn't know how worried she was missing. She missed Oser, who looked annoying but was actually very reliable. If he was there, she wouldn't have to be afraid of anything. But now that he is not there, she can only rely on herself.

Sheila looked at the wall with no doors around, trying to calm herself down, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there must be a way, there must be a way."

Sheila muttered a few times, and stood up as strong as possible. In the past few years, life has been extremely peaceful, and her previous experience of "life and death communication" with the monsters in the forest is far away, which makes her somewhat maladaptive to the sudden change. But she was not a girl who had no courage at all. After calming down, she realized that she was not without self-protection.

Don’t forget, she also has the ability to instantaneously condense bread, because she basically makes bread every day, and she has a very high proficiency. Now she can instantaneously condense three breads. If she can break through here, instantaneously condense, run, jump, and jump. There is a chance to escape!

Thinking of this, Sheila must have felt that she touched the magic patterns on the wall behind her, trying to find the location of the "door".

It's just that it's really strange here. There are no doors and windows everywhere, but there is extremely faint light, or it is just hidden by some magic. Otherwise, if there is no door, how did she enter here?

Sheila touched it very carefully, but once the circle came down, the wall was still a rough mud wall, she couldn't touch any cracks, and once she had calmed down, she once again gave birth to a little despair.

Where is Oser? Where is that guy?

Sheila didn't know how long she stayed in this small space, for a long time? Still one day, why did Karin keep her here? What does she want to do?

Sheila searched many circles and touched every corner of the entire space, but there was still nothing.

I don't know that after a few hours, she felt a cramp in her stomach, and then she realized that she was hungry.

Is she hungry? How long has it been? Is Karin going to throw her into this room and starve to death?

She tried to call out a few times, but no one responded.

Just as she gave up and lowered her head, a few breads fell off the top of her head.

It was the ordinary bread in her storage ring.

Sheila quickly picked them up and patted the dust off them. Then she fell into confusion for an instant, what does Karin mean? What did she lock herself up for? If it is to be killed or tortured, she will still give her food. If there is no malice towards her, why should she be locked up?

And when Sheila was confused, Karin was holding her head and struggling outside the space she was in. She wanted to dig out her eyes in pain, and she held back her eyes as she was about to dig out her eyeballs. She was in pain. The ground rolled, and the bloated figure made the ground sound.

Karin covered the torn eyeballs of the blindfold with one hand, rummaging in a drawer with one hand, found a jar of pills, and madly poured it into her mouth. The medicine bottle with painkillers on it was half empty in an instant. Karin was chewing hard and swallowing hard without water.

There was still a while before the drug's effect began, but she was panting as comforted mentally. She picked up the water bottle next to her and poured a few sips of water in the same way as she did in the past.

"Put out your eyes and put on the girl's hands! Otherwise, how many times can you stand it now?" Karin said abruptly, unlike her usual gentle and kind voice, she vomited at this time The voice that came out was a gloomy and hoarse male voice.

"No! I don't need it. If I can't stand it anymore, I will naturally choose to die. You shouldn't catch her!" Karin said painfully, her voice returned to its original tone, clearly answering that she just vomited. The words that came out.

"Hahaha, you thought about the operability of cutting off her hand five years ago, and now you have finally sent away that Mor Leo, a chance that finally came, are you telling me about this now?" The male voice sounded again, and Karin's face became weird, like a demon from hell.

"Shut up! I didn't!" Karin flew the water bottle in front of her, squatting down in pain, her face was messed up with the exquisite makeup, and the corners of her eyes were stuck with foundation, like a crazy woman.

The magnificent room, where is there any extravagance now, it is messy everywhere, bad blood stuck to the ground, it is not clear which wound came from her.

"Dad, mom..." The bloated and old woman covered her eyes at this time, but the blood was mixed with tears and she chanted about her loved ones in tears, as if she had lost her way. Child.

Pat's family didn't know that Sheila was missing. In the past, she would get up early every day, but these two days happened to be a rest day, and Yisila's character is likely to be in bed.

However, when the clock was almost 10 o'clock, Hanni saw that the breakfast belonging to Sheila hadn't moved, so she came to Sheila's room angrily and was about to call her up.

I thought there would be Sheila with messy hair and confused eyes on the bed, but when the door of the room opened, Hanni felt something was wrong. She looked at the window that swayed gently with the wind, and the curtains were blown up, so bright. The environment is not Sheila's habit when she sleeps.

There was an unpleasant feeling in her heart, Hanni hurriedly walked to the bed, but to her panic, Sheila's bed seemed to have never been passive, the quilt was folded flat, and no one was sleeping on it. She took a step back, who knew she stepped on a pink slippers.

The single slippers once again confirmed Hanni’s bad conjecture. Hanni’s face turned pale. She hurried to the kitchen to make sure, but the intact breakfast told her that Sheila did not wake up for breakfast.

"Ku, Cook! Cook! Come on! Cook!" Hanni hurriedly shouted to her busy husband.

And when Cook and Gunter were playing with a toy, they hurried over when they heard Hanni's unusual voice, and Hanni ran Cooke towards Sheila's room.

"Sheila, Sheila is gone!" Hanni said in horror. When they arrived at Sheila's room, Hanni pointed to Sheila's clothes and said, "Her clothes are still here, and she must be wearing pajamas. , But there is only her slippers in the room, where will she go?"

This situation is obviously wrong. Cook frowned and his face became ugly. He hurried to the window and poked his head out and asked, "That's the way you came in?"

"Yep."

Cook's hands trembled slightly, his mind was spinning desperately, and he said, "Go and call Oser back!"

"Oser is definitely not in Magic Street, where are you going to find?" Hanni also trembled.

"Then, then find the Sanna Magician! Let's go find him quickly!"

Cook asked Hanni to wait in place. He didn't care about the little Gunter who was standing on the side with the same fear, and quickly ran to the management office.

Cook couldn't imagine Sheila's situation at this time. When he came to the Magic Street Management Office, he saw that Sanner was still reading the newspaper there, as if he had seen a savior.

"Sanna Magician! Please! Save Sheila!" Cook rushed to him like crazy, and tightly grabbed Sanna's newspaper arm and said.

There has never been such a strange thing in Magic Street. After going to Pat’s house to investigate, Sanner frowned deeply: "The situation is not quite right, I will ask people to look around immediately, and I will find Oser. Come! Do you know where Oser has gone?"

Hanni was already crying weakly on one side, and was comforted by Cook to take care of Little Gunter in the hall, but Cook didn't feel very good, his eyes were red, and his lips were tightly pressed to prevent it from trembling. Sanna's problem made Cook even more desperate. They didn't know where Oser was going. Sheila had always been clear about where Oser was going and what he was going to do.

"We don't know..." Cook said in a dumb voice. He was extremely self-blaming in his eyes. He blamed himself for not optimizing Sheila. It was obviously a distance from a wall. He didn't know Sheila was abducted in the middle of the night. , The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable Cook is. How is Sheila now? Was there any injury? Will you be abused? Are you hungry? He had already thought of the bad news in the newspapers. What seemed to be such a remote event in the past, is now happening in their family.

The appearance of Cook's strong support made Sanner sighed. He patted Cook on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, that person must have another purpose for abducting Sheila, otherwise he would have been on the spot long ago-so, We still have time to fight for. Don't think about the bad things. I'll go to find Oser's place now."

"Okay." Cook's voice is very dry and hoarse. He knows what Sonner said makes sense, but when this kind of thing happens, it is too painful as a father who can do nothing.

"You must adjust your state, trust me, Sheila will be fine." Sanner shook Cook's shoulder vigorously, and said firmly.

This tone made Cook calm down slowly, and barely nodded his stiff head.

A girl has disappeared from Magic Street, something that has never happened in the past ten years. After the Magic Association took over Magic Street, those dark things rarely happened again. Few people dared to commit crimes against the wind. Once they were discovered, the punishments would vary. It may be expelled from the Magic Street permanently, or it may be directly on the trial table of the Magic Association. As for the moral management of the magician, the Magic Association has not found it. Once discovered, it will definitely impose the most severe punishment.

So for a long time, Magic Street can be said to be the most peaceful place in the magic world.

Afraid of getting rid of the grass and causing such things to happen at the same time, Sanner deeply felt that he also had a certain responsibility. He comforted Cook with his mouth, but he was anxiously thinking of a way. He asked two familiar tracing magicians to help find Sheila first, the tall one was called Maitel and the half-headed and seemingly girlish called Youss.

The two magicians arrived quickly.

Maitel quickly inferred, "It must have been magic that took her away, and it must have been space-type magic. The smell of this girl is not slowly moving away, but directly disappearing suddenly."

Another magician, Youss, was tracking through the hair on Sheila’s comb, but it suddenly broke. His voice was soft and uncertain, "I can’t track the approximate direction. It’s not that the target is trapped in another isolated space. It’s just that the smell is covered up with potions."

Sonner gave a light cough and saw Cook, who had a pale expression next to him. He pulled Yuss aside and said in a low voice, "If the target dies, can we still find a trace."

At this time, Cook took a step forward and said in a stalemate, "Sanna Magician, please don't avoid me, I also want to know the answer to this question."

He didn't actually hear anything, but Cook had already guessed Sanner's problem.

Sanner stepped back a little embarrassedly, and nodded to Yous to beckon him to speak directly.

Yous calmly said, "Even if the target dies, you can find the corpse. If the magic is directly broken like this, it must be isolated."

This answer made Cook's face look good.

"Let's change direction and continue to think of a solution." Sanner calmly said.

"Someone has been sent to find Osser." According to Sanner's explanation, Mater went to the magic tower and found that Osser had not received the task, so he went to the magic tool shop and quickly asked for the news.

Several people were discussing. At this moment, one person knocked on the back door of the store and asked hesitantly, "Hug...sorry, is this Miss Sheila's home?"

"Uh, what are you?" Sonner asked, looking back at the boy in front of him.

"I, I'm Sheila's friend, Murray Mitchell."

On the mine side, Oser was still looking for what he needed in the mine.

"The biggest and biggest Ujin!" Oser was talking about it, while looking for his ideal Ujin stone.

The mine area is very large, and Osser has been walking in this mountain for a day. There are so many stones here. Most of the time, they are ordinary stones. Before, some mercenary teams would form groups to mine here, but the efficiency was extremely low and they didn't make much money. Because most of Ujin is used on magic equipment, those magicians who really know how to refine can see through the stone whether there is Ujin with their magic eyes. The efficiency is many times higher than them. I don’t know how many times they can’t sell what they want. The high price. Over time, except for some magic equipment masters who will come here to quickly pick a few pieces of black gold, and those who are more concerned about magic equipment and are willing to come and find black gold on their own, there are basically no people in the mine.

The idea that the Ujin I picked can make myself more connected to magic tools is just a kind of idealism. Only some traditional magic tools can be believed, and there are people like Oser who pay attention to some places. Does it really work? Until now, most magicians tend to have no fart effect.

But Oser didn't think so. He just saw a mine and he didn't know who dug it out. He was determined to go in and explore.

Where is there any good Ugin in such an abandoned mine, Oser is idly trying to try his luck. However, he was really lucky. He accidentally broke a small opening in the mine, which happened to lead to a crevice in the mountain. There were black ebony stones growing in the crevice, and he knew that the purity was extremely high.

It seemed to him that the largest one was three or four meters below. He wanted to pick up the rock, but the problem was that he couldn't fly.

He touched his chin in distress, and could only wait until the night was turned into darkness to wrap it up. Now, the outside was too bright and he had no place to operate.

Since he was about to wait until the evening, he sat cross-legged next to him. When he was free, he thought of Hansen, and he had a crystal ball in his hand that was in contact with Hansen.

The crystal ball was still a bit dusty because he hadn't moved all the year round. Compared with Sheila and Monica, he and Hansen had a lot less chatting time. But once they did find it, the two of them were even more familiar than the original teacher-student relationship.

"Oh, kid, you actually found me." Hansen seemed to be busy cooking over there, and he responded with Oser and glanced at the crystal ball next to him in surprise.

"Hanson, isn't Monica on your side?" Oser coughed lightly and asked in a low voice.

"She was called to perform a mission by the Magic Association. She is different from me." Hansen said with a grin.

"Where are you going to perform the mission? Isn't it dangerous?"

"...Uh, it's hard to say, it's usually not a good task to ask her to go. However, it shouldn't be a big problem for her, she can run if it can't be beaten." Hansen turned off his small stove , Poured himself a bowl of hot soup.

Osser thought of her space magic, but didn’t talk a lot. This time I was able to meet Monica who was not beside Hansen. Osser sat upright, paused and said to Hansen, "Hansen, I want to discuss something with you, can you give me an opinion?"

"This is really a rare thing, is there something?" Hansen looked at the crystal ball curiously.

"I want to leave Magic Street, I want to go out and see the world, I want to be stronger. If one day I think I can do it, I will go back to Feryo... and my father... broke the relationship." His voice was muted, he was 15 years old, and they had a very happy time when they came to Magic Street and Sheila, but they always felt that he was a deserter.

He wanted to know the truth in the past, but now he is too lazy to want to know the truth. Time is a terrible thing.

At this moment, he really feels that everything he encountered in the past, whether or not his family did it or not, does he really feel that his non-existence is the best result for them... he doesn't want to go into it anymore, or There is no need to delve into it. In the five years they have never announced the missing son of Aaron on the mainland, they have never spent a little thought looking for him in a fair manner, and have never wanted to bring him back to the palace again. This is the most direct answer to him. .

Oser is not a fool. A prince has been missing for so many years. Aaron’s concealment of the royal family has already explained many problems. In the past few years, his father also had a young son, and it is said that a grand celebration was held. Because of that little son, he has the purest Aaron's magic-bright and hot fire power.

"Oser, do you want to leave Xiaoxi pull them?" Hansen frowned and asked in a complicated tone.

"Ah...yes, Sheila... Sheila has a very good time in Magic Street, but I don't want to be here... to kill time here." Oser said with difficulty, the more he felt the task he took here. It’s getting simpler, it’s far from enough. He also wants to become stronger, strong enough to prove it honestly.