Run a Bakery In Another World

"Actually, in the first two weeks, the trial of hunting intermediate beasts has ended. The magic school has checked and accepted the experience of the junior magicians who came here. It is still satisfactory. I originally wanted you to come back, but Sarat But I don’t know why there are bad rumors.” At this point, Monica had a meal. She put her long blonde hair behind her head. She clearly wanted to comfort the two children with a peaceful tone, but her eyes covered it. Can't help being angry.

"What's the rumor?" Oser asked depressedly. Fortunately, Hansen just gave him a bowl of soup to calm him down a bit, otherwise he would like to rush out and ask those foolish people what they said in a mess. .

Monica looked at Oser with wide-eyed eyes. At this time Oser was like a little lion ready to fight for life at any time, her eyes fierce and calm. Monica felt that she really underestimated him. Such Oser really made people want to see how he grew up in the storm.

She leaned her back on the sofa and said, "When you went to the forest, Sarat didn't know where to start. People who were full and had nothing to do began to rumors that a dark magician entered the city. Once it is not expelled, the entire city may become a sacrifice to the devil, and it will never be supernatural, just like a town swallowed by the devil that appears in the Light Bible."

The Guangming Bible is a famous book of Guangming Shengjiao. When all the believers of Guangming Shengjiao join the church, someone will tell him some of the plausible and untrue history. It promotes the great contribution made by the God of Guangming and encourages them. The masses will always support the kindness and freedom of the God of Guangming. This doctrine sounds pretty good, but if it is used as an inciting force by someone with a heart, it can also become terrifying.

The cabin was heavy. The person who spread such rumors was really evil. Sheila looked at Oser who was silent, and said angrily, "Who is making the rumors? Does anyone believe such a ridiculous lie?"

"It's also my problem. Osser's red hair is too eye-catching. It should be covered up. Rumors in the city are obviously spreading. The description of the black mage is extremely detailed. Red hair, a child about 10 years old, Sarat was not big at first. You often haunt the city on weekdays. Many people have an impression of Osser’s hair. They directly match the rumors and believe it 80 to 90%." Monica said, and told Osser too. Some pity, if Oser didn't have them, then what would he face?

Even if Oser didn't want to hate others, what kind of thoughts would he have in his heart in the face of everyone's rejection? It was like forcing him to become a truly terrifying black mage... Thinking about it this way, Monica frowned. This farce is really full of conspiracy everywhere.

And the one who also realized that something was wrong was Sheila who knew the plot of the original book.

Sheila knew sensitively that what happened to Oser had happened. She was actually quite strange to get along during this period of time. Obviously Osser got along seriously and was just a normal child. It can even be said that although it seems self-willed and arrogant, she still has kindness hidden in her heart. The appearance of a natural villain. So what is it that made him become the next big demon?

Sheila remembered everything that had happened in the forest, and then contacted the rumors that had happened to Sarat now. There seemed to be a malicious hand in the dimness, pushing Oser into the abyss fiercely.

"This is a conspiracy!" Sheila also said viciously, "Monica, we have also happened some strange things in the forest, it seems that someone is deliberately targeting us!"

Monica frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Sheila wanted Oser to speak, but the latter had a gloomy face and looked like she didn't want to talk. Sheila told Monica about what happened to the forest, and that they were already in danger as soon as they entered the forest. territory.

"Why didn't you just squeeze the ball and tell me?" Monica felt afraid for a while and stared at Sheila angrily.

"Uh, Oser doesn't want to..." Sheila also thought it would be weird for them to survive like this, but Oser was really stubborn.

Sheila's words made Monica basically guess the situation. She sighed and said, "Well, it's okay now."

After that, Monica seemed to think of something, something weirdly related to what happened to the forest and the two children of Sarat. She opened her mouth to say something, but closed her mouth again in silence.

When Sheila and Monica were discussing, Osser had been thinking for himself. He was very calm, so calm that he was already slowly analyzing what happened when he heard Monica say. With a familiar taste, such a boring and euphemistic, but simple and effective way of operation is really like the way of the royal family, which can easily lead people into trouble without being detected.

The forest conspiracy was clearly directed at his relatives, his ruthless father and king, dear eldest brother? Or the second brother who has never spoken to him before? Or do they work together?

Oser wanted to find them, wanted to question them, but his manic heart slowly fell silent in the forest and Sheila's continuous hunting of Warcraft, and he even had time to analyze it slowly.

It’s just that no matter how he analyzes it, he still doesn’t want to believe that it was really done by his closest people, but he no longer believes it. From the time he took him to the library, accidents and coincidences everywhere have woven into a huge net. It seems that he was deliberately carried to the cross and burned to death.

The evening breeze from the window blew the candlestick lit by Hansen to tremble, just like Oser’s undulating heart at this time. His uninhibited expression has completely disappeared. At this time, he is fragile. Like a piece of driftwood floating in the ocean, the feeling of nothing to rely on, no one to believe, buried all of his emotions.

This kind of Oser made Sheila feel uncomfortable. It was obvious that Oser hadn't done anything now, why would anyone be so bad and want to target him? Why should he face such a thing at this age?

Sheila felt sore in her nose even after thinking about it, and she said softly, "Oser, you must cheer up, let's find the bad guy who harmed you together!"

She sniffed quietly, and said, "Don't be uncomfortable, no matter what bad things are, we will always be with you!"

Oser raised his head and looked at Sheila, her dark eyes were not bright, but with a little gentleness hidden at the bottom—she always seemed to be like this, she always seemed to be able to easily know what he was thinking at this time, and then affirmed Refuted him.

And Monica is also rare to say softly, "Sheila is right, Oser, no matter what happens, we will help you with you as much as possible."

Hearing Monica's words, Sheila felt an adult's backing up again, and her mouth began to resent, "That bad guy is simply inexplicable! His brain is sick! As long as you find him, everyone will never let him go!"

Monica knew that the mastermind might have something to do with Aaron. She was afraid that Osser would think too much, so she held down Sheila who was talking irritably and said, "... Sheila, you don't understand what's inside, so talk less. "

Sheila, who obviously felt she knew well, felt very aggrieved, "..."

Suddenly, Osser said, "I'll be fine when I leave here, I'll go back to Feryo."

Oser didn't want to stay in such a passive state all the time. Even though he could be at ease here, he still wanted to go back. When he returned to Aaron, he had to investigate slowly. There was always a way to find out who the culprit was.

Monica knew that Oser would definitely say that, and she calmly said, "Oser, I don't think it is the time for you to go back, nor the time for you to investigate the truth."

"If you don't go back, let them keep playing tricks like this?! I don't have the patience to play with them slowly!" Oser suddenly became irritable, weak and angry, even if all the evidence points to his relatives. But as long as they say no, then they might help him investigate together, maybe they can find the real mastermind together, as long as he goes back.

"Fool, if you go back now, it will be the most irrational decision. If you really want to hurt you, then there are a thousand ways to kill you on the way back. You have just learned magic now, and your mind is not clear enough. What do you use to fight against others, you specifically go back and tell them how stupid you are?" Monica's words were like a sharp knife, piercing fiercely into Oser's heart, making all his original words into his heart.

Speaking of it, he is now going back to find someone to help him investigate together. The premise is that the person who does these things is not the person, if it really is, he is just throwing himself into the trap and falling into their more terrible trap.

Oser’s shoulders dropped, and he felt powerless. He didn’t know why this happened, why he couldn’t even trust his relatives, but in other words, his relatives weren’t considered as relatives, since he grew up so much. Haven't experienced the care and love from them, is this still a relative?

He used to think it was so, but now his experience tells him, or those who are not relatives at all, don't worry, why bother to trouble yourself. Even if they did not participate in any harm to him, even if he thought his eldest brother cared about him, but since he came to Salat, he recalled their words in the past, so pale that he had forgotten what they had told him. Then, apart from their indifference and rejection, he seemed to be unable to think of anything else.

"In fact, Hansen and I have been thinking about how to deal with this matter in the past two weeks of rumors."

Monica's words caused both children to raise their heads, waiting for her next words.

Monica looked at Sheila, the corner of her mouth curled slightly, "Sheila, you know that this re-experienced event in the magic school, your bread has attracted the attention of the magic world, and many magicians are still asking how to buy it. Your bread."

"Ah..." Although Sheila was a little happy, she remembered that she wasn't happy now, and she just hit her heart.

"I've already told the Magic Street in Dorodo, I will leave you a storefront, and you can take advantage of this opportunity to settle down in Dorodo."

"Oh, yes, I have enough money to go to Dorodo!" After speaking, Sheila looked at Oser happily again, "Oser, what do you think? Shall we go to Dorodo together?"

Oser was stunned. This method is really direct and fast, or the only way. Breaking the rumors is not something that can be done casually. If some people insist on believing, it will never be difficult to wake up. But if you leave directly, you don't need to worry about what stupid things those people are saying.

Osser thought about the current situation of Sheila. Sarat was still too remote. If she could go to a more prosperous place, then Sheila might be able to develop better. He was afraid Sheila and the others were worried, so he should agree. Said, "It's okay, I heard that Dorodo is quite fun."

Osser was able to respond, proving that his emotions had stabilized. Sheila was a little happy, but suddenly thought of Cook and Hanni. Her heart was tight, and she quickly said to Monica, "Monica, you know me How are your parents?" You know their neighbors, but many people know that they have adopted a red-haired child.

Hansen brought out a plate of cheese bread in one hand and was tearing off the crusty crust. Hearing Shira's words, he responded, "Hey, my little Shira, even your parents don’t care about you too. Underestimate us? As soon as this happened, we set up an isolation magic circle in your house. Everyone couldn't hear that there were people in your house and thought they were all gone."

Monica also answered, "Don't worry, because you said I took you out, I didn't dare to show my face. So your parents gave it to Hansen, and now they are all safe."

Hansen laughed at the mention of him, "Brother Cook, he makes really good bread, oh yes, Little Gunter is very cute, he looks a lot like Sheila."

Little Gunter also has blue eyes like Sheila, and her hair color is still indistinguishable. His facial features are indeed similar to Sheila.

Sheila heard that they were safe and sound. She was relieved at first, and then she saw Oser's slightly opened and closed mouth. She immediately understood, "Uncle Hansen, you explained to my parents, right?"

Although Sheila believed her parents, she was still not sure. She never told them about Oser's magic. Since coming to Salat, Hanni and Cook have followed in the footsteps of their neighbors and become saints. Most of the saints here believe in the **** of light, and the teachings of the **** of light are bright and natural. Obviously, Oser’s magic is contrary to it, and Sheila did not explain the situation to Cook and Hanni.

Sheila’s question caused Hansen to smile, and he said with emotion, “Sheila, your parents are wiser than many scholars. I told them about Oser’s situation at the time. Your parents were surprised and soon I believe you, they say they are more willing to believe what they see than the rumors outside."

Hansen knelt down and looked at Oser, who was still a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile, "Cook also said that Oser is a good boy, his child."

This simple sentence made the disturbed Osser's expression stunned for a moment. He hasn't heard similar words around his relatives since he grew up, but he heard it from people who thought he had adopted him, even pretending to be. The trembling in Oser's eyes and the indescribable gratitude were indifferent and could not conceal.

Sheila took Oser by the hand and said happily, "Great Oser, we will go home now!"

The two children in front of Hansen smiled and patted their heads, and said, "I think you have to have a meal first. I will be sad if you let me down with such a delicious dinner."