Run a Bakery In Another World

"You said you were Sheila's friend?" Cook looked at the stranger in front of him. Sheila's friends were very few, no, it should be said that there was no one except Oser. Then why would there be a boy who said he came to Sheila?

Cook's eyes stared straight at him, as if he could tell Sheila in the next second.

But in fact, Murray didn't know anything. He just felt that the situation in front of him was not so good. He asked tentatively, "What happened to Sheila?"

Sanna knew at a glance that the young man in front of him must know nothing. He waved his hand and said a little annoyed, "It's okay, you can't see her today, go back quickly."

Sonner's words seemed to verify Murray's ideas. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Is it really the thing that happened? What happened? Is there anything I can help?"

"Do you a shit, neither of the two high-level magicians here can track her. Just you kid who wants to help?" Sanner thought that such a bad thing had happened in Magic Street under his management. It's best to pull it all right. If something happens, his position will not be guaranteed, and he may have to accept the accountability of the Magic Association. He is even more irritable when he thinks about it.

Sonner remembered the cute look of the little girl who came to him countless times and brought him bread. The elf-like appearance was just a template for his ideal granddaughter. If something really happened, he felt uneasy even if he was not accountable.

Sonner's thoughts were complicated, and he was pacing back and forth trying to find a way, and he didn't bother to care about Murray who came suddenly.

"Tracking? Is Sheila missing?" Murray asked nervously. He scratched his hair anxiously, and suddenly remembered the magic tool in his ring.

"I have ‘retrospecting the truth’! Can it be used?" Murray took the first two steps and stood in front of Sanner.

"What? ‘Retrospect the truth’?" Sonner looked at Murray with an incredible gaze, and said, "That half-god magic tool?"

"Ah, it's not really ‘Retrospective Truth’ either. It’s a copy and can only be used once.” Where is the real ‘Retrospective Truth’ in the Great Sorcerer Euler, where he can have it.

"Replicas? Replicas are fine too! Get them out quickly!" Sonner pressed Murray's shoulders excitedly and said to the other two magicians, "Or if it is saved, we can look at Sheila. How did it disappear!"

Murray's arrival was like a timely rain, or it came just right than the timely rain.

The magician who knows how to track has already determined that Sheila disappeared suddenly, so it needs to be inferred where she disappeared. Only when the magic equipment is placed as accurately as possible at the time, can it appear and perform better.

After discussing with the two senior magicians, Sanna agreed that the window was the most likely location for Sheila to disappear.

"Retrospecting the Truth", a copy that can only be used once, is their only hope now.

"How long can you go back?" Sanner asked worriedly, after all, this thing is a copy.

"Within 24 hours." Murray replied. He estimated that seeing Sheila yesterday was a bit later than now, and it should be enough. Sure enough, Sanna breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanner carefully placed the magic tool on the frame of the window. It was a small wooden box with three small buttons. Murray had just told him about the functions of a few buttons, and now he was about to activate it. They thought about it, even if they really wanted to disappear in place, the murderer should also come in through the window, and he would have to go through the window anyway. There should be no problem.

Sanner and the others glanced at each other, and then slightly nervously activated "Retrospect to the Truth".

"Why are they all snowflakes?" Sanna asked with a frown, looking at the light screen that appeared in front of her.

Murray coughed slightly, and said in embarrassment, "This is my grandfather's fourth birthday gift. Recently I went out and took it to my body when it looked useful. It may have been a long time."

"..." With a silent glance, the two senior magicians who were in charge of tracking accidentally showed jealous eyes. The famous name of "Retrospecting the Truth" can appear in their textbooks, even if it is only a copy now, but it is also very precious. And such a precious thing, now his master is talking about a toy that he had forgotten to play with when he was four years old...

Some look pretty good, and the snowflakes on the screen can’t affect its function. It’s like God’s eyes, able to play back what happened in this place within 24 hours. The original such a great God-level magic tool needs to be activated. It needs powerful magic power. Although this replica looks rough, it does not require much magic power because of its one-time use. However, a 4-year-old child can't activate it even if he is a genius. This is probably what it can do. The reason for staying until now.

The first picture that appeared on the screen was yesterday at noon. Sheila obviously had nothing to do at noon yesterday. It should have happened at night. So Sanna pressed the button in it and accelerated the speed. The fast-forward window was obviously dark, indicating the night. 's arrival

"It's so dark, I don't know if I can see it clearly." Youss worried.

"She would light the candlestick when she entered the room. She didn't fall asleep so quickly." Cook said, who had been following them all the time. Hanni was called to take Little Gunter with him, and he watched the progress here. , His hopes are now in the props carried by this suddenly-arrived teenager.

"About what time do you want to fast forward?" Sanner asked, looking at Cook who had calmed down.

"When we finish dinner at 6 o'clock, Sheila will help downstairs. Last night she would go upstairs to study at about...about 7 o'clock." Cook thought, and finally replied affirmatively.

Sanner nodded and continued to fast forward to 7 o'clock. Sure enough, the room slowly lit up around 7 o'clock. Sheila must have lit the candlestick in the room, but the windows did not change.

Sanna watched for a while and fast-forwarded cautiously. The faster you go, the more you can feel that the night is getting darker. Sanna muttered, "It's 10 o'clock..."

It was already so late, and there was still no news. Sanna was a little worried that there would be no change until the next day. However, he calmly continued to fast forward with one stop and one stop. Suddenly the screen was different. The little girl's back appeared on the screen with dots of snowflakes.

"It's Sheila, she's still there after 10 o'clock!" Cook hurriedly said.

Sonner nodded, letting go of his normal speed.

They looked at the girl as if poking out her head, and didn't know what she saw, and then hurriedly stretched her head back, a black shadow with long hair suddenly appeared in front of the window of the screen, and Sanner hurriedly pressed the pause button.

There was silence in the room, and Murray first said uncomfortably, "Sorry, there are a lot of snowflakes..."

Yes, there are a lot of snowflakes on the screen, and the screen seems to be divided into several parts by countless snowflake bars. The black shadows in front of me can't see the specific face, only the long hair and fat figure of "his" can be seen in general. This is a feature that the magic robe can't hide.

Compared to Murray's loss, Sanna continued to play with an ugly face, but in the next second, she saw the girl disappear completely.

Cook grabbed his hair anxiously, and said, "Who is that? Sheila just disappeared? We have no other direction except looking for a fat magician?"

"No, or I know who she is." When Sanner said this, he couldn't believe it.

Karin's eyes are no longer painful now, but when she looks in the mirror, she can see that her eyes have begun to rot.

"Cut off her hands. You need to change hands. We have studied her hands. They are products bestowed by the gods. As long as they have her hands, enchanting is as simple as drinking water, even I think that Hands may not only be able to enchant, they must also have incredible power... Do you want to die more than to get everything you want? And you are still rotten to death." The gloomy and rough male voice came from Karin's again. Dangerous words came out of his mouth.

"Are you crazy? That's a teenage girl!" Karin's normal voice denied the words she just vomited in disgust.

"Hahahaha, she just lost one of her hands, she is not going to die, and if you can't get her hands, you can only go to die... The kindness you hold now just speeds up your own death, Karin , That's your luck, the gods give you the chance to rebirth again..." Karin's face became horrible and mocking.

She rubbed her face vigorously, tried to shut the person in her body back, and squatted down in pain. She really had to admit that every word of the person in her body was poking the dirtiest in her heart. Thoughts, but how could she...how could she be so?

"Boom boom boom!" There was an abrupt knock on the door.

"Kalin, are you there?" Sonner's voice came from outside the door.

Karin hurriedly stood up. She hurriedly pressed the cleaning magic tool in her room, and the broom and mop bucket automatically moved, quickly helping her tidy up everything that was messy.

Karin didn't answer Sanner's words outside the door. She hurriedly looked in the mirror, tidying up her appearance, and she pushed back the rotten flesh that was about to bulge out of her eye.

Unable to wait for a response, Sanner glanced at Maitel next to him, who said "someone inside" with his mouth.

Sonner's eyes condensed, he pretended to knock on the door hurriedly, and said, "Karin, are you okay! Is something wrong with you? If you don't open the door, we'll break in?"

"Hahaha, if you tell them the news that the little girl is in your hands, your enchantment career will be completely ruined! Including your family’s three hundred years of glory will be ruined in your hands, I believe You are a smart person..."

"you shut up!"

Karin breathed a sigh of relief when she felt the people in her body stop talking. Her normal eyes flickered, but she closed her lips tightly in the end.

"Kalin, we broke in!" Sonner said, and then cast a look at Maitel next to him, who knew it and was about to kick it.

Who knows that at this time, Karin's door suddenly opened, and Maitel stood still slowly with the feet he was about to lift.

"Hello, Sonner, is there anything wrong? It's not a good habit to ruin other people's doors indiscriminately." Karin is still as elegant and dignified as she always did.

"Kalin, I'm sorry, but something bad happened recently. I wonder if we can go in and talk?" Sanner said seriously. Only with this attitude can people be unable to refuse and waste each other's time.

"My house is a bit messy now, it may be inconvenient." Karin's face was obviously rejected.

"However, this matter is really important, especially for you. It is really inconvenient to say here." Sanner looked at Karin embarrassedly, and approached her pretending to be mysterious, "Magic Events in the street."

Karin was disgusted with the sudden approach of others, so the appearance of Sanner trying to get up made her instinctively take a step back. Who knew that Sanner was a shameless old man, and naturally took the opportunity to walk into her. At the gate, a group of people walked directly in.

Karin frowned, but she couldn't say anything to stop her. She could only introduce them into the living room as calmly as possible. Fortunately, she had just cleaned up.

Sanner and his party began to observe without a trace, but Karin invited them to the table as if they didn't know anything. She said, "I don't know what's the matter?"

Sonner and the others sat down naturally, and did not hide, and said, "That's right, one of our enchanters in Magic Street, Sheila, is missing. You should know her."

"Oh, it's that little girl, I haven't seen her for a long time, how could I disappear?" Karin was surprised.

"I don't know if this incident is for the actions of the enchanter, so please be careful too." Sanna also pretended to be concerned.

"Okay, thank you for your advice." Karin pulled her lips and said.

"It's just that we're here to ask another question. Karin enchanter, when was the last time you saw Sheila?" Sanner changed the subject abruptly.

"Huh? Are you suspicious of me?"

"No, no, we just want to find clues, you know, we are very worried about Sheila's safety now, she doesn't know many people, you are one of them, so we want to ask for sure."

Karin's face was a little slow, and said, "I don't know the little guy Sheila very well. The last time I met was about five years ago."

"Oh, I didn't expect that for so long, Sheila is a enthusiastic little guy. She didn't come to play with you from time to time?" Sanner said with some surprise.

"I told her not to come. The enchanters are in competition, and there is no need to go so close." Karin said lightly.

Sonner asked a few more aggressively, but Karin's answer was really dripping.

The visit this time seemed to be fruitless.

A few people said goodbye to Karin very politely, but as soon as they left Karin's house, their expressions became cold, and they walked calmly to the management office of Magic Street.

As soon as he arrived at the management office, Murray was the first to speak. He said with a sullen expression, "The fat woman just smelled of blood!"

Maitel also nodded and said, "I can smell it too, it's not strong, but it is indeed bloody."

"Will Shira her..." Murray looked ugly and had bad guesses.

Maitel's face was condensed, and after a while, he said, "No, it doesn't look like it, I think it's more like the smell of blood on a long-dead corpse..."

"Then what shall we do now?" When Murray said this, a layer of goose bumps formed on his arm. "Anyway, I think she has a problem! Let's check it out!"

Sonner listened to their discussion in silence, his face getting worse and worse, and said, "I just amplified my perception ability, except that the room smells a bit weird, but there is no one in it!"

"The place where Sheila enchanter is locked in should be a hidden space." Yous had also speculated that way before, and he frowned, "I don't know whether magic equipment is used to cover the breath, or magic lines are used to isolate the breath. "

"The key is that we have to go in!" Murray also said anxiously. He clearly knew that once Sheila was locked in a hidden place, if there is no definite evidence to carefully search for the entrance, it is not at all. May be found.

Sanna thought of Space, but she remembered that Sheila once said that her teacher was Monica the Great Wizard of Space. He hurriedly searched the crystal ball to see if there was any channel to contact Monica, but just turned it twice. stop. There is a saying that "far water can't save near fire", but now I have contacted Monica, I am afraid it is useless at all.

On the other side, Karin sat on the sofa with an ugly expression after Sanner's party left.

"Guess they found it?" The male voice appeared again.

"..." Karin didn't answer the male voice this time, she covered her cheek with her hands and fell into despair. If the Magic Association finds out that she has caught an innocent girl, then they will discover the secrets of their family. Is the reputation of the Wallis family really going to be ruined in her hands? She just needs to die quietly. Just die. All right……

"They must have found something wrong, my Karin, if you can't decide! I'll help you, just tonight..."

"No...no..."

Karin’s words completely disappeared, and that normal eye instantly became godless and hollow, and quickly began to flash with evil light, "Hey, I can finally control this body again, in fact, you also want me to come. Help you do this, right, my Karin."

As she was talking, her voice returned from a male voice to Karin's kindness and gentleness. A satisfied and terrifying smile appeared on her face and said, "This body is mine."

"Kalin"'s face showed violent ripples, she hummed a song that changed the key, and twisted and twisted to the place where Karin usually enchanted.

"Connecting the potion, connecting the magic circle, the anti-repulsion potion, the magic circle that stabilizes the life... Oh, there are so many things that need to be prepared."

The night is coming, "Kalin" slowly walks towards the entrance of the underground space. This underground space is not as concealed and complicated as Sanna and the others thought. It was originally a place to put some precious things out. In order not to be noticed, it was also covered with magic patterns. It’s just that Karin didn’t expect this. In addition to putting things in the place, you can also take it to the local jail.

Sheila felt that she had stayed in this space for at least one day. She was already hungry again. She looked at the fine and dense magic patterns and regretted that Monica told her this important thing to her at the beginning. They did not implement it seriously.

Monica said a long time ago that her hands are very suitable for drawing magic patterns, because her control of magic is so precise, she does not need to use various magic tools like other magicians, like her With a peculiar physique, although he can't learn any attack magic, it is very advantageous to learn some magic theories and the drawing of magic patterns.

It’s just that the learning of magic patterns is very boring. It is necessary to remember many messy symbols, and to infer the effect formed by stacking these symbols. Sheila has indeed learned some and remembered a lot of basic magic pattern drawing, but In the space where she is now, these high-level to complex magic patterns that fill the entire space, her eyes are black.

If she survives, she must gnaw off all the magic texture theory that Monica gave her...If she lives alive...

Sheila missed Oser countless times, but she knew countless times that he probably still didn't know his condition.

Will she die? If he died, Mom and Dad would be sad. Will Little Gunter cry every day to find his sister, Osser, Osser... can he go out and play around in peace of mind?

The night far away from the city was black and numb, but this kind of night was Oser's best battlefield. He turned into a thick darkness that couldn't be fainted, and finally got the perfect Ujin in his mind.

He looked at the round moon in the sky and was about to walk back to Dorodo slowly. He was full of thoughts now, and he had to think about how to discuss his thoughts with Sheila.

But no matter how Oser composes his statement, he felt that if Sheila knew that he was going to say goodbye, she would cry like a tabby cat no matter what.

Oser scratched his head in annoyance and thought, crying shouldn't be a big problem, as long as he leaves for a while, that guy should slowly get used to it.

Oser was thinking about things. A magician in a black robe suddenly hovered over his head on a broomstick. Oser stopped and looked at the magician who was slowly falling down.

"Are you Oser?" The magician asked with some joy. He looked at the young man in dark red leather armor. He didn't seem to have a friendly face, just as he engraved on his face, "Don’t come near. "Four big characters.

"Well, something?" Oser said with a cold face, his attitude to outsiders has always been on guard.

The magician breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I have been looking for you for a long time, we are going back to the city, the little daughter of Pat Bakery has something wrong with Qian La!"

As soon as the voice fell, the magician who was originally relieved was pulled up by the boy in front of him. He could see the terrifying smell of blood in the boy's eyes. It was a murderous aura that only wandered through life and death all year round.

Oser's voice was like the ice under the ice sheet, and the mana in his body was suddenly strong and weak. He said, "You say it again, who has something wrong?"

The magician was so frightened by him that his legs were weak. He is an intermediate graduate of the Academy of Magic, and he has not participated in magic battles, but he has never seen a person like Oser who suddenly changes his face. He tries to stabilize himself. The trembling voice said, "She, she suddenly disappeared in her own room last night, and there is still no one to be found."

Missing? ! What a joke!

Oser's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Although Magic Street was indeed dangerous, it was only after offending a bad-tempered magician to have such consequences. Under normal circumstances, everyone was in peace. He thought that Sheila was safe after he had confessed to Sanner, but he did not expect to be looted directly and silently from Pat's house.

Oser even felt guilty and extremely annoyed by the decision he had just made. Sheila can't have an accident, even if he dies, Sheila can't have an accident!

Oser instantly activated the swift magic, and his heart was anxious as if roasting in the fire. The magician who came to help people hadn't stabilized his trembling feet, he saw a cloud of ink galloping rapidly. About to disappear from his sight.

He hurriedly sat on the broomstick to follow, and in a cold sweat, he barely followed Osser 100 meters away as fast as he could output with his magic equipment.

While the magician desperately chased Oser, he wondered, what level of magician is Oser below? The eyes are so scary, and it is faster than the broomstick with 2 flying gems, it's almost like a cheat device.