Run a Bakery In Another World

Since Sheila walked out of the house with Oser, they had never separated, at least they had not separated passively. She stayed under Osser's wings, and didn't even encounter any real life-threatening danger. In the ice field, in the desert, in the forest, in the canyon, in the mysterious village full of lifelessness... He has been standing in front of her.

However, now, the person who had been protecting her was nowhere to be seen.

When Sheila thought of this, there was always a feeling of uncomfortable tearing in her heart, as if the sky above her head was cracked. Sheila never thought that she was strong and sensible, but at this time, she realized that her so-called strong and sensible had no use at all without Oser blocking the front. She looked at the huge front Aaron's palace, but he didn't know if he should go in. However, wherever the magic eye goes, you can see a layer of magic screen, so break in, afraid that people will get in if they don't find it.

After hesitating not far away for a while, Sheila finally made up her mind, and first went to the Green family to find the person Monica said--Zilman Green.

It's just that Sheila has to think about how to find him now. Since it is no longer a pure church investigation, but to ask him to help find Osher, it is not appropriate to climb the wall or something. She has to be sincere to let him help her with heart.

Thinking like this, Sheila turned and walked towards the Green family mansion again. She just stood not far from his gate, waiting for the Zilman to come out.

Sheila, who hadn't slept all night last night, didn't look ugly. Shui Shui Bread made her haggard face due to insomnia a bit delicate. She leaned against the wall not far from the gate of Green’s house, staring at the people coming in and out of the door, and occasionally hungry and patiently ate a piece of bread, which was as uncomfortable as chewing wax.

Just staring until the afternoon, I finally saw an extremely luxurious carriage parked at the door, and a young man with light yellow hair was stepping into the carriage.

Sheila once inquired about his appearance. Although Zilman was already in his 40s and 50s, as a magician, he had no traces of time from ordinary civilians. The pampered Zilman looked a bit younger than Hansen, and his skin was very smooth and flawless. Although similar in appearance to Hansen, the temperament of the two differed by a thousand miles.

Sheila took a deep breath, and when the carriage was about to go away, the bread was crushed with the palm of her hand running and jumping, and she was as light as a rabbit in the wild. In a few seconds, she jumped out of the window. Get into Zilman's carriage.

What happened in such an instant made Zilman vigilantly aroused the water magic energy in his body. The horseman in the magic white board in front of him was still driving without knowing it, but Sheila was already sitting opposite Zilman.

She was not surprised by Zilman's reaction, but when she looked at the surface of his magic power with her magic eyes, she was surprised at Zilman's magic power, which was very loose.

It wasn't a bad thing, Sheila put down her magic hood, revealing a beautiful face that was so defensive. Just one action made Zilman, who loves beauty, startled, and the magical energy immediately became looser.

Originally, he was not much of a powerful magician, and it was normal for the magic to fail due to his distraction.

However, while protecting Zilman, the guards walking in the front felt something was wrong. One of the cavalrymen even rode over and asked Zilman, "Master, is there any problem?"

Sheila frowned, but Zilman's eyes were as cute as a high-end doll on the street. He didn't know what the girl who jumped in in front of him wanted to do, but when she looked at her without any attack, she knew that she had another purpose, could it be ...Delivered to your door?

Zillman was proud of others to please him, and then pretended to calmly return to the guard, "It's okay, keep going."

Sheila was a little surprised at this time, but she understood the way Zilman was staring at her.

Can you be delayed by beauty so easily?

Sheila's pale lips twitched slightly, and looked at Zilman politely, "Hello, Mr. Zilman, because I don't have an invitation, I'm sorry to come to you this way."

Zillman chuckled, pretending to be gentle and arrogantly said, "If I hadn't dealt with the guard just now, you might be sent to Aarond's dungeon."

Sheila saw Zilman's expression slightly stagnated, but still said, "Thank you, I really have no other choice but to ask you for help."

"Help?" Zilman raised his eyebrows, and the fine blond hair he managed remained motionless regardless of whether he was leaning forward or backward. He looked at Sheila with a provocative look, "Then how do you want to return me? "

Out of love for Sheila's appearance, Zilman even forgot that he wanted to ask her what she needed for help, and did not ask why she was looking for him. When Sheila thought that the sulky person in front of her was Uncle Hansen's eldest brother, she felt a little bad.

She twitched her eyes, held back a fist and smashed him at the face that was going to the beauty salon all day, her voice was a little stiff, "Please pay attention to your behavior, it was Monica who asked me to come to you."

As soon as Zilman heard the words "Monica", his face changed drastically, and he was trembling a little further away from Sheila. He stammered, "You, you, you...Who is Monica from you?"

"Uh, she's my teacher." Sheila looked at Zilman's exaggerated look of fear, almost unable to restrain the indifference on her face.

So, what exactly did Monica do to him...

"No help!" Zilman replied without hesitation, he completely forgot that he was still making a fuss just now. At this moment, he pointed to the window with a cold face and said, "You will leave my carriage right now, or I will yell!"

"?" This line made Sheila speechless and stiff again.

Sheila sighed deeply and remembered Monica's reminder during the call. She didn't want to try this method. He quietly looked at Zilman, who was irritated by her familiar eyes. Ryo, who was about to call the guard outside, suddenly felt something in his mouth that he didn't know the taste of.

Then he realized with horror that he couldn't move his whole person. At this moment, Sheila had already put a knife in his Adam's apple in her hand. Her eyes were not at all the innocence and innocence that a girl should have, but the perennial look. The unique sharpness of adventurous adventurers.

"I'll give you three seconds. Think about it carefully. If you want to die right away, you still have to agree to my request." Sheila said in a cold voice. She completely forgot about her idea of ​​"be polite" and began to count. "Three, two, one."

Just with this sound, the effect of the wooden bread was lifted, but the knife on Zilman's apple got closer, and he tremblingly said, "What happened to me just now? What did I eat?"

Sheila narrowed her eyes and said lightly, "If you are willing to help me, I can sell you things, it's an enchanted product."

"You, are you an enchanter?" Zilman asked in shock.

"Well, so now, have you figured it out?" Sheila's voice was calm, but her eyes were impatient.

Zilman swallowed and almost touched the sharp knife. After a few seconds of careful consideration, he said, "Okay, what do you want me to help you with?"

Sure enough, violence can solve the problem in the end.

The guard came to inquire again, but this time, Zillman ordered, "Go directly to Hege's firm."

Hege's firm was owned by Zillman. When the guard saw that not only their master had come down from the carriage, but also a hooded Sheila came down, and they knelt down together.

Obviously four people were still in their owner's car, and whether their owner agreed or disagreeed, it was regarded as their fault.

Zilman had a good temper, and he didn't tell the guards, so he waved them away. Sheila was a little surprised. Although these guards were loyal, they didn't have a magician. They all only practiced a little bit of grudge. It seems that Osser said that the Green family has declined.

Thinking like this, Sheila wore a hood that almost covered half of her face and followed him all the way to his office.

Ten minutes later, Zilman was in the office and listened to Sheila's reluctance. If these things were true, then obviously he had better not get involved, he was thinking about prevarication. It wasn't until Sheila said that the person she was looking for was Hansen's disciple, and Zilman's expression changed slightly.

It is rumored that the two Brothers Grimm had broken up into enemies, but at least for Sheila now, Zilman did not really hate Hansen, especially when he heard this, Zilman thought from his original face. The appearance of rejection has slowly begun to accept it now.

"I understand, you are investigating the church, and your companion was kidnapped, but now you suspect that Aaron's royal family used the hands?" Zilman said, a little funny, "I just I don't understand, why did the royal family use Aaron's hands? What's the point of the royal family kidnapping your companions?"

Zilman sneered at Sheila's suspicion. According to his thoughts, they were investigating the church. Sheila's companions should have been kidnapped by those inferior bandits for revenge. How could it be the royal family's hands? Are they so idle?

Sheila paused, she originally didn't want to say it, but if she didn't say it, Zillman probably didn't know how to help. She sighed, and decided to trust the person in front of her first. If this person really has a problem, Monica shouldn't let herself find him.

"Uncle Hansen's disciple, my companion, his name is Osser Alves."

Zilman, who was still laughing with a relaxed expression, had an expression on his face as if he had been struck by lightning when he heard these words.

The atmosphere slowly calmed down. Zilman touched his chin for a while and held his forehead for a while, his expression stiff and he didn't know what to say.

Sheila waited for ten minutes and he was still entangled. At last she had no patience. She picked up Zilman and placed it on the table. The modern hard stone, which is known to be harder than diamonds, is not expensive, but the texture is slightly transparent. The thread is very similar to magic spar, so it is often used by businessmen as a fortune. To be fair, ordinary nobles really wouldn't display such cheap things, but Zillman is a declining noble, and such inexpensive things are still used by him carefully and carefully.

At this moment, Sheila held the stone in her arms, and her other hand tore the bag and crushed it instantaneously. So, the stone was in her right hand, because she held it at will, the hard stone cracked into several pieces, and then the small pieces of stone slowly turned into fine dust in the palm of her hand. Fingers slipped away.

Such a terrible scene stunned Zilman. Although modern hard rock is not expensive, it is really hard.

"Do you think carefully, to help or not to help?" Sheila said in a threatening tone, obviously impatient. But the next moment he gave a sweet jujube, implying, "This is also an enchanting product."

The implication is that if you help, you can also buy it for you.

The powder was blown away like fine dust, and Zilman swallowed, looking forward to the enchanting products Sheila said more and more. If this business can be negotiated, it will be possible that the Green family can regain development through these enchanted products.

"How much are your enchanted products..." Zilman still couldn't resist the temptation.

Sheila smiled slightly and said, "There are many."

Cooperation is negotiated.

Zilman just released the investigation mission to the bottom, and he sighed, "Since you know that Prince Orser has an enemy with his family, you shouldn't come to Fairyo."

Sheila didn't speak, she just said indifferently, "Who said there is hatred? Whether I or Oser, I really don't know what deep hatred I have with them?"

"I still don't understand. What did that person kidnap Prince Osher for?" Zilman murmured, and then said, "You said it was the royal family. If the direction of the investigation goes wrong, I will not bear anything. Responsibility."

Sheila tightened her magic robe and said nothing.

She also had a lot of incomprehension in her heart. She had previously doubted whether Oser was abducted because of the church, but Sheila analyzed that if it was purely because of the church, why didn’t the people who caught Oser treat her? Also grabbed? After all, she also did things that made them hate in the church. The only explanation is that the person who captured Oser had a private grudge against him. Then the only one who can have private grievances with Oser is the royal family of Aaron.

Sheila remembered the note Monica gave her. She hated herself for not paying attention to it, and even let Oser out of his field of vision, but also because of this note she was a little more sure about it.

Now, investigating the church, she completely put aside, no matter what, first save Orser before she can say anything else.

Zilman has a lot of news, and as for how he got the news, he has never talked about it, and even few people know that his news is so extensive. In fact, after Hansen was judged by the Green family, there were no more powerful magicians. In other words, even if Hansen did not betray the family, nobles like them who did not attack magic would be in decline. But why has the Green family been able to gain a foothold in Aaron over the years?

The reason is that they have so many news channels, which can not only effectively avoid risks, but also make friends with some strong people with good character and strength first, so that other nobles hesitate to pull them off the horse.

The flower-seller on the side of the road, the farmers who bought wheat flour passing by on the street...Many of the small characters are the eyes and ears of the Green family. So when Zilman sent the task down, the people of all colors began to move.

A small note fell out of Zilman's crystal ball.

Sheila was still sitting on the sofa in his office, and when she saw a note falling out, she knew what news she was afraid of. For the first time in these years, she had a bit of chapped lips, stood up and looked at Zilman's hand holding the note, and asked in a dumb, "What's the news?"

Zilman looked at Sheila's excited reaction, and became curious about her relationship with Prince Oser.

He opened the note without saying anything and handed it to Sheila.

Sheila took the note with a trembling hand and looked at it. It said, "Yesterday morning, both the little prince and the eldest prince went out of the palace, where they are unknown, and returned to the palace at 12:30 at noon."

Sheila unconsciously crumpled the note and said fiercely, "This is not a coincidence!"

Zilman scratched his head, trying to refute something, but he felt that it was indeed a coincidence. He sighed and said, "Even if it is true, maybe they brought Prince Oser into the palace, saying that they are good at serving you. There is no reason to rescue him."

"Then, can you find news of the return of the three princes in the palace?" Sheila's pale face, dark pupils looking into Zilman's eyes, made him get goose bumps.

"Did Prince Chaosere go back to the palace?" Zilman repeated Shira's meaning, and hesitated and said, "Okay, let me see if I can do it, and by the way, see what's wrong with the little prince... …

I made it clear in advance that the little prince can check it, but the news of the big prince is afraid that nothing can be found out. "

Zilman didn't want to say that he still hasn't extended his eyeliner to the palace of the prince.

Sheila was startled, and then said, "Then Oser was probably captured by the prince?"

"Uh..." Zilman suddenly didn't know what to say, and could only mutter, "Is it possible that it has nothing to do with the royal family?"

In Zilman’s view, the prince is a model of a virtuous monarch. Although he is not in good health, light magic is very good. Although he is the same age, he is already a great magician. Become a suspect.

Anyway, he doesn't believe it very much. Had it not been for Sheila's excellent resources, coupled with the fact that he had something to do with those two, he would be too lazy to care about her.

But thinking so, Zilman saw Sheila's haggard look because she hadn't slept for a long time, and her untidy hair was silky and docile even if it was not taken care of. There was no mess, and her slapped face looked extraordinarily affectionate. .

He who loves beauties still coughed lightly, "It's better to go to the sofa to sleep, and to find the palace, I'm afraid it won't be so fast."

"No, can you give me a map of the palace." Sheila opened her eyes and looked at Zilman.

"Uh...you really know how to ask..." Such confidential stuff is usually not returned to the outside world. However, Zilman stood up, took the map to Sheila from a locked drawer, and watched her take it before saying, "Ah, there are also the palace of the Grand Prince, but it's not very complete. Some rooms are used for it. Not very clear."

Sheila was really grateful that Zilman got up this time, and she took the pile of parchment with one hand, her hands trembling a little.

It was getting late and Zilman was also sleepy. Next to the office was his lounge. He greeted him and went to sleep in the next room by himself.

Sheila, holding the stack of maps in her hand, started to study them one by one with the magic lamp. It was a bit bad to find that there were at least 20 great magicians stationed here. She wants to sneak in, fearing that it will not be easy.

Before sneaking into the church, if she hadn't had Oser, she would have been picked up long ago. And how should Aaron's palace enter it now? She didn't even know where Oser was locked up...

The author has something to say: I am moving bricks every day and I am exhausted.