Run a Bakery In Another World

Sheila's hand was placed on her chest, and the closer she got closer, her steps unconsciously speeded up. When she opened the restaurant door, Sheila was frightened and stopped. Her sight was blocked by a **** hand, which seemed to be holding a person, person?

Sheila reacted for a second and knew that the person in Da Hei's hand was not Oser. She walked a few steps and saw that the person she was looking for was standing triumphantly in front of the **** hand. Obviously, the **** hand was Oser. The magic used was just that I had never seen him use it before in the forest.

"Why are you here?" Osser looked at Sheila in surprise. She didn't wear this morning's bow hairband on her head, and her hair looked a little messy. It was obvious that she had just woke up and got up.

"What are you doing?" Sheila didn't answer his words. Her attention was caught by the man who was holding her with big hands. The most important thing was that he was obviously weak, but he had no fear at all. Or thinking about expressions like getting out of trouble. The man in front of him looked plain as if he was standing on the ground normally and watching the two children talking.

"I don't know. He monitored me for a day today, so I asked him what he wanted to do, but he never answered me." Oser looked at the man still in his "hands" and asked again, "Hey Who the **** are you! What are you doing to monitor us!"

The man was silent for a moment. Suddenly, his hand moved slightly, and the noble dagger, which looked like a decoration on his waist, was sucked into his hand. His wrist flexibly operated the sword with a stroke, and Oser condensed it with the dark magic energy. The hand broke in half.

This ease and ease made Oser, who thought he was better, frowned and pulled Sheila next to him to take a step back.

"You and the other two ordinary civilians both used face-changing potions. Are you fugitives?" The man fell to the ground lightly, but his words were as magnetic as a cello, and he looked at the two children with plain eyes. , Uh, seems to be thinking about the problem?

When Sheila heard him asking, she guessed that this person might have some misunderstanding. She took a step forward and explained in a good voice, "I used the face-changing potion just to avoid certain troubles. We are all good people. Yes, not a fugitive."

This kind of look explained it, but in fact nothing said the man silenced him, he seemed to be still thinking?

This kind of expressionless thinking made Sheila a little confused, but she didn't look like a bad person. Suddenly, Sheila remembered what Monica had said. She stretched out her fingers and took out the Magic Association badge that had been placed aside from the storage ring. She carefully pinched it with her thumb and index finger and showed it to the man, saying, "We It's from the Magic Association. Look, this is my badge, not a fugitive."

The man stared at the badge in Sheila's little hand. Although he didn't take it, he scanned it with the magic eye for 4 to 5 seconds, and he knew that the badge was indeed true. However, he rarely showed a troubled expression, and he had no feelings. This time, the voice was with perceptible doubts, "You are the magic whiteboard, why would the Magic Association accept you?"

One glance at this badge, you know that it really belongs to Sheila. The color of the gems inside is no different from the hue of her eyes. Only her own blood can create such an effect.

Sheila smiled and said, "I am an enchanter."

The profession of enchanter gives people so much mystery that it makes people feel that even the magic whiteboard becomes an enchanter. The man paused before saying, "My name is Mor Leo, I'm a magic swordsman."

Swordsman? Sheila's eyes lit up and she remembered Monica's description to her. The so-called magic swordsman is when the magic itself is not sufficiently aggressive, it can be combined with weapons to increase its attack power. Their weapons are also magic equipment, and they can even interact with them. Becoming stronger together, a profession like this can already be regarded as the kind of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and the kind of cultivation that is particularly sophisticated.

Seeing Sheila’s few words, Osser looked at them speechlessly as if they were chatting, asking and answering questions, oh, they have already told each other’s names, a pair that can communicate deeply. appearance.

Oser looked a little angry, and pulled Qian back to him unhappily, "Xila! He watched us for a day, and he just attacked first!"

"He said that because he misunderstood our identities." Sheila muttered.

"But he just clearly attacked me first!" After Osser said this, he felt a little awkward to hear this, forget it! Anyway, Sheila is too stupid to be so defenseless!

"Because you seem to be a black magician." Moore suddenly intervened in the conversation between the two children, paused, and then looked at Osser. "Although your magic power does not look evil, you are a black magician. Magician."

Oser's brain jammed, and then angrily said, "You, what you just used was dark magic power, but it's weaker!" So why did you look like "I can do it but you can't".

"I am the Shadow Element, just a branch of the Dark Demon." Moore said calmly.

Oser thought for a while and felt that the logic here is a bit subtle. Suddenly he smiled like a fool and said, "You mean that because your Shadow Demon is too weak, it is not a threat? You can practice?"

"..." Moore fell silent, uh, Osser's logic was not wrong, the truth is that, his practice magic association is completely non-objectionable, after all, he is only a branch. However, because he may also have an accident because of too much penetration of the dark department, his teacher also asked him to practice the magic sword and focus his extra energy on another thing, so as not to pursue his own magic too much.

As a result, his magic is too weak to be discovered by Orser...

"Oser! Don't be so rude!" Sheila wanted to kick the smiling Oser who was covering his stomach with a few feet. "Then your **** hand was not cut off by his sword. What's so funny! Don’t you feel inferior?!"

Oser quickly jumped to his feet, and said unhappy, "Is that an accident, okay! An accident!"

"Hahaha!" Sheila glanced at him contemptuously, making Oser suffocated, and could only stare at Moore in anger.

Sheila looked at Moore’s calm gray eyes, and felt that the man in front of her should be a good person, and his liking degree was rising. Oh, of course, it could also be because Moore was so handsome and beautiful. Such a small expression looks like an honest and serious backbone young man!

But it's 2 or 3 in the morning, it's really a bit late. Although Sheila's desire to chat with him, she still can't resist the sleepiness when she is young. Seeing that Oser is too lazy to care about them and they are going to go back to the room to continue. After taking a break, Sheila quickly followed Moore and said, "Talk to me again when you have time." After speaking, Sheila caught up with Oser.

Moore watched the two children walking away slowly, and they lowered their voices and said a few words, and the feelings seemed very good. Moore thought for a while, took out a crystal ball in his hand, and left a message on it, "There is a dark wizard kid, do you want to follow?"

The person at the end of the crystal ball might have fallen asleep and did not reply for a long time. Moore threw the crystal ball back into the storage ring. At this time, the restaurant was silent. Moore looked at the magic sword in his hand and walked back to his seat. His seat was on the side of the ordinary seat. The flying boat ticket over there was much cheaper, only 2 gold coins. .

The next morning, Cook and Hanni both had breakfast for a long time, and the two children in the bed had not yet woken up. Cook put Little Gunter on Sheila's bed mischievously, and Sheila shrank into a ball and ignored them completely.

So Cook put Little Gunter on Osser’s bed again. Little Gunter opened his big blue eyes and broke free of Cook’s hands, crawling to the side of Osser’s snoring face, curious. Looking at the sleeping elder brother, then he saw the ceiling within reach, and stood up against the wall. Little Gunter would not be able to stand up completely, because the wall was too flat and unstable, so he fell straight down, and this fall happened to hit Oser's face with his butt.

Osser instantly felt like he was hit by a big ball in his nose. He let out a "wow" pain. Cook quickly hugged Gunter away and saw Oser sitting up in a daze while rubbing his red nose. Can't help laughing.

The still gentle Hanni hurriedly asked Oser if there was anything wrong. She took the medicine and didn't know how to start Oser. She couldn't help but blamed Cook when she saw that she was still smiling.

The noisy voice awakened Sheila, but she didn't want to wake up when she realized that she was talking in the family. But Oser barely got up. He slept less than Sheila. He didn't fall asleep until the dawn of meditation, but now he was too much to sleep by Xiao Gunter, so he got out of bed and pinched Ooka. Te's little face, pinched completely useless, made Little Gunter giggle instead. Speaking of which, Little Gunter is probably the only person on the mainland who can achieve this achievement-smashing the face of the future dark magician with his ass...

When Oser finished breakfast and washed, Sheila got up, and when the two of them had nothing to do, Sheila took Oser to the restaurant to look for Moore again to see if he was there.

"Why are you looking for him? Are you so idle?" Oser didn't want to go to Moore, but Sheila didn't agree.

"No, let's find him as a friend." Sheila said naturally.

This sentence successfully ignited Oser and caused him strong dissatisfaction. He complained incomprehensibly, "Why are you looking for that guy! Do you know the details of this guy? Can you be a little wary! How old are you! Why are you so naive!..."

Sheila ignored him with a few "um huh". She didn't think of it in the early hours of the morning. When she woke up to eat breakfast this morning, her mind became sober for an instant. Mor Leo was alive in her memory, as if she was a student of the president of the Magic Association? Why it seems, it's because Sheila doesn't have much dreams about another world now. It seems that since meeting Osser, dreams appear less and less, so that sometimes she may not be able to think of the content of the book immediately, and she has to remember to organize the relevant content.

Mor Leo, the shadow magician, because his magic system also belongs to the dark system, many magicians who cherish feathers disdain to be with him, but he never cares, and has been working hard in front of Holden's Assistants and students have solved many tricky and unknown events in the magical world, and they have outstanding professional skills. Later, when he went to investigate an incident, he met and became a confidant, and later helped the original hero Seya everywhere, providing him with clues to the magic seed, and finally acted with him to eradicate the villain. .

Why didn't Sheila remember such a shining character? Because there is so little description of him in the book!

Even when acting together, he just turned into a shadow, inquiring about the original male lead in advance, when he didn't need him, he would look elsewhere instead of acting with him. He did such a deed that no one knew how much he helped the original owner to eradicate the villain. People on the mainland praised Seya for his bravery and greatness, but they forgot about Moore who helped him behind his back.

Once in the book, the male protagonist Sayah asked Moore, “It’s no good for you to help me in this way, regardless of the danger. You even let me not mention you to everyone. Why are you doing this?”

In the book, Moore just said this sentence very plainly, "There is no why, but I should do it. If you really want to ask the reason, it may be because Master Holden said that I am a shadow guard of the Magic Association. Also the shadow guard of the wizarding world."

Sheila once again remembered Moore's little pen and ink description in the book, but she admired the personality that she sketched out. She thought excitedly, this is such a great and good person! She must have a good relationship with him, so that he can take Oser to let him feel the noble character of others! Let Orser nurture and edify the selfless and dedicated personality of others, and contribute to avoiding Orser from becoming a villain!

Sheila glanced at Oser, who was still complaining to her whisperingly, and sighed in her heart. Hey, I'm really embarrassed by her cute little angel. In order to raise this little villain, she tried to find a way like being his old mother. The problem is that people still don't know how good she is!

When Sheila brought Oser to the restaurant, Moore was sitting on the corner table with an empty plate in front of him. It should have been dinner, and he was reading quietly at this time.

Oser was dragged forward by Sheila. They passed through the chattering crowd, the children running in the dining room, and sat down on the chair at Moore's table.

"Hello, Mr. More." Sheila greeted her politely.

Oser rolled his eyes and looked directly at the scenery outside the window with his cheek supported.

"Hello." Although Moore's voice is not emotional, he still upholds politeness. His gray-brown eyes looked at the two uninvited children in front of him, and he looked even a little...friendly?

"Hehehehe." Sheila smirked, then looked at it and asked happily, "Mr. Moore, I'm here to ask you, where do you want to buy magic equipment like the magic sword?"

Oh, in fact, she didn't even have the idea of ​​buying a magic sword, she just wanted to find a topic that was close to it, and she could only think of this in her mind after all her thoughts. And Oser probably didn't expect Sheila to ask this question that he was also interested in. He also looked at Moore curiously, waiting for his answer.

Moore was silent for a while before saying, "The magic sword needs someone to order it. There should be one in Dorodo Magic Street. I was given this by the teacher. The details are not clear."

"Oh, then you are also going to the Magic Street in Dorodo?" Sheila asked with interest. This flying boat flew to Dorodo, and there were no stops in the middle, but I didn’t know the specific address where Moore was going. Where, Sheila remembers that Moore’s job is similar to that of a dark guard. The job on the bright side is nothing special. He even changes his job randomly because of need. He helps Howard investigate various things, where If something strange and unknown happens, where will he be sent, that is to say...

"Yes, I also go to Magic Street." Moore said. He probably didn't think Sheila knew his details. At least the entire magical world knew that he had fewer than 3 people, and one of them was his teacher, so he There is no idea to hide it.

His answer made Sheila a little confused. In her impression, nothing happened in Magic Street, or maybe it was because the protagonist didn’t pass there, so she didn’t write there, so Sheila didn’t dare to guess. What did he do.

So the courageous Sheila asked directly, "I heard that Magic Street is a magical place. We are going to open a shop there. What is Mr. More going to do there?"

After speaking, Sheila accounted for her ignorance as a child, and blinked her eyes cutely, with a pure curiosity on her face.

"Call me Moore." After Moore finished speaking, he paused before saying, "My sword is a bit broken. I plan to fix it."

Sheila and Oser thought of his sharp sword draw last night, and they really couldn't see where his sword was broken. Both of them looked at the sword pinned to Moore's waist at the same time.

This is a beautiful sword. Every inch of the body maintained by the owner is clean and glowing. There is a dark purple gem inlaid on the hilt of the sword. It looks mysterious and simple, and there is really no damage.

Although Osser envied Monica’s powerful-looking wand, compared to a wand like a stick, Osser still had a dream of a young man, hoping that he could also have a magical equipment shaped like a sword. Speaking of which, what he wanted was something like Moore, who could not only be magical, but also mighty and handsome when he wielded a sword.

Oser has seen many magicians, at least in the palace, many magicians have passed by. Most of the magicians are weak and pale. This really makes Oser who admire the force of war hard to see, and Moore is able to do so. Swinging a sword and being able to use magic really completely satisfied Orser's fantasy.

Although, Moore's magic looks a bit weak.

Moore touched his sword, unable to conceal the gentleness in the words, and said, "It has been working hard for a long time, and the excessive consumption of magic gems makes it unable to hear me well, so I took him to change to a better magic. gem."

Sheila looked at his appearance, unconsciously a little goose bumps-mainly because the eyes he looked at his sword was too strange, as if she was silly, this kind of fetish made Sheila not used to it.

However, Oser, who is also a male, looked at him with understanding and envy. He was thinking that if he could also have a weapon suitable for him, preferably the kind of large epee, he would definitely cherish more than Moore. its.

I don't know if she can borrow money from Sheila to find someone to do it. Can she agree? Uh, feel that the process may be more bumpy?

"You can sell swords where you go to repair swords, right?" Oser interjected suddenly, causing Sheila to give him a surprised look.

"Not necessarily, I'm going to a shop that sells magic gems." After Moore finished speaking, he added uncertainly, "I haven't been there either. I'm not sure about the details. My teacher said there is one on Magic Street."

"..." I thought he could have any news for him to listen to, but it seemed that the Moore they were asking about was completely unfamiliar with Magic Street. It seemed to be useless at all, Oser was speechless. Thinking about it.

Sheila breathed a sigh of relief secretly, she was still a little afraid that Moore had a special purpose in going to Magic Street, but now it seemed that there was no big problem, just to repair a sword.

"Then are you going to live in Magic Street for a while?" Sheila continued to ask curiously.

"I don't know, the teacher said that looking for magic gems depends on fate, sometimes you have to wait. He told me not to worry and wait slowly." More seriously replied.

Suddenly, Oser found out that it seemed...more was very easy to talk about Sheila's questions, and Ming Sheila often asked very abruptly, and she just wanted to pretend that she didn't understand anything, which was a toothache. . But no matter what Sheila asked, Moore would answer with a good attitude. Of course, it's not that the answer is that he has a bad attitude, but that he always feels...There is a subtle difference.

This caused Oser to raise his sense of crisis. He looked at Moore from head to toe and felt that he looked quite normal, but Oser had some bad experiences when he ran away from home, which caused him to produce some bad things. idea.

He stared at Moore and couldn't see anything, but he intuitively felt that the person in front of him was not as honest as he was on the surface, but rather a bit unfathomable?

Oser was still worried that Sheila was so stupid that if she was cheated to help count the money, he thought carefully and still felt it necessary to keep Sheila away from this weird guy.

So, he looked at Moore and Oser who were still chatting, and suddenly stood up and said, "Going back, Uncle Cook is still waiting for us to have lunch."

"But you just finished breakfast." Sheila retorted inexplicably.

"I went back anyway." This time, Oser dragged Sheila up and took her to the room.

Suddenly leaving like this inexplicably, Sheila quickly turned her head and gave Moll an apologetic smile, and then walked to Oser a few steps and started to stun him.

"Oser, we occasionally need to make some new friends." Sheila said to Oser dissatisfied.

"Sila Patrick, do you have a brain drain? You should also make friends with people of unknown origin? Even if you have not been educated by the society, don't look like you are so stupid, OK?" It's getting smoother, so that sometimes Sheila will be blocked by him and her chest will hurt, and she can only slap her over to show her upset.

"I can tell the good from the bad! Osser, don't always think about the bad when you see people. They might be better than you. We need to discover the shining points of others and learn from them as an example!"

"Hehe, you, a baby who is younger than me, will even talk to me in the same tone as the old man who taught me. You are really talented. Is this preparing to enter old age directly from adulthood? Awesome! "

Why is Oser's words becoming more and more annoying recently! Sheila was about to die of anger by him. She slapped her and was ran away by him. The two chased on the airship, just like the bear children they had just hated.

There is still one day to go to Dorodo, but Oser is unwilling to go out with Sheila to find Moll to "cultivate feelings", he collapses on the bed, no matter what Sheila talks about, he will not go.

What surprised Oser was that he wouldn’t go if he didn’t go to Sheila, she would only stare at him angrily while gnawing bread, although her expression was incomprehensible, an angry look. , Let Oser see it inexplicably. But Oser was very satisfied with her unauthorised action, even a little happy?

There was a feeling that his little friend valued himself very much, which made Oser feel better all day.

The flying boat slowly passed through the thin clouds, over the mountains and rivers, riding in the gentle wind, enjoying the good weather in early summer, and came to Dorodo's flying boat docking lawn.

Sheila lay in front of the window, watching their flying boat slowly stop on the clearing, raising a fluff of dust.

The broadcast on the flying boat began to sound, telling them that they had reached the capital Dorodo.

Oser helped lift the luggage, Sheila took Hanni's hand, Cook held Little Gunter, and the group got off the boat with expectation and joy.

After waiting for the flying boat, Sheila found that the flying boat they were riding seemed to be slightly older than the other flying boats, probably because there were not many flights from Salat to Dorodo, and early spring was the peak season.

Sheila glanced curiously, and followed the bustling crowd out of Feizhouping.

Dorodo’s Feizhou Ping was full of flying boats, and it took 3 or 4 times longer to go out than before when I was in Salat. She also saw several carriages carrying passengers on the right side of Feizhouping. The prosperous Dorodo really had business everywhere.

Hanni and Cook, who are saving, will definitely not think about riding in a carriage just because they have to walk a little longer. Sheila, who is stingy, has no such idea. She prefers to eat a piece of bread and rush out of the crowd, just considering the crowds here. Fearing that they would be promoted to Doro Daily, he reluctantly followed the crowd patiently.

Dorodo’s Feizhouping was still some distance away from the center of the city, and Sheila opened her eyes to see the carriages waiting in line at the door. Enthusiastic coachmen yelled at guests from time to time, Hanni and Cook were still a little at a loss, but Sheila did not know where the memories came from, and very skillfully took her family to a carriage.

"Uncle, how much is Magic Street?" Sheila looked very sophisticated.

This surprised Hanni and Cook, who were stunned by Dorodo’s lively scenes, but Sheila got used to her idea. In addition, when she spoke the Bouvier, the rural accent had basically disappeared after Monica’s correction. Hanni and Cook let her play.

"Can we be together?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from nearby Sheila. She looked up and found that it came from Moore, who had just met on the flying boat.

"No." Oser rolled his eyes and answered Sheila without hesitation.

"I also go to Magic Street. Isn't it convenient to take a car alone, can we go together?" Moore ignored Oser, instead looked at Sheila and asked again.

Moore's appearance itself has a kind of aristocratic character from a good family background, and his deliberate and polite inquiry made Cook and Hanni who didn't know him have a good impression.

Sheila hasn't answered Moore yet, but Hanni said, "Sheila, if this gentleman is going to Magic Street as well, it's better to take someone else."

Oser frowned at Hanni's words, but Hanni patted him on the head and whispered, "You can't be so rude."

Such a small gesture caused Oser to stop his willful emotions, and did not speak any more with his mouth tightly closed.

"Okay, Mom." Sheila answered Hanni with a smile, then looked at Moll and nodded politely and respectfully, "We are very happy to be able to go to Magic Street with you."

This kind of Sheila made the uncomfortable feeling that Oser had suppressed, and he glared at Sheila fiercely. Seeing Sheila completely ignored him, he felt a sense of internal injury.

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Chapter 45 Arrived at Magic Street and negotiated the price with the coachman. As Moore got on the carriage last, the group of them set off for Magic Street.

This Dorodo passenger carriage is very different from the previous carriage that entered Salat from the village. Its outer body is painted with red and gold paint. Although there are signs of paint peeling around the edges of its body, it barely Still with a sense of dignity that a small city doesn't have. The inside of it is very spacious, the door opens on the side, and people can sit in the front and back directions. The windows inside the car are very large, so people sitting inside can see the scenery outside and even the surroundings smoothly.

There were Moore and two children in the front seat, and Cook and Hannie in the back seat. Sheila originally wanted to chat with Moore, but it was not easy for Oser to stand in the middle. I thought it would be embarrassing, but I didn't expect Hanni and the others to have a very harmonious conversation with Moore.

The more you talk, the more satisfied Hanni's expression is. Have you ever seen your mother's expression when she sees a good and polite child in another's home? Hanni is probably like this. She looked at every sentence through her brain, and Moore, who answered her words very seriously, remembered the perfunctory treatment of her by the two little kids in the family.

Although the information known from the chat, Morbiorse is 8 years older and 10 years older than Sheila, this does not conceal Hanni's sudden dislike for her two children, one willful one by one. Impulsive, it really hurts her.

Sheila looked at Hanni’s increasingly happy expression, and she felt that things had become a little more subtle. Uh, she went to make friends with Moore specifically to let Oser nurture Moore’s personality. Why did her mother seriously talk to Moore just now? She and Oser said that they should both learn from Moore!

Sheila felt a little bit internally injured, she was so smart and kind, she was perfect and couldn't be more perfect! Obviously Orser is the only one who wants to learn from others!

Seeing Sheila's depressed expression by Hanni's utterance, Oser laughed sarcastically with pleasure.

There is really a long distance from the Feizhou platform to the city center of Dorodo. After walking through a section of Huangni Road, you have to enter a small city gate. It's just that this small city gate is used by carriages like theirs. Sheila guessed that this should be a gate only for people coming in and out of flying boats. There should be other gates.

After passing through the small city gate, you entered Dorodo, as if suddenly coming from the wasteland to the forest, the speed of the carriage slowed down. As soon as you enter Dorodo, you will see a dazzling array of shops selling food, daily necessities, travel goods, etc. Many shops have a row of canvas umbrellas open at the door, and many shops have opened an attractive window on the side. Many people with luggage are buying some necessities for travel. The voices of the fruit sellers and flower sellers on the roadside are endless. Compared with the simple Salat, the people's clothes are very fashionable and bright.

Even Hanni, who was simple and frugal, looked forward to seeing the fluffy skirts of the young women. Fortunately, they came to Dorodo Hansen to buy them new clothes. Otherwise, according to their usual clothes, it was like a clay figure. Into the bathhouse.

And Cook looked at the thick beards of the men in Dorodo, and unconsciously touched the beard that he had grown temporarily. When the effect of the potion disappeared, the beard would disappear, right? Cook was a little sorry, thinking about how to get Hanni to agree to let herself wear a beard as good as theirs.

Sheila and Oser also looked intently, and both of them had already planned in their hearts that they would go shopping all over the street in a day or two.

The carriage turned around Dorodo, and finally stopped before a fork in it.

"Hey, guests, the magic street is here, I'll send it here, I won't go in." The coachman yelled, and they came down one by one.

Moore sat at the closest door and got out of the car first. He was very polite and helped Cook, who was holding the baby, even though Cook said he was fine.

After paying the money, Sheila watched the coachman leave, and then turned to look at the only officially managed magical market in Beauville in the legend. A unique street sign was erected at the intersection of the street, and there was a circle of wild flowers that were open without soil on the outside of the street sign. Looking in, there are people wearing magic robes coming and going inside, but they can't see the details, like a layer of frosted glass.

They walked into the corner of Magic Street together, and Sheila felt that when she walked in, a layer of magical energy moved slightly on her body, as if floating into a thin barrier.

Sheila felt like she had broken into a noisy and magical downtown. Their brains suddenly received too much strange information and lost the ability to think. They didn’t see clearly from the roadside stalls, but they walked in and found that they were selling terrible beast skins. Sheila saw her inside. The triangle bull king who once fought with Oser.

A magician riding a big bear walked across the street in such a grand manner. That bear was twice as tall as a human, but looked a bit simple and honest? Sheila and Oser couldn't help their eyes widening, and Hanni and Cook next to them were already leaning tightly together when they saw the bear.

Sheila opened her magic eyes and found that most of them were magicians, and some were mercenaries who had practiced vindictiveness. Fighting qi and magical energy are two different feelings, as long as people with magic eyes can easily distinguish between them. come out.

Of course, there are also some merchants with extremely weak magic powers, exuding extremely shallow or even disappearing white light. There are also a few ordinary people in them, but they are surrounded by one or two magicians.

The shops in the streets are weird, they sell everything, and you can hardly see the purpose. On the roadside, there are many lazy magicians who hold their cheeks waiting for customers. They sell some magic materials they don’t know where they got from their adventures, or they don’t know if they made all kinds of strange magic materials. The potion of effect.

Sheila also saw a shop specializing in magic candies, which was full of pink romantic atmosphere, but at the entrance of the shop, there were warning signs written in the words of Belville and magic, "Some products in this shop are fast for magic whiteboards." Sheila still knew that that kind of particularly inferior magical food magic whiteboard was not edible, but she had always been interested in candy, but wanted to try it. Anyway, she had the golden hand, a cheater that absorbed magic.

Compared to Sheila and Oser, who were full of curiosity and anticipation, such a lively and weird scene made Hanni and Cook, who were originally a little afraid of Dorodo, completely halted--these all have incredible The magician of power.

"Dorodo’s magic street has a manager. If a magician harms ordinary people, he will be punished. The bear I just saw is the pet of the beast-taming magician. It is not a beast. It is tamed. There will be no harm in the future." Moore said.

Such a sentence made ordinary people Hanni and Cook, as well as the hesitant Sheila, all settled.

"I have booked a house here, do you have a reservation?" Moore asked Sheila in a flat voice.

Sheila remembered Monica’s letter of introduction to her and said welcome to Magic Street