Run a Bakery In Another World

Sheila was a little speechless and inexplicable, but now in special circumstances, she didn't care about him as mentally retarded, and obviously even bothered to hide her and hide her when she was invisible.

But to be reasonable, Oser's hiding technique may be much better than hers. He also covered Sheila's eyes and said to her in his mind, "Don't look at him."

Sheila was stunned, but obediently stopped looking at the priest.

Oser didn't immediately follow, he waited for them to move away before moving closer.

However, the priest stopped abruptly.

He turned his head to look at the place where Sheila and Oser had been sitting, staring steadfastly.

Oser's eyes narrowed, he pressed Sheila's head inward to prevent her from accidentally looking over, his other hand was tighter around Sheila. He let himself take a deep breath, his eyes seemed to look at him, but it was like looking at the boundless void, slowly spreading out.

Sheila knew that something was wrong and didn't dare to make any moves. Her nose had to be pressed against Osser's chest. When her exhaled breath returned, there was a faint smell of a boy's sweat. This discovery made her face a little hot.

"Master priest, what's the matter?"

"Nothing? There was a little mouse just now, but now it seems to have run away." The priest stared at him for three minutes before he spoke lightly.

"Ah? How is it possible, when did you find it?" The deacon understood at once, and asked nervously.

"It appeared soon after entering the church. You have to manage the church better. Don't make any accidents." The priest urged coldly.

"Okay, okay! I will check it out tomorrow to see if anyone gets up in the middle of the night!" the deacon replied repeatedly.

Oser has good ears. Even though their voices were very low, he heard the conversation. He immediately reacted, fearing that she would be spotted by the priest after she entered the church.

Oser asked Sheila in his head, "Do you use eagle eye bread when you follow him?"

"Ah, that's right." Sheila replied.

"Then I didn't use it after I entered the church?" Orser asked again.

"Uh, yes, because the window would not be able to see inside." Sheila replied embarrassedly. She knew that Oser asked that, she must have accidentally missed the bottom.

"Be careful next time, follow people, and you can't stare at it with your own eyes." After reminding, Orser stopped talking.

Sheila also stopped talking because of some fear.

Because she almost made a big mistake, Sheila didn't think about it anymore, and she cleverly stayed in Oser's arms and was taken by him to follow the priest.

And the priest seemed extremely confident and no longer cared about "rats". Instead, he followed the deacon to a room on the second floor. The deacon led him into the room and then retreated.

Oser and Sheila guessed that this might be a place for the priest to rest.

"Go in?"

"Don't go in!"

When Oser asked, Sheila answered, but Oser was a little puzzled why Sheila was so determined, and even a little nervous.

"What's the matter?" Oser asked.

"He originally had a bulge on the front of his clothes, but now it's gone." Sheila didn't dare to look at him just now, until the priest turned sideways, she realized that there was no longer a strange bulge in front of him.

What does this prove? It proves that the things he had hidden in his clothes have now been placed, and the place where they were placed is most likely the room where they just came out!

Sheila's hand holding Oser's arm tightened a bit, and Oser also understood her tension. He comforted her and quickly returned to the room just now.

Then Sheila stopped Oser before he entered the door and said, "I can't go in now."

"Why?"

Sheila pursed Oser's invisible pale lips, and said, "There must be some trap in it."

"Definitely?" Oser was a little surprised by this affirmative word.

"Yes, it must!" Sheila analyzed the situation just now. Why did the priest suddenly point out that there were "rats", and then he seemed to be really sure that they were gone, and went back to rest with complete peace of mind. This is not reasonable!

If someone is really found following, and then the person who is following feels suddenly disappeared, most people will not say it, but will observe it in secret.

But the man said it. The most likely reason is that the priest thinks that the person who is stalking finds his flaws, so that they will be wiped out. Then he deliberately said this at this time to let them relax their vigilance. It is easier to fall into traps during activities.

Sheila confided her thoughts with Oser, but Oser frowned and said, "Even if this is the case, Aaliyah is likely to be inside, why don't you look for it?"

Sheila thought for a while, her eyes lit up, "Or we can find another way, let's go find the deacon!"

Oser immediately understood what Sheila meant. He raised a smile and nodded, and for a moment sneaked to follow the deacon.

It was already very late at night, and the deacon had to go to bed to rest.

His magic is only intermediate at most, which is far from Oser, and he didn't find two more people in the room at all.

The deacon took off his black robe and hung it on a hanger, then lay down on the bed. Probably exhausted, his snoring sound came from the room soon.

Oser took the coma potion in Sheila's hand and poured it bit by bit into his snoring mouth.

When it was discovered that he had completely lost consciousness, Sheila and Oser came out of the shadows together. At this time, Sheila's invisibility effect had been lost, and she was still wearing pajamas faintly visible in the dark night.

Oser guessed that Sheila must have rushed out in a hurry and didn't even change her clothes. He didn't say anything. He took out a magic robe in the storage space to help Sheila put it on.

Don't ask him why there are clothes that Shiraha wears in the storage space. Asking because he is fully prepared and unknown to the prophet.

Sheila didn't feel any problem, since Oser gave her her dress, she also took out her bottle of potion, one pot of truth potion worth 5,000 gold coins!

As long as they drink this potion, people who are not determined will respond to all the questions they hear in the next ten minutes. Of course, if the opponent is determined, it is very likely that he will be talking about a question for ten minutes and completely wasting this pot of potion.

However, Sheila felt that the deacon should be able to break through. As long as she asked a little skillfully, the most important thing was to let the eater relax her mood.

Seeing Oser carefully feed the potion into the deacon's mouth, Sheila watched the deacon and slowly stopped snoring.

She grabbed the magic robe and stepped forward, and asked in a very bewitching voice, "Hello, what is your name?"

"My name is Wilson Bruce."

"What a nice name, you just slept so soundly, did you have a sweet dream?"

"Not..." the deacon murmured in a low voice.

"Is it too tired?"

"It's a bit tired." Wilson murmured and complained there.

Seeing that she was almost there, Sheila asked in a casual tone, "The receptionist is indeed tired. Fortunately, the priest seems not difficult to deal with, and I don't know what the priest is doing here?"

"Come to receive the goods." Wilson said without hesitation.

Receipt? Sheila was a little confused when she heard this word, but she couldn't pause for too long and could only continue to proficiently say, "How about this shipment, is the priest satisfied?"

"Definitely satisfied. The priest is planning to take away the goods tomorrow. The goods I have on hand are the best." The deacon said in a slightly tone of voice.

Sheila glanced at Oser, who shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand either. Sheila pursed her lips and continued to ask tentatively, "I think the priest also brought something here. Is that a gift for our church?"

"What silly thing to say, it's almost the same for the priest to leave us to give gifts. How could he bring gifts to us."

Sheila pretended to be angry and said, "Why, our church is also dedicated to the church, why can't we give us a gift to the church and encourage us?"

The deacon seemed to be very satisfied with Sheila's attitude, and replied with ease on his face, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh How many doses does it take to wash away the memory."

The deacon said these words casually, but it was like a thunder for Sheila and Oser. They glanced at each other suddenly, and Oser took her hand again and asked her to calmly continue to ask.

Sheila took a deep breath and asked in a disdainful tone, "We don't want a girl of this size to teach us, and I don't know what the priest does?"

"Hehe, that girl has snow hair and a beautiful face. She looks like a saint in our holy scripture. It should be of great use."

Sheila clenched her fist a little white, with snowy hair, isn't that Arya! Sure enough, they were arrested by the priest, and they also planned to give Alia a amnesia potion... The first swordsman's daughter was arrested as a saint, whether they were stupid or he was courageous!

Sheila didn't know that in the original book, Alia came out with the actor Seia. At that time, the actor already knew another saint of the Bright Holy Church, Mesti with the golden-haired angel face, so she passed Mesti, as an intermediary, taught them that Aaliyah next to the hero is the daughter of the First Swordsman, and their plan is proceeding smoothly. There is no need to touch Aaliyah. But now the situation is different. The priest who just came from the bishop's side has incomplete information and is self-righteous. He still doesn't know that he is holding such a hot girl in his hand.

"Did that send the Xuefa girl into the nun's room? I'm afraid she will have to run away." Sheila managed to endure the trembling, and asked again in a skilled tone.

"How is it possible, we took her into the secret room of the room, that room...hehe!"

Sheila still wanted to ask again, but she was afraid that the reason he didn't want to say it was that he was wary of this matter. Once so, she was afraid that the deacon would wake up directly.

"As long as we know the location of Aaliyah, we can save it at any time. You continue to ask the nuns if their memories were also washed away."

Oser calmly took Sheila's hand and clicked in her mind.

Sheila really stabilized her mind, and said again, "What about the Xuefa girl like the holy scripture? The nuns in our church are not much different, and they are... very easy to control."

"That is, although my goods are not very good, they are all obedient, hehe." The deacon seemed to be satisfied with his work.

"I want to learn from you too, don't you know... Did you all use amnesia potions for them?" Sheila asked softly.

"Neither, amnesia potions are so scarce, why are they willing to use each of them, just give them to a few who are too disobedient and smart, and the others are stupid, just cheating..."

Sheila understood that the so-called goods are equivalent to nuns, so she still doesn't understand now, what use are these nuns?

Sheila was also going to ask about the nun's usefulness. Suddenly Osser's eyes suddenly opened. He put the awakening potion that was ready at any time into the deacon's nose, and could not wait for him to sneeze, so he held it. Sheila dived into the shadows.

At this time, the deacon's sneeze had just finished, and he turned over in a daze, but he was too sleepy and was ready to continue sleeping.

Oser took Sheila into the shadow of the bookcase, waited for almost two or three seconds, and heard a knock outside the door. The knock on the door slowly became louder, and the deacon woke up from the quarrel. He wore his pajamas to open the door. He wanted to lose his temper but saw that it was the priest.

He quickly changed his face and said, "Priest, priest, is there any need?"

The priest looked at his improper pajamas, then stared straight into his room, and asked, "Did something happen to you here?"

The deacon looked at the priest blankly and said, "What happened?"

The priest frowned and walked directly into the deacon's room. The deacon's room only had a bed and a desk, nothing, and the priest first swept around, and then stepped through every corner very carefully to perceive the subtleties.

Sheila admired Oser's dexterity very much. He had already reacted when the priest was still some distance away. The two of them hid in the shadow on the top of the deacon's bed, and Oser seemed to have opened up a dark space, melting her and herself into the darkness, squatting and hugging her, but it was steady.

The priest walked round and round, but found nothing, and said coldly to the deacon who stooped to follow him, "Don't let your guard down!"

After the priest finished speaking, he walked directly out of the deacon's room.

The deacon waited for him to leave before raising his face, exhaling, and closing the door carefully.

He was not really stupid to be able to be a deacon. It didn't look like a fake to see the priest. He touched his chin, walked around the room, and sat back on the bed when he found nothing.

I don’t know why, but the deacon always feels like he had a dream just now, but he is really not sure if he was being counted. He slowly lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and quickly snored. .

But Oser was motionless, without any movement.

Sure enough, the deacon suddenly opened his eyes, and he scanned the room, trying to find some clues, but he was quickly disappointed, and there was no change in the room.

He breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Sheila asked Oser in her mind, "What are we going to do now?"

Oser was silent for a moment, and said, "The priest will leave tomorrow. He is not a space magician. When the priest leaves the city tomorrow, we will intercept him."

Sheila thought for a while, and felt that this decision would be more secure. Now entering the room where I don’t know what traps are there is likely to disturb the people in the church and cause chaos. Maybe they are so angry that they will do everything they want. "Stay" here, it would be better to wait for tomorrow to follow the priest, and then let him...

Thinking about it, Sheila's expression grew colder.