Run a Bakery In Another World - Chapter 112

A cold light flashed across Oser’s eyes, leading Sheila’s hand to jump forward. At this time, there was a big knife inserted in the place where they were originally standing, with a sharp knife at the top, look. Going up is a powerful weapon. This □□ was inserted on the ground, and the surrounding magic energy shook the soil into a pit. It can be seen that if they didn’t evade in time, they would have to be broken into mud.

Sheila looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her. The thick muscles of his arms were covered with violent veins, and he seemed to express his strength deliberately. The knight outfit was changed to a sleeveless one. He has a national character face, golden eyes and fiery red hair like Oser, but the difference is that his appearance is rougher than Oser.

Although his looks and style are so different from Oser, Sheila can tell at a glance that this is definitely Oser’s own brother. Sure enough, the green-robed man directly recognized Oser for a reason. Even though Oser has dyed his hair now, their facial features have similar outlines, and even their eyes are so consistent.

“Why are you back?” Deville’s face was very calm, as if it was not him who had just thrown the weapon, until he stared at Osser’s dyed hair, and said in a compliment, “Hair dyed? Okay. .”

Sheila felt that the man in front of her was a lunatic, and she didn’t even want to say a word to him.

Qian La turned her head and tugged at Oser, her voice flat and disgusted, “Let’s go straight away.”

Oser didn’t want to conflict with his second brother. He originally thought that his identity could not be revealed so easily, but he never thought that there was Cruise with a nose like a rat in the city. But it doesn’t matter, just expose it.

There were even signs of danger in Oser’s heart. He had guessed a long time ago that the person who wanted him to die must be his closest relatives, and the second brother who hated him so much was the person he most doubted.

Why did the second brother hate him so much? It was difficult for Oser to understand before, but now that he has gained so much experience, he seems to understand a little bit. His second brother’s feelings for the country are far better than for his relatives, otherwise he would not stay at the border all the year round, work hard, and rarely go home. If he is just an ordinary brother, I am afraid that his second brother will not bother to pay attention to him, but if he is a hidden danger that threatens Aaron, then he advocates the second brother who pinches the danger to death in the cradle. It is not really necessary to let him die. Hard to understand.

So Oser had always been very suspicious that everything he encountered was his second brother, but he was also very puzzled. If his second brother kept framed him and wanted to get rid of him, why would he deliberately let himself learn black magic? Wouldn’t it be fine to just kill him?

Now that Osser suddenly had a bold conjecture, or, it was not the same person who wanted him to die and wanted him to become a black mage, but they were all his dearest relatives.

This is really a terrible idea, but this kind of conjecture is the only reason that can explain everything Orser encountered in his childhood.

So, now, at the moment when the truth is so close, Oser is very interested to know if his conjecture is true.

He calmly soothed Sheila and looked at Dewell and said, “Are you going to kill me now?”

Deville was a little surprised to hear Oser’s direct words, but he thought for a while, and then seriously said cruel words in a rough voice: “If you are willing to commit suicide, then I don’t need to act.”

“You’re afraid it’s not a lunatic!” Sheila couldn’t help it anymore. She really wanted to beat herself a few times. Why did she enter the city of Viya? I didn’t go shopping for ten minutes, and everyone she met Is sick.

Oser knew that Sheila would definitely not be able to bear it. He chuckled, looking at his second brother’s still unaffected face, and said, “I have always wanted to ask you a question. Before you kill me, I can answer. me?”

Deville raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he was his own brother after all, and he had to ask a question before he died, so he said with charity, “You ask.”

Oser raised his mouth slightly and said, “If I hadn’t learned black magic, would you want to kill me?”

Deville said without hesitation, “You don’t learn black magic, naturally there is no need to die.” As he said, Deville looked a little pitying, “Unfortunately, you have already learned it.”

Oser didn’t feel anything yet, and Sheila was so angry that she was about to explode. She knew that there was a reason for their thoughts like this. Throughout the ages, black magicians have had no good results. Dark magic powers are different from other magic powers. Dark magic powers have extremely strong compatibility and are likely to be frenzied, bloodthirsty, and evil. Sex and other emotions, these emotions are likely to have other magic elements, but they will not be compatible with all of them like the dark magic.

This kind of powerful compatibility is actually very terrifying, just like the evil dark magic energies encountered by the icefield, they come from the abyss, mixed with extremely many negative emotions, and even swallow normal magic energy molecules. If Oser had absorbed too much at that time, his emotions and thoughts would be easily influenced by these magical energies, and his bloodthirsty thoughts could not be controlled, so he could become a terrifying demon anytime and anywhere.

But Osser endured it. He was very careful. He could not meditate or meditate. All the magic used his original hidden mana and did not perform external replenishment cycles. His reason in the ice field can already prove his powerful self-control ability. Now Oser, his mind and body can even tame the dark magic powers that are not obedient and try to affect him, and get rid of their excess emotions. All the magic molecules left in his body, only the dark magic power is the most essential. The emotions-silence and purity.

This is the reason why Howard admired Oser the most when we first met, and accepted Oser’s continued practice of dark magic. However, not everyone has the wisdom of President Howard.

Sheila was already struggling to endure those ignorant and foolish people looking at Oser with strange eyes. The brother of Osser in front of her, she really didn’t want to bear it. She looked at Deville’s righteous and awe-inspiring national character face with a look of extreme disgust, and laughed ridiculously, “You let Oser commit suicide, Afraid you can’t kill it yourself?”

She didn’t even bother to argue for Oser. For someone like Deville, he pretends to live in his own three views of uprightness. No matter how much he is not wasting saliva, it would be better to use another method, for example. Let him know that some people can’t be killed if he wants to kill, he can do whatever he wants, he thinks he is the savior of the world? Judging the life and death of others so easily, just because he thinks he is a prince?

Sheila’s chest was angry at this time, but she was very wise, and she cut off his way to find support when she opened her mouth.

Sure enough, Deville could easily understand Sheila’s purpose when he heard this, but he looked at Oser contemptuously and said, “I can’t kill him?”

Sheila sneered coldly, “More than you can’t kill him, you can’t kill me, even as long as I want, you are a corpse now. Are you sure that your charity just now looks like you are not afraid of flashing your neck?”

Hearing Sheila got her upper body so angry, Oser frowned and grabbed her hand, “Don’t be impulsive!”

“Ha ha ha ha, it’s too late, I’m already angry, you two must stay here for me!” Deville was really anxious, if Osser said this, he wouldn’t be angry. After all, he The magic eye also saw that his brother Oser did have some abilities.

But Deville couldn’t afford to look at a weak and slender woman, and the charming little girl in front of him dared to utter such rants, and even stomped his face on the ground, which really made him really angry.

He didn’t feel any pity for Xiangyu Yu, and he was about to stab Sheila in an instant.

Sheila was still a little sure about humiliating him. She had originally planned to use 100% hit rate bread and wooden bread to solve him directly, but Oser hugged her aside very quickly and jumped far away.

“What do you want to do?” Oser said helplessly after jumping out of a safe distance.

“I’m going to stamp his face on the ground! I’m so angry!” Sheila was angry because she didn’t have time to play, angrily looking at Deville who was standing far away.

Oser was a little happy, and asked with interest, “Is so angry because I love me?”

“Distressed you ghost!” Osser was still asking such boring questions at this time, making the unprepared Sheila face hot and almost rolling her eyes at him.

But Oser laughed, smiling while holding her in her ears, making her eardrums itchy like a subwoofer.

She was about to get angry, but Osser pushed her behind her slightly hooked corners of the mouth represented his good mood. He didn’t feel aggrieved by any harm to every word he said to Deville.

Because of what?

Probably since I met Sheila and the others, the self-righteousness or hypocrisy of these close relatives has been so boring that he doesn’t bother to care about and care—what’s the point, these relatives who are stranger than strangers.

But… Since Sheila wanted to step on Deville’s face, he went to grab Deville’s head and stepped on her to relieve her breath.

This is their most useful value.

When Osser rushed forward, his knife collided with Deville’s horn, making a sharp metal crash. A wave of magic energy rippled away.

Sheila jumped back for fear of being affected by them. She watched the fierce battle between Osser and Deville. The two looked similar, and the speed was like electricity, and waves of magical energy spilled out with the clanging sound.

During this big movement, many soldiers who were training in the city also came out to check the situation under the leadership of their cavalry captains, and Cruise was with them.

They saw the two people in the mid-air battlefield uttered a cry of excitement.

“General, come on!” The soldiers exaggerated one by one, wishing to help Diwell on the court.

Two people in mid-air, one uses the dark attribute magic power, and the other uses the powerful metal magic power. There is no problem with the soldiers who have magic eyes on the dark magic power. The dark magic power has many derivative attack systems. The most common one is Mor’s Shadow system. I don’t know that Orser is the purest dark magic. , These soldiers did not feel any prejudice, and even some soldiers who worshiped the strong and supreme, saw Oser who was comparable to the general, and even the other side was more crushed, they also kindled a sense of worship.

Know that their generals are usually ruthless and extremely conceited. They are never soft in training. They will be punished miserably as long as they say a wrong sentence, but what can be done? Their general is better than him, and they have no place to speak. However, now there is someone who can help them torment the general, and gradually, they suddenly have a kind of comfort rushing to their hearts.

“Wow, who is this? So amazing!” Some young soldiers have begun to yell.

Seeing them whispering to each other, Cruise gave a light cough, very serious but actually gloating, “This is the general’s brother.”

At this moment, the soldiers who were originally worried that the general would lose Aaron’s face, shouted in surprise, and suddenly all started to cheer. The two above are Aaron’s people, or brothers, even if the general loses, they are also Aaron’s internal competitions. Come on, brother, quickly torture the general!

This is the excitement of the young boys, but if you have such an idea, you have to praise Oser, who is gradually crushing Deville. He is fourteen years younger than Diville. However, his magical energy is about the same as Diville. The melee combat skills are equally flexible, so that Deville’s melee is meaningless.

This is really surprising to Deville. Oser’s magical energy is as black as thick ink, and his traces are like ghosts, but there is no curse power in his magic. The pure is even calmer than his metal energy. At the same time, These magic elements that were originally difficult to extract in the daytime, Orser can make them obediently and obediently during the day. It can even be said that the magic elements under the command of Orser, the magic elements used by Bidiwell himself, But also justice and peace.

At this time, the metal skin that Deville condensed once again resisted Oser’s blow, but the flesh and blood under the skin was aching. The slash he had cut was easily avoided by Oser, who shortly threw a black blade into his abdomen again… Deville watched Oser’s attack, and even got distracted.

These magical energies are completely different from what he imagined, cruel, cursed, evil… They are almost as peaceful as Light Demon, but they are dozens of times stronger than Light Demon.

With a “bang”, Dewell was distracted, and he was completely knocked down by Oser.

Sheila felt the floor under her feet like an earthquake, and the person who was kicked off by Osser was smashed into the hard soil. Sheila could only see a small hole in the distance.

Oser stepped on the magic light wave and jumped down. He looked at the ground without serious injuries, but stared at Dewell who was looking at him. Oser gave an unfamiliar look indifferently. Pulled hand into his hand.

“Wow! Super awesome!” “That kick is so handsome!” “Did the general lose? Hahahaha!”

Cruise is noisy, he can understand the excitement and excitement in the soldiers’ hearts, but he will also wish them well in their next drills.

And Sheila’s pink face was also excited. The battle just now made her feel comfortable even if she knew nothing about it.

Sheila admired Oser a little, really, that kick kicked the general down, really super handsome. Oser watched Sheila’s face full of pride and pride, from his original expressionless face to a faint smile on his face.