Run a Bakery In Another World - Chapter 17
Sheila watched Hansen finally took out a crystal ball from the corner of a wooden cabinet, “I haven’t used this crystal ball for a long time, but it seems that you are always uncomfortable contacting others in this situation.”
Sheila tilted her head and looked at the dirty crystal ball in Hansen’s hand. She was probably not nervous now because she had a solution. Instead, she took out the snacks from the greased paper bag she just bought. For the exquisite candy that she had never eaten before, she carefully took apart the candy paper and put the candy in her mouth before continuing to look at Hansen.
And Hansen, he took out a small cushion and put the crystal ball on it. Then, he took a piece of paper and a quill pen to start writing.
Hansen thought about Sheila’s situation, bowed his head a little bit and started to write the letter.
“Little Sheila, you are an enchanter, right?”
“Hmm.” This was Sheila’s answer with candy.
“Do you want to go to the magic school to study?” Hansen asked.
“I heard people say that there is no enchantment department in the magic school.” Sheila asked with a tilted head.
“Oh, yes, yes, I have graduated too long, it seems that there is no enchantment department. Well, do you need a teacher who teaches you to enchant?”
“I don’t know…” Sheila was at a loss again. Does her book of enchantment need a teacher?
“Then I’ll just write it casually, and write the requirements of the apprentice at a high point. If someone still wants you, you can reluctantly agree.” Hansen lowered his head and continued to write.
After discussing with each other in this way, Hansen rolled up the letter paper and recited some spell silently. He only heard the crystal ball jingle, and then there was no response.
Sheila asked curiously, “Is it all right?”
“Uh, sorry, let me think about it again, I seem to have memorized the spell wrong.” Hansen scratched his head awkwardly.
Then the words Sheila heard the most were, “Sorry, sorry, I’ll try again.”
Sheila, who thought Hansen was a very powerful magician, “…”
When Hansen tried the tenth time, Sheila finally saw the crystal ball emit a bright and long-lasting light. Hansen hurriedly poked the letter paper into the crystal ball, and the surface of the crystal ball was covered with water marks. Never disappeared again.
“Okay?” Sheila asked uncertainly.
“Okay, okay!” Hansen affirmed awkwardly.
“Well, I have nothing to do when I am idle, or I will help you popularize the world of magic.” Hansen shifted the question witty.
“Okay, I want to know so many things.” Sheila nodded heavily with her bright eyes.
“Then what do you want to know?”
“Then I want to know the first question, how many magicians are there in this world?” Sheila asked.
“Um… this is really unclear. About 10 years ago, a holy wizard who could perceive all creatures said that there are 700 million people in the whole continent, and magicians account for 0.1% of them. Oh, you probably don’t. It counts. In short, it’s about 700,000.” Hansen scratched his chin and continued, “Although 700,000 is a very large number, you must know that there are so many countries on our continent, 700,000. The number is actually very small, but this is also the number 10 years ago. According to the situation of no disaster in the last 10 years, there should be more magicians.”
“Are we only you at Sarat now?” Sheila asked curiously.
“It should be, at least I haven’t met any new guys in this month.”
“Then how many countries are there in our mainland?”
“There are about 20 countries in the mainland, right? But the three largest countries are Aaron De and Mengraf, and the country we are in now is Beauville. Speaking of which, the strongest country is Aaron De. , Their country has the most magicians, and it’s even heard that they also use magic tools in the daily necessities of civilians. It is the country with the strongest overall national power, followed by Mengraf, and the country’s magicians are the least. Fortunately We have produced two holy magicians. Although magicians are scarce, other countries dare not launch wars for no reason.”
Sheila listened with difficulty, and then asked after she was done digesting, “Are the holy magicians in Bouville now?”
“It should be in the Magic Tower of Misria. Nothing. These old guys won’t leave the Magic Tower.”
“Oh, they also belong to the Magic Association?”
“Yes, most of the holy magicians belong to the magic association. At least there are 7 holy magicians on the mainland, and 5 belong to the magic association. They generally don’t ask about the world, but only like to conduct magic research.”
Although Hansen looks weird, he is really a patient uncle when he gets along. Especially when he treats children, he is unexpectedly soft and friendly. The two asked and answered each other. Sheila basically described the contents of the book and Hansen in detail. When the sky was getting dark, he sent Sheila back to her home, “If the children stay outside for too long, mom and dad will be worried.”
Even if Sheila listened with gusto, but worried that Hanni and Cook would look for her everywhere, they still went home obediently.
“Come and find me tomorrow, or there will be news soon.” Hansen gave Sheila a thumbs up, grinned and blinked.
“Oh, okay.”
Now that Hansen looked so weird, Sheila would only find it funny.
When Sheila returned home, still thinking about her hand, she went back to her room and called out the enchantment book, carefully studying the so-called “Golden Hand”.
“Most games have an option to display or not display the effects of equipment!” Sheila said angrily.
Originally thought this was just Shila’s complaint, who knew that the book of enchantment would soon have a related explanation.
In the last line of “Golden Cancan Hand”, a sentence suddenly appeared, “Once activated, the luminous effect cannot be cancelled.”
“??” Sheila closed the book silently.
“Sheila, Sheila, come out!” After Sheila got her own room, Cook often pushed the door when she wanted to, completely ignoring Sheila’s privacy, but after she kept complaining to Hanni, Ku Ke was also educated by Hanni, and now he knows how to knock on the door and not to enter without permission.
Sheila opened the door, “What’s the matter, Dad?”
“Come here, dad has something to discuss with you?”
Seeing Cook’s seriousness, Sheila walked to the dining room chair and sat down.
“Sheila, it’s like this. Since our family is stable, it’s only business to find ways to make money. Dad is going to sell bread as before!” Cook said solemnly and methodically.
“Dad, are you going to sell it with the premise?” Sheila said.
“Oh, I actually visited the streets today. I saw someone planning to rent out his shop. It’s a bit expensive. A shop of about 5 square meters costs 10 silver coins a month, which is simply too expensive. So currently, I I’m still going to sell the bread like I did before.” Cook said, not sure, “Or my bread can be sold more expensive, 4 copper coins?”
Sheila is a little bit desperate about Cook’s plan. For 4 copper coins, how long will it take for them to get rich. To be honest, Sheila is ready to change to a bigger house, and is also preparing to make money for Little Gunter to study well, even to the Cavalry School. Cook’s current plan is obviously unable to achieve this level.
“Dad, don’t worry, wait until I see the store’s situation and discuss it. Or maybe you can buy some good wheat and try to make the bread more delicious?”
Cook said angrily, “My bread is already delicious!”
“Oh, Dad.” Sheila shrugged and said again, “The pursuit of good food should be endless. It is difficult to progress as easily as you are satisfied.”
“Sila, what you said makes sense, I will continue to study whether my dry bread can be more delicious!”
Sheila covered her forehead: Can you stop making your dry bread!
Seeing Cook went to the kitchen to toss again, Sheila scratched her hair. Forget it, she didn’t want to deal with Cook.
“Sila, are you here to pick the cloth you want that color?” On the other side, Hanni’s voice sounded softly.
cloth? Do you want to make a new skirt? Sheila ran into Hanni’s room in surprise, and said happily, “Good mother!”
Sheila at this time was still lovely like a carefree little girl.