Just ten minutes after the great magician left, a guy in a clown suit pushed open the door to the bakery.

"Teacher." When Lois saw the man, his eyes lit up.

"Tsk tsk, you're lucky. There's a dove pie today." The clown walked into the store with a big swagger, sat opposite the girl, and snapped his fingers at the old man selling bread, "Claire, add another dove pie."

His voice was very strange, both the vicissitudes of the elderly and the youthfulness of young people. You probably would never imagine that you would hear these two completely different sounds on a person. It was a very strange feeling. In fact, it was not just the sound, but this guy looked extremely suspicious from head to toe. He wore a clown costume in a circus and covered his whole body, with a funny red nose and an exaggerated pastel on his face, which made people unable to distinguish his age and appearance at all. Even if he was a man or a woman, he could not tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Fortunately, there are no other customers in the bakery now, otherwise he would have been scared away by his appearance.

However, the old man named Claire seemed to be accustomed to it. He smiled and cut a piece of pigeon pie for him and made a pot of flower tea for him.

The clown was dissatisfied, "Hey, I said I won't drink flower tea. Dove pie and flower tea are not worthy at all. At least I'll have a bowl of pumpkin porridge."

The old man was unmoved and picked up the cooked flower tea and the pigeon pie and walked over, "Your throat is not good when winter comes. I asked the doctor in the clinic and said that this pot of flower tea has herbs for treating cough."

"Hahaha, you believe it if you have a bunch of quack doctors." The clown said disdainfully, "Claire, you really want to become a confused person." Even though that said, the clown still gave himself a drink. After all, some drinks are better than nothing.

The old man smiled slightly, took out a closed sign and hung it at the door of the store, then returned to his original position, and then prepared the eggs and flour to use tomorrow. The location of her small shop was very remote, and there seemed to be no many customers at all. I don’t know why she had to bake so many bread every day.

The clown shook his head and did not forget to educate Lois on the side, "You should not be like her in the future. Women must make good use of their capital. At the most beautiful age, find a man whom they like and have a bunch of babies. This is the standard happy life."

Lois stuck out his tongue, "Teacher, you talk a lot today. There is no standard for happiness. You are really happy when you live happily. I think Grandma Claire is very happy. She has someone she likes in her heart. Even if she is alone, she will feel very troublesome. Just think about marriage or something."

"Oh, it's a rebellion!" The clown slapped the table, "Louis, when did your thoughts become so dangerous, and said, were they led by Claire?"

Unfortunately, because he has no majesty in normal times, the clown's beard and stare did not get any effect. Lois is still like what you can do to me.

"Okay, OK, every time you meet, you will be led by the teacher, it's time to talk about the serious matter." In the end, the girl forced the topic back, otherwise based on her understanding of the clown, the other party could probably chat about such irrelevant little things all night. Lois knocked the wall of the cup twice with a spoon and replaced it with a serious expression. "The rabbits have entered the venue, and this time there should be a lot of them. There are five known in the dark. If there are any, they should be hidden very well. However, since they are rabbits, they always have to come out to eat grass, and then they will know how many of them are there."

The clown picked up a knife and fork and cut a piece of the Dove Pie and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Didn't those guys give up yet? They're endless? Well, but this is one of the few fun left by me. It's rare that this time, I'm more crowded. How about it, why not have more tickets to play?"

"Really, teacher, you are like this every time. You only care about having fun on your own. No matter how hard we are, those of us who are responsible for running errands to set up the stage for you," Lois complained.

The clown was so excited that he was like a child who had just gotten a toy, "Come on, come and tell me, who are there this time?"

Lois stretched out a hand, "The ones known are our old friends, the unshakable Andre family, the Mensa family, whom they just joined recently, and the Griffin family, who has never given up. In addition, the Magicians Association has also sent people this time, which are twins, and they should be masters. In addition, there is a guy named Rob. He has not found out what his origin is, but the girl around him should be the current head of the Breton family and the daughter of the Scarlet Sword."

When I entered the working state, the female archer's expression became very serious. "In addition, I would like to remind you that the ghostly guys in the Heretics Inquisition have hidden well this time. I have not found them yet. However, I have a premonition that their people should have also been involved in the school. With the five waves of people before, now to be more accurate, there should be at least six rabbits in the paddock."

The clown held his chin and thoughtfully, "Girls from the Breton family?"

"Well, is there anything special about her?" Lois was a little confused. There were many powerful magicians in both the Andre family, Mensa, and Griffin family. In contrast, although the Breton family is also a wealthy family in the north, this family has always been famous for cultivating swordsmen. I have never heard of any magicians. In Lois's opinion, Lolo and Rob seem to be the least threatening people she said before.

The clown asked without answering, "Do you know how the Scarlet Sword died?"

Lois thought for a while, "I heard it was related to the Heresy Judgment. By the way, the Heresy Judgment seems to be secretly pursuing her. Well, in this case, you can try to use her to lure out the mice hiding in the gutter."

"Haha." The clown did not answer this question. There was something in his smile that Royce couldn't understand, but he did not object to the girl's proposal. He nodded, "Just do it as you think and tell the guy Forman that he should not interfere with what happened in school recently. Since the rabbit has entered the venue, then the next time is our party time."
Chapter completed!