A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

At half past one in the afternoon, Levi walked out of a coffee shop and stretched.

After working for a long time, he just had some bread and mutton stew to fill his stomach.

After waving for a car, Levi got in the car and went to Dog Street where the Federation of Labor was located.

However, the car was parked not far away from the Dog Street. Driving into such a place in a car was like a female knight entering the goblin lair alone. At least she would be paying attention to herself.

Today, Levi was still wearing relatively simple clothes, but perhaps because of what happened yesterday, many people knew him, and many people still looked over.

But they quickly looked away... Maybe Mr. Fortes gave the explanation?

Levi ignored these people and walked along the path in his memory towards the tavern.

The wooden door of the tavern hidden next to an abandoned warehouse was ajar. After Levi opened the door, noisy voices rushed out.

He walked into the tavern, and the boss quickly noticed this figure that was out of tune with the people around him, so he raised his head and looked over.

"Hey, BOI, what's going on today?"

Levi was stunned for a moment: "Do we know each other?"

"Of course I don't know him." The boss smiled, "But Mr. Fortes said that a BOI agent will come over today, right?"

Following his words, many busy workers around him looked over and whispered discussions started.

Hey, Mr. Fords didn't even think about making our meeting a secret... Levi realized in his heart that this was the other party's careful thoughts, and he actually directly revealed his identity!

It's hard to explain that I appeared alone in a place where I shouldn't have been, and was seen by so many people... Is he planning to use this to make the cost of my choice not to cooperate with the Labor Federation higher?

Fortunately, Levi was not unprepared. He left the police station during a free time and asked Martha to tell the team leader and others about his departure, so that even if he was later discovered by the picket team, he would have a reason to explain. .

"Okay." Levi said helplessly, "I want to know where Mr. Fortes and Miss Ely are. They made an appointment with me to meet today."

"Ah yes, we know about this." The tavern owner smiled.

"You go find Miss Angel first. She should be at Jenny's bakery... Mr. Fortes won't be back for a while."

"Bakery? Are you serious?" Levi frowned.

"Of course, at least I won't lie to you about this matter. This is Mr. Fortes's business. I can't possibly cause trouble for him." The boss smiled and said, "By the way, would you like a glass of light beer?"

……

After leaving the tavern, although he felt something was wrong, Levi still walked in the direction given by the boss.

As for the glass of light beer, I was not charged in the end, perhaps as an apology on behalf of Mr. Fortes.

Use all your cards openly and apologize openly, but you will never compromise...

Levi had several labels in mind for Mr. Fortes.

The trail continues to extend, and at this point, the air near the tavern, which although bustling but still smells of nervous gunpowder, is swept away, and the quiet daily life once again occupies the base of the painting.

You can even see the children playing, which makes Levi breath a sigh of relief.

The presence of children means there will be no danger here.

Not far away, the aroma of bread came over. It was a pure aroma of wheat with only a little salt added. Even Levi, who had enjoyed the nourishment of abundant products in the 21st century and had just eaten, could not bear it. My appetite couldn't help but be aroused.

Is this...a food plan again?

Levi was thinking wildly in his mind, and after taking a few steps, he saw the source of the fragrance.

It was a bakery that looked very hot. A raging fire was rising in the tall iron oven. There were many freshly oiled bread doughs on the table beside it. Two people were busy in the bakery.

Levi looked over cautiously, and at this moment one of the figures seemed to notice it and turned his head to look over.

That was Gray. She had a ponytail and was wearing a shirt and a white apron. She looked much younger than she was.

When Gray saw Levi, she was a little surprised but didn't show it much and said, "You're here... much earlier than we thought."

"I just hope it's over as soon as possible. I have other things to do later." Levi answered cautiously.

Only then did he notice the thick cotton gloves on Gray's hands.

"you are at……"

"As you can see, make bread." Gray raised her hand and showed it to Levi, "Well, please wait a moment. I will put this plate in the oven first. The oven cannot be empty for too long."

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead." Levi said cautiously.

And Gray nodded, and actually, skillfully, took out the baked bread, put it on the rack for cooling, and then put the new baking pan into the stove, as skillfully as she had always done. It's the same as doing this.

About ten minutes passed, and as the last baking pan was brought in, Gray took a step back, exhaled, and took off his cotton gloves.

"Mother-in-law, I'm going out for a moment, someone is looking for me."

"Huh?" The thin old man who was sitting under the stove and controlling the heat stood up, pushed up his glasses, and looked at Levi at the door.

"He is... I don't think I have seen him before."

"Well, he is..." Gray thought for a while. It was hard to explain why he called an enemy too angry and a federal agent too. "He is my friend. We have something to talk about."

"Friend?" Granny Jenny smiled, "Hello friend, hello friend... Oh, by the way, tell him not to leave in a hurry for a while. I will give him some bread. This is the only thing I can use."

"No need...we're not that familiar yet." Gray smiled.

Levi didn't wait long at the door. After Gray said a few words to Granny Jenny, he took off his apron and walked out of the bakery.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Gray tilted her head and apologized softly.

"It hasn't been that long..." Levi glanced around.

"Are you an apprentice at this bakery? I didn't expect you to do these things. Aren't you more of a thug...or Mr. Fortes' bodyguard?"

Gray shook his head: "I only help here occasionally. Mr. Fortes has never asked me to protect him. This is all of my own free will, including coming here..."

"Really?" Levi responded softly and turned his head, "What are you going to take me to next? Mr. Fortes should have made arrangements."

"...He said he could take you for a walk in Dog Street. He wanted you to know what the Federation of Labor is like..."

"Is this also his plan?"

Gray was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this sentence, and after a while, he slowly said.

"Yes."