Three days later.
The Magic Wand's half a month of life was so exciting that it could be written into a novel. The title would probably be "Did I Make a Mistake Escaping with the Young Lady during the People's Rebellion?"
The Magic Wand had been on the run with Hemina for half a month. It wasn't until today that Hemina found a "father's friend" in the coastal area to provide shelter.
This friend was also a noble and the lord of a city.
Now, the Magic Wand was enjoying dinner with this noble family in the manor.
The dining etiquette of nobles from different countries was so complicated that it gave the Magic Wand a headache. He was just discussing with the members of the Scarlet Serpent about going to the heroic dungeon after dinner.
In the end, it would take at least one or two hours to finish dinner.
First, the owner of the manor, an old noble with a goatee, sat at the head of the long table. His children and relatives sat on both sides of the long table.
Hemena was placed in the generation of his heirs, and sat with his six children. So too was the Wand of the Short Tentacle.
There were at least twenty people in front of a long table. It would take more than ten minutes for a dish to be placed on the table.
"Hemina, how's the situation with your father?"
The old noble with the goatee asked before dinner officially started.
"The situation in the Iron Guard City has been worsening recently. That's why my father asked me to come to Uncle Wright. But … you know." Hemina didn't say anything else after that.
"Those rioters will be punished sooner or later. We taught them so many things, but this is how they repay us."
Of course, the old noble knew what happened to "Uncle Wright" Hemina mentioned. Port Wright and the two surrounding cities were the first places where the riots broke out. Now, they were completely occupied by the rioters.
"Let's not talk about these irritating topics during dinner. Hemina … your friend looks a little pale." The old noble was always concerned about the Magic Wand that came with Hemina.
"I encountered many dangers along the way. He was the one who saved me … That's why he was injured."
Hemina maintained a polite smile on her face, but Wand was a little nervous. Three generations of his ancestors had been commoners. Now that he had snuck into a banquet of nobles, he felt like an Orange Cat that had snuck into a gathering of Persian cats.
"How brave. May I ask where this brave knight came from?" The old nobleman was obviously trying to find out more about the short tentacle wand.
The short-tentacle wand was stumped by this question. He could feel the eyes of the people around him focused on him.
A man with nothing?
The wand suddenly remembered his life in the World Scar. In the real world, he could be considered as a person with nothing.
"I … I am from the Nation of Steel." The tentacle wand thought for a while before saying, "I'm currently studying in Noland's Pyromancer Tower."
Being an acolyte in Noland's Wizard Tower was the only identity he could brag about, but it was also one of the lowest levels.
"Noland is a great country." The old nobleman seemed to have noticed Wand's embarrassment. He stood up from his seat and said, "Today is a gathering of young people. I won't disturb you any longer. Enjoy yourselves."
Before Wand could figure out what was going on, the old nobleman left the long table, leaving only a group of young faces.
"Miss Hemina, we meet again."
The one who seemed to be the oldest among them started to talk to Hemina.
At this moment, Wand finally understood that although Hemina's legs were not very agile, she was still a beautiful lady.
Looking around the long table, there was no one more beautiful than Hemina. Also, the short-tentacle wand did not know much about this lady's background.
But since her father was able to control an entire city, his family background was probably much higher than his.
"Don't you meet every Holy Night Festival?" A girl with freckles on her face suddenly said, "I remember now. But last time, Miss Hemina, you came with your father."
"Syl!"
When Hemina heard her mention her father, she put down the fork in her hand.
"This time, you can't order me around! Hemina. " Hearing Hemina's tone, she seemed to recall something … painful. She slammed her hands on the table and said to Hemina, "When you were on the run, the king issued a few new laws!"
"What new laws?"
Facing Hemina's question, the noble girl named Syl showed a proud expression.
"That is, as long as your character's level in the World Scar is lower than mine, no matter what your identity is, you have no right to order me around!" She paused for a short while and continued, "But Miss Hemina, you are so busy that you must not have heard of the World Scar, right?"
At this moment, the short-tentacled wand couldn't help but laugh out loud. His laughter attracted the attention of everyone around him. Among them, there were a few noble heirs who wanted to pursue Hemina. They were not used to the short-tentacled wand.
"Friend from the Iron Nation, do you think our country's laws are funny?" Someone said to the short-tentacle wand.
"No, I really don't." The Wand shook her head repeatedly.
"If you really think it's funny, you can try to disobey it. A few daring people have already been sent to the guillotine," the person said.
"Can you finish your dinner quietly first?"
Hemina couldn't bear to watch the Wand cover her mouth to stifle her laughter. She just wanted to finish her dinner.
"I already said, Miss Hemina, you have no right to order me around."
The girl named Syl heard Hemina's tone, which was like an older sister ordering her younger sister and brother, and became a little angry.
"Excuse me, may I ask what level is the World Scar?"
The Wand couldn't help but ask. He felt that this was a new experience. The people he met on his way here hadn't even heard of the Weave.
Even the nobles who had used the Weave didn't have the mood to play it. Yet, these people seemed to be players of the World Scar?
"Level 32! Even Father's level isn't as high as mine!" She looked at Hemina proudly.
Perhaps this was the reason why the girl was so bold.
"Then please sit down and finish your dinner quietly, Miss Syl." No matter how quiet Hemina was, she was still a little annoyed by the girl's repeated provocations.
"I already said, you …"
Before the Wand could finish her sentence, Hemina waved her hand and showed them her Weave interface. At the same time, they saw the characters on the interface.
There was a line of words clearly written on the character selection interface.
Alliance, Tide of the Outcasts, Human Cleric, Level 60, Location: Bottom of the Blackrock Mountains.
At this moment, the Wand froze on the spot, and there was a faint sound of breathing. This was the level of a big shot to the players who had just created their accounts.
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