After the short-touch wand was rescued by the snake, he has been training in a manor in Wright Harbor.
The most serious part of his injury was a little bit of internal damage in his abdomen, which made him lie in bed for nearly a month before he could barely heal.
What caused the short-touch wand the most headache was his weak body, unable to withstand the transmission of space magic, so he had to rest in the city for a whole month.
Fortunately, Hemina seems to be a lady-level figure in this city, and the short-touch wand is honored to live in an aristocratic manor.
"Is this the life of an aristocrat?"
The short-touch wand sat on the big bed that could accommodate at least four people, looking at the blue sky outside the window, and there were all kinds of snacks that could be reached by the bed.
Although Snake's therapist instructed the short-touch wand not to eat too many sweet things, he still didn't let go of those snacks, he just sat by the bed and stuffed everything he could eat into his mouth.
If he couldn't afford these snacks in Nolan at all, now he can eat a little for nothing. Anyway, these noble gentlemen don't feel bad.
Halfway through the short-touch wand, he noticed black smoke rising from the blue sky outside the window.
Black smoke? What is burning
The short touch wand swallowed the cake in his mouth, and then covered his stomach and reluctantly walked to the window, and then... He saw a very terrifying scene.
"You aliens get out of our land!"
The sound of shouting pierced into the eardrum of the short-touch wand, and the short-touch wand leaned against the window sill and found that the garden below had been burning hot flames.
A group of people rushed into the manor holding a strange banner high.
This... This is... Riot
The short-touch wand looked at the scene of the guards of the manor below fighting with the civilians, and had entered a state of fright.
Although there are many guards in the manor, there are thousands of civilians participating in the riot below. Under this number, they almost entered the manor in a crushing attitude and began to burn the manor with flame magic and debugged alchemy flasks. building.
It's kind of bad...
He glanced at the snack in his hand and quickly put him back on the table by the bed.
The short-touch wand felt that he was also a member of the civilian class. Maybe he should join the lineup of burning the manor
Just when the short touch wand was thinking about it, the door to his room was suddenly pushed open.
"I was actually caught..." When the Short Touch Wand was about to turn around and join the civilian revolution, he found that it was Hemina who pushed the door open.
"Can you walk now?" Hemina asked.
"There should be no problem."
The short touch wand rubbed the wound on his abdomen. He no longer felt any pain, but his body was slightly weak.
But the snake's pharmacist instructed him not to do strenuous activities, otherwise there would be only a dead end.
Walking should not be a strenuous activity.
"Then get out of here quickly." Hemina waved at the short-touch wand, and the short-touch wand didn't think too much about it and directly followed Hemina to the corridor.
An old butler of the manor was pushing Hemina's wheelchair. When the old butler saw the short-touch wand following, he wanted to say something, but the situation was too urgent and he didn't have time to say it.
The short-touch wand followed Hemina all the way to the kitchen at the back of the manor.
Along the way, the short touch of the wand heard the various shouts of the crowd. These sounds were mixed with the sound of objects being smashed, and the situation sounded very chaotic.
There is a secret door behind the kitchen. After entering the secret door with a short touch of the wand, it is found that this is the passage leading to the underground.
The short-touch wand walked some distance along this passage, and the chaotic voice behind him gradually moved away from him.
"What the hell... what happened?"
The short-touch wand was injured, and when he was halfway along the underground passage, the wound on his abdomen began to ache again.
This made him have to slow down his pace, and finally he could only sit on the wet ground.
"Kerber stop," Hemina said to the old housekeeper who was pushing her wheelchair behind her.
The old butler pushed Hemina's wheelchair to the short-touch wand again.
"The wound on your body is open?" Hemina asked with concern.
"I don't know... just what happened to those people?"
The short-touch wand sat on the ground and waited for a while before barely breathing.
"Actually it's because..."
"Miss, I think it's inappropriate to tell him the real situation." The old housekeeper finally spoke to remind Hemina.
"It's okay Kerber, he saved my life and is a trusted friend." Hemina said to the short-touch wand after rethinking the language. "Actually, I'm not a human."
"What do you mean by not being human?"
The short-touch wand looked up and down Hemina. No matter how she looked, she looked like a normal human being, but Hemina opened her sleeves, and the short-touch wand could see the wrap around her arm at this moment. Tiny scales.
"I am a descendant of the sea tribe, a group living in the ocean." Hemina said.
"Human... Mermaid?"
No matter what, the short-touch wand was an apprentice in the Sage Mage Tower. He still knew some legends about non-human races in the world. Of course, the legend of the seaside was the most popular.
"Many people think so, but in fact our legs can't be turned into fish tails." Hemina showed a helpless smile on her face, "Our older ancestors could do it, but now we have only the ability to Marine life communicates and scales on certain parts of the body, and we can breathe underwater."
"Apart from these, it's no different from humans?"
Short Touch Wand thought he had met the legendary merman, but it seemed that the legend and reality were completely different.
"The sea is ruthless to human beings, but home to us." The old housekeeper seemed a little dissatisfied with the remarks of the short touch of the wand.
"But I still don't understand those people, why are they burning the manor, what are they trying to do?"
The short-touch wand ignored the old housekeeper's words, he just wanted to figure out why he was sitting on this damp underpass from the soft bed.
"We are the ancestral aborigines of the Land of the Sea." Hemina told the short-touch wand of the history of the Land of the Sea. "Our ancestors came to this land from Behemont, and built the first Seaside on the land. The country also accepted humans from all over the country, and the country gradually prospered over time."
"But those humans don't know how to repay their kindness." The old butler seemed to be full of anger. "They now treat this place as their own land and treat us as aliens."
"I don't know much about the past history, but Miss Hemina, wouldn't it be very bad if you were caught by those people?"
The short-touch wand realized that this was not just the riots of the commoners against the nobles, but also the cleaning of the sea clan by humans.
"So where are we going next?"
"We could have returned to our hometown of Behemont, but now Behemont is occupied by a group of evil elves." When Hemina said this, a loud voice came from the end of the underground passage.
The group of civilians who had invaded the manor had already arrived near the kitchen.
"I can't stay here any longer, please stand up and leave here first," Hemina said.