"No... Impossible! Why is your level so high!"
Searle still didn't want to believe what she saw in front of her eyes. She spent three days and three nights improving the level of the game, and she also found a lot of Nolan's server players to help her team up and level up, and she barely reached the third level. Level ten.
For example, his father is busy with official business, and he is not very good at playing magic net games, so his level is only sixteen.
This also caused him to be kind to his subordinates when he was usually busy, so that the subordinate with a high level of cracks in the world would directly contact the king's "complaint message hotline" to report him.
But in addition to being friendly, he also had a headache trying to find a way to quickly improve the level of his magic net.
Although the latest law is very absurd, nobles... especially nobles who are sea tribes rather than human beings must abide by them.
"It's so high to play." The short touch wand added this sentence for Hemina at this time.
From the short-touch wand, it seems very strange that the level has not yet reached level 60. The players he usually communicates with on the world rift have basically reached the full level of level 60.
"My friend from the country of steel, what do you mean by saying that your level is so high?" someone suddenly asked.
Under the pressure of the other party, the short-touch wand had no choice but to display his magic web interface, and the character displayed on the interface was also a priest.
The figure of sixty on the character level made everyone around who wanted to ridicule the short touch wand shut up.
"But... it's only full-level! We also have full-level characters in the Nicarton family, Lisson!"
Searle's comparison and jealousy began to overflow at this moment. She was unwilling to lose to two outsiders on this, so she called out the name of the youngest brother in their family... the youngest.
The short-touch wand looked at the other side of the long table. It was a boy with wooden-frame glasses. He seemed to be only fifteen years old. The robe he was wearing made the short-touch wand recognized at a glance... He is A student at Nolan School of Magic.
He obediently opened his magic net and showed everyone his game character. It was a player from the tribe. The character he used was a warrior who had reached level sixty.
"How is it! Miss Hemina!" Searle didn't seem to plan to let Hemina have a quiet dinner.
Hemina glanced at the little boy with a full account, and he timidly glanced at Hemina's magic web interface.
"Sister Searle!" He hurriedly whispered to Searle next to him, "My character is not at all... her opponent."
"Not an opponent... Aren't you all full-level accounts? And Miss Hemina is still playing as a priest!"
Searle didn't understand why two characters of the same level were not rivals. The most important thing was that Hemina played a priest with little combat power, and her younger brother played a warrior.
"Equipment level." He whispered a period when players would only care after the full level. "I remember His Majesty's order, and the equipment must be as good as possible, so the level is the same. Come on, we are all at the equipment level."
"equipment?"
Searle is also a novice who has only just started for three days, and he is still in a state of ignorance in this regard.
"There is still a big gap in equipment, Miss Searle... Most of your brother's equipment is of rare quality, so weapons and clothes are epic."
The Short Touch Wand almost laughed out loud at this time. After all, after playing World Rift for so long, this game account is another one of the few things that the Short Touch Wand can show off.
Now that he can finally show off recklessly, his mind has a sense of superiority that floats to the sky for a while.
In order to further make her aware of the gap between the two sides, the short-touch wand directly logged into the game and opened her equipment bar.
As a result, Searle's younger brother named Lisson choked up and stared straight at the pile of epic-level equipment in the short-touch wand equipment slot.
Molten Lord's Healing Robe, item level 88, additional 28 stamina, 20 intelligence, 14 almighty attributes, requires equipment level 60.
Two pieces: Increases Intellect by 20 points, Four pieces: When the healing spell bursts, you can gain a Molten Shield that absorbs 500 points of damage, and six pieces activate the set effect. Mercy of the Molten Lord: Your healing spell can Grants the healed a molten shield that absorbs up to 500 points of damage, cools down for 5 seconds, and deals damage based on your intelligence when the shield is broken.
Fractured Soul Forge - Soul of Ragnaros the Balrog: The Power Word and Shield effects you use on others will add a burning aura, and the hatred that causes damage will be attributed to the release target.
Enchanting Touch of Healing: Increases spell power by 10 and mana regen by 5 per second...
Searle looked at the series of instructions on this piece of equipment and was stunned for a while, including the rest of the Nicarton family, who were already in a state of sluggishness.
At this moment, Ciel took another look at his brother's equipment. The quality was blue, and there were only one or two lines of descriptions for adding attributes. There were a lot of other suit effects, and there was no such thing as rift forging!
Searle quickly thought of the equipment she was wearing, which could be treated as rags here, and shame quickly flooded into her heart.
"Instead... Anyway, Lisson, you can get these strange equipment with a little time." Sear said this sentence with the last bit of courage.
As a result, not long after she said her words, the younger brother beside her quickly shook his head.
"Sister! These equipments are only available for hero-level Molten Core copies! The guild I added can't even beat the normal level... And now... Now there are only twenty-four hero-level stone tablets on Molten Core's stele. The guild called."
"It's just a game!"
The last thing Searle could bring out to confront Hemina was smashed by his younger brother himself, so that she had no face to stay here.
After she abandoned this sentence, she turned and left the restaurant.
"Is it going a little too far?" Short-touch wand watched Sear push the door and leave, and glanced at Hemina beside him.
He did the last thing he usually shouldn't do, which was to annoy a nobleman!
"Don't worry, do you have anything else to say?" Hemina seemed to have become the head of the family at this time, although she was still very quiet.
The descendants of the nobles who still wanted to talk to Hemina stopped making fun of themselves and began to eat dinner quietly.
Short Touch Wand was the first to finish this dinner, after all, he never stopped the knife and fork in his hand.
After eating, I touched my wand and found a reason to leave the restaurant temporarily. Outside the restaurant is the balcony facing the sea.
The scenery of the moonlight falling on the sea in the middle of the night is very enjoyable, but the short touch of the wand can vaguely see the distant sea horizon filled with a little...grey mist.