Nicarton City.
The short-touch wand suddenly woke up from his slumber, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to grope his body so as not to lose an arm or a leg or something.
Fortunately, he still has all four limbs and a bandage wrapped around his abdomen. The rest is due to a profuse sweat from yesterday's nightmare.
"It's crazy." The short-touch wand covered his forehead. The details of yesterday's nightmare were still clearly visible, and the short-touch wand of the monster's hair could still be clearly remembered.
But there are still some interesting parts of that nightmare, such as his ability to summon his rift character to reality.
The short touch of the wand glanced at the blue sky outside. It should be around nine in the morning now.
In half a month, the wound on his body has recovered well, and now he can run at least a short distance without worrying about the symptoms of the wound tearing.
He put on his apprentice robe from Nolan again, and pushed open the door of his room to ask where he could have breakfast.
But when I opened the door, I felt something wrong when I touched the wand for the first time.
The servants in this manor are gone!
The short-touch wand quickly walked along the corridor to the hall. He remembered that when he came to the hall yesterday, he could still see many maids cleaning the hall, and guards walking around in the hallway.
But today all the guard maids disappeared, and there was no one in the entire manor!
Cold sweat dripped from the short-touch wand's forehead, and he suddenly remembered the slaughter of those monsters last night. Except for those who had the role of world rift, almost no one else could survive in the entire manor.
Could it be that I didn't have a dream yesterday
The terrifying thought popped into Short Touch Wand's mind, but he soon heard loud noises from outside the window.
The short touch wand came to the window on the second floor and saw more than a dozen long tables gathered in the garden below. The servants of this manor were all sitting on the edge of the long table.
It turned out that the party was held outside!
Shortly touching the wand and taking a long breath, he knew that yesterday's exciting nightmare was just a dream.
Just as the short-touch wand was about to go downstairs, an old butler suddenly walked into the hall and quickly came to him.
"Dear Lord Carrillo." The old butler gave the short-touch wand a gentle salute.
"Respect? Your lord?"
The short-touch wand took a step back when he heard his description, and looked at the old butler in disbelief.
He is still very clear about his position, that is, Miss Hemina's little follower. He can eat at this manor entirely because of Hemina's face.
If you really want to talk about status, he may be one level lower than this housekeeper, at most a guard who knows some spells.
But now the butler used the honorific title to make the short-touch wand very unaccustomed.
"You... just call me my real name." The Short Touch wand said uncertainly.
"How can this be possible? You are our VIP in Nicarton City. The master has instructed you to treat you well," the butler said.
VIP
The short-touch wand suddenly remembered the attitude of Earl Niccarton when he asked about his identity at dinner last night. It was completely like "it turns out to be a boy from the country". .
He didn't think that by virtue of Hemina's identity, he could be regarded as... a guest of honor by this earl-level noble.
"The Earl of Nicarton has been waiting for you in the garden for a long time." The butler made a gesture of invitation.
"Wait for me for a long time?"
The more he thought about the short-touch wand, the weirder it became, but there was no way this was someone else's territory, so he could only follow the butler out of the hall, all the way to the garden that seemed to be holding a banquet.
But after coming to the garden, the short-touch wand realized that something was wrong. Around the tables and chairs of the banquet were all the servants of the manor, and there was no food or drink on the table, but the interface of the magic net.
This scene reminds Short Touch Wand of the atmosphere at Hearthstone Tavern, but Hearthstone Tavern is much more lively!
In the end, the short-touch wand, under the leadership of the butler, found the Earl of Nicarton, who was sitting at the end of the garden.
When he saw the earl again, he had a very complicated mood with the short touch of the wand. After all, in his dream last night... he saw the earl's head fly into the sky with his own eyes.
"Carrillo... No, you should be called the Short Touch Wand Master, you're finally awake!" Earl Niccarton greeted him enthusiastically after seeing the Short Touch Wand.
Grandmaster? What kind of strange name is this, and why is it directly called the name in the magic net
The short-touch wand was greeted so warmly and solemnly, and he would appear very vigilant for a while, as if there were hundreds of slimes in his heart.
If he hadn't been warmly entertained by this great noble yesterday, he would have thought that he had encountered a new type of fraudulent method.
He looked left and right for a while and found the figure of Hemina. Hemina was sitting on the other side of the long table. She noticed something in a low voice after touching the wand.
But the short touch of the wand didn't catch her...
"Lord Niccarton, what's the matter with you?"
The short touch wand began to wonder what valuable things he had on his body, or it was like what was written in the novels in the Fudo Library. What kind of aristocratic family did he actually come from, but he didn't know it
"You should still remember the battle last night, right?" Earl Niccarton's words made the short-touch wand stunned for a moment.
Wasn't it a nightmare? And remember what... did your head fly nearly ten meters high? The arc of the landing is also very beautiful.
"Remember." Shorttouched the wand and nodded, he dared not say these words to the earl in his mind.
"That's good." Earl Nicarton breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. "The dream last night was really a disaster. After I woke up, few people remembered it. Finally, I investigated and found that only the leaves of the tree of the world were held. people who keep their memories.”
In fact, it's better to forget the memory with the head cut off, right
The short touch wand tightly pursed his mouth. The most important thing to live in front of the noble man is... don't talk nonsense.
"Master Short Touch Wand, your performance in the dream yesterday was like the God of Light descended to earth." Count Niccarton did not stingy with his words of praise.
"What, I'm playing Holy Priest. If you cut the talent of Shadow Priest, those spiders alone probably won't be enough."
Short-touched wand said here and realized... He was still talking too much in the end. In fact, although he played a healing role in the raid, he had been secretly collecting the equipment of the shadow priest.
Being mentioned by Earl Nicarton, he couldn't help but express his ambitions in the crack of the world.
"Shadow, holy... Today I spent the morning studying the warrior class of this game. The priest hasn't done much research yet. This game is more complicated than I thought." Count Niccarton said here, and once again looked at the short-touch wand Said "I've said all this and just wanted to ask you one thing, Master Shorttouch Wand... Would you like to settle in this city?"