Chapter 917： confusion

After the short-touch wand was rescued by the snake, it was cultivated in a manor in Port Wright.

The most serious injury in his body was the damage to the viscera in the abdomen, which made him spend nearly a month in bed before he could recover.

The most headache for the short-touch wand is his weak body. There is no way to bear the transmission of space magic, so he has to stay in the city for a whole month.

Fortunately, the Haimina seems to belong to the rank of Missy in this city. The short touch wand is honored to live in an aristocratic manor.

"This is the life of the nobility."

The short-touch wand sits on a large bed that can accommodate at least four people, looking out at the blue sky outside the window, and there are various snacks that can be obtained by the hand.

Although the snake's therapist couldn't eat too much sweet things with a short touch wand, he still didn't let go of those snacks, sitting directly at the bedside and stuffing all the things he could eat into his mouth.

If these snacks can't be bought at Nolan, they can eat a little bit now. Anyway, these nobles don't feel bad.

When the short-touch wand was half eaten, he found black smoke on the blue sky outside the window.

Black smoke? What is burning?

The short-touch wand swallowed the cake in his mouth, then walked to the window with his abdomen barely, and then... he saw a very terrifying scene.

"You aliens are out of our land!"

The shouting sound penetrated into the eardrum of the short-touch wand, and the short-touched wand leaned against the window sill and found that the garden below had burned a hot flame.

A group of people raised their strange flags and rushed into the manor.

This... is this... riot?

The short-touch wand looked at the garrison of the manor below and the scene of the battle with the civilians, has entered a state of scare.

Although there are many guards in the manor, there are thousands of civilians involved in the riots. In this number, they almost entered the manor in a crushing manner, and began to burn the manor with flame magic and commissioned alchemy flasks. building.

A little bad...

He glanced at the snack in his hand and quickly put him back on the table at the bedside.

The short-touch wand feels that he is also a member of the civilian class. Should he join the lineup of the Burning Manor?

Just as the short-touch wand was cranky, the door of his room was suddenly pushed away.

"I was actually caught..." The short-touch wand was about to turn around and join the civic leather hit. He found that the person who opened the door was Haimina.

"Can you walk now?" Hemina asked.

"There should be no problem."

The short-touch wand licked the wound in his abdomen. He couldn't feel any pain now, but his body was slightly weak.

But the snake pharmacist passed him and did not do any violent activities, otherwise there would be only one dead end.

Walking should not be a violent activity.

"Let's get out of here." Hermione waved her hand to the short-touch wand, and the short-touch wand did not think too much and came directly to the hallway with Hermione.

The old butler of a manor is pushing Haimina's wheelchair. The old butler, when he saw the short-touch wand coming over, wanted to say something, but the situation was too urgent or not enough to say it.

The short-touch wand followed Hermione to the kitchen behind the manor.

A short-touch wand along the way heard the voices of the crowd, which were mixed with the smashed sound of the objects, and the situation sounded very chaotic.

There is a hidden door behind the kitchen. After entering the dark door with a short wand, it is found to be the passage to the underground.

The short-touch wand walked a distance along this passage, and the chaotic voice gradually drifted away from him.

"What the **** is going on?"

The short-touch wand was wounded in the body, and halfway through the underground passage, the wound in his abdomen began to faint again.

This made him have to slow down and finally could only sit on the wet ground.

"Keber stopped." Hemina said to the old housekeeper who pushed her wheelchair behind her.

The old butler pushed Hermione's wheelchair to the front of the short-touch wand again.

"The wound on your body has cracked?" Hemina asked with concern.

"I don't know... just what those people are doing?"

The short-touch wand sat on the ground and waited for a while before he could barely breathe.

"Actually, this is because..."

"Missy, I think it's not appropriate to tell him the truth." The old housekeeper finally reminded Hermione.

"It doesn't matter Kebo, he saved my life and is a trustworthy friend." Hemina said to the short-touch wand after re-creating the language. "In fact, I can't be human."

"Can't you be a human being?"

The short-touch wand looked up and down at Haimina. Her appearance was a normal human being, but Hermione opened her sleeve and saw the wand wrap around her arm. Small scales.

"I am a descendant of the sea, a group living in the ocean," said Haimina.

"People... Mermaid?"

The short-touch wand is also an apprentice to the Sage Master Tower. He still knows some of the world's legends about non-human races. The legend of the mermaid is the most popular.

“A lot of people think so, but in fact our legs can't be turned into fish's tail.” Hermione's face showed a little helpless smile. “Our older ancestors can do it, but now we have the ability to only Marine life communication also has scales in some places, and we can breathe under the water."

"Apart from this, it is no different from humans?"

The short-touch wand thought that he had met the legendary mermaid, but it seems that the legend is completely different from reality.

"The sea is ruthless to humans, but it is home for us." The old butler seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with the short-touch wand.

"But I still don't understand those people, why burn the manor, what do they want to do?"

The short-touch wand ignored the old butler's words, and he only wanted to figure out why he would sit in a soft underbed and sit in this damp underground passage.

“We are the ancestors of the country of the sea.” Hermina talked about the history of the country of the sea to the short-touch wand. “Our ancestors came to this land from Bechmont and established the original sea on the land. The country has also accepted human beings from all over the world, and the country has gradually prospered over time."

"But those humans don't know how to repay." The old housekeeper seems to endure the anger. "They now use this as their land and treat us as aliens."

"I don't understand much about the history of the past, but if Miss Hemina is caught by those people, isn't it bad?"

The short-touch wand realized that this was not just a civilian riot to the nobility, but also a human cleansing of the sea.

"So where are we going next?"

"We could have returned to my hometown of Bechmont, but now Bechmont is occupied by a group of evil elves." When Haimina said this, there was a noisy voice at the end of the underground passage.

The crowd of civilians who had entered the manor had arrived near the kitchen.

"Can't stay here, please stand up and get out of here," said Haimina.