"No... impossible! Why is your level so high?"

Sier still didn't want to believe everything she saw in front of her. She spent three days and three nights to improve the level of this game, and also found many Nolan's server players to help team up and level up, so she barely reached the level of level 30.

For example, his father was busy with official business, and he was not good at playing Magic Net games, so his level was only level 16.

This also led to his usual busyness and harmony with his subordinates, so as to avoid subordinates with high crack level in the world directly contacting the king's "Complaints and News Hotline" to report him.

But in his composure, he also had a headache and tried to quickly improve the level of his magic network.

Although the latest laws are very absurd, nobles...especially nobles who are sea clans rather than humans must abide by them.

"It's so high after playing." The short-touch wand added this sentence to Hemina at this time.

It seems that the level of the short-touch wand is not yet reached level 60. It is a very strange thing that the players he usually communicates on the world rift have basically reached level 60 and the level 60 is over.

"This friend of the Iron Country, what you mean by saying is that your level is so high?" someone asked suddenly.

Under the other party's questioning, the Short Touch Wand had no choice but to show his magic web interface, and the character displayed on the interface was also a priest.

The number of sixty levels at the character level made everyone around who wanted to ridicule the short-touch wand shut up.

"But...it's just a full-level! Our Nikaton family also has a full-level character, Lison!"

At this moment, Sier's competing and jealousy began to overflow. She was unwilling to lose to two outsiders on this, so she shouted out the name of the youngest younger brother in their family.

The short-touch wand looked at the other side of the long table. It was a boy wearing wooden glasses, who seemed to be only fifteen years old. The robe he was wearing made the short-touch wand recognize him at a glance... He was a student at Nolan Magic Academy.

He obediently opened his magic net and showed everyone his game character. He was a player from the tribe. The character he used was a warrior and reached level 60.

"How is it! Miss Hemina!" Sier didn't seem to have planned to let Hemina have a quiet dinner.

Hemina glanced at the little boy with a full-level account, and he also looked at Hemina's magic network interface timidly.

"Sister Sier!" He quickly whispered to Sier beside him, "My character is not... her opponent at all."

"Not an opponent... aren't you all full-level accounts? And Miss Hemina is still playing with a priest!"

Sier didn't understand what the two characters of the same level were not opponents. The most important thing was that Hemina played a priest with no combat power, and her younger brother played a warrior.

"Equipment level." He whispered a period when players only care about it after the maximum level. "I remember the orders of His Majesty the King, and the better the equipment is added. So when the level is the same, we are all better than the equipment level."

"equipment?"

Sier is also a novice who has just started for three days, and is still in a state of being half aware of this aspect.

"The equipment gap is still very big. Miss Sier... Most of your brothers are equipped with rare quality equipment, and only weapons and clothes are epic."

The Short Touch Wand almost laughed out loud at this time. After all, the World Rift has been played for so long, and this game account is one of the few things that can be shown off.

Now that he was finally able to show off his will, his mentality felt a sense of superiority that he had become soaring to the sky.

In order to further make her realize the gap between the two sides, the Short Touch Wand directly logged into the game and opened her own equipment bar.

As a result, Syl's younger brother named Leson choked up and stared straight at the pile of epic equipment in the short-touch wand equipment bar.

The Healing Robe of the Molten Lord, the item level is 88, the additional twenty-eight points of endurance, twenty-tenth points of intelligence, fourteen points of all-around attributes, and the required equipment level is 60.

Two pieces increase the intelligence of twenty points, four pieces of healing can get a smelting shield that absorbs 500 damage when the healing technique occurs in an explosion state, and six pieces of activation set effect. The mercy of the Molten Lord. Your healing technique can give the healed a smelting shield, absorb up to 500 damage, cool down for five seconds, and cause damage based on your intelligence when the shield is broken.

The soul of the fire demon king Ragnaros The soul of the Truth Technique you use against others. The shield effect will add a burning halo, and the hatred that causes damage will belong to the release target.

Enchantment effect healing touch increases the spell strength of ten points and the magic value of five points per second to restore...

Sier was stunned when he looked at the series of instructions on this equipment, including other people from the Nikaton family, were already in a state of sluggishness.

At this moment, Sier took a look at his brother's equipment again. The quality was blue, with only one or two lines of descriptions of adding attributes on it. The remaining set effects are all there, and there is nothing like crack forging and other things!

Sier soon thought of the equipment he was wearing, and put it here as rags, and his shame quickly surged into her heart.

"Reverse... Anyway, you can take a little time to get these strange equipment." Syl said this with the last bit of courage.

As a result, not long after she said what she said, her younger brother quickly shook his head.

"Sister! These equipment can only be obtained by hero-level Molten Heart dungeons! The guild I added cannot even beat the ordinary level... and now... there are only twenty-four guilds on the hero-level stele of Molten Heart."

"It's just a game!"

The last thing that Sier could take out to confront Hemina was shattered by his brother, leaving her face to stay here.

She gave up on her own words and turned around and left the restaurant.

"Are you doing it too much?" Short-touch magic wand looked at Syl pushing the door and leaving, and glanced at Hemina beside him.

He did what he shouldn't do the most, 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 noble descendants who wanted to chat with Hemina no longer made themselves bored and began to have dinner quietly.

The short-touch wand was the first to finish this dinner, after all, he never stopped the knife and fork in his hand throughout the whole process.

After eating, I found a reason to leave the restaurant temporarily. Outside the restaurant was a balcony facing the sea.

The moonlight shines on the sea in the middle of the night, which makes people very enjoyable. However, the short-touch magic wand vaguely sees a little...gray mist on the distant sea level.

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Chapter completed!