Short Touch Wand expanded the interface of his Spellweb, allowing the girl named Heimina to see its contents.
"Is this a movie?"
The moment Heimina saw the moving images on the Spellweb, she blurted out a term Short Touch Wand was familiar with.
"Iron Guard City built a cinema?" Short Touch Wand paused slightly as he played the trailer.
"It was built recently. A month ago, I went to see Leon: The Professional. I was supposed to go again this month, but Father has kept me from leaving the house." Heimina said.
She did not know what had happened in Iron Guard City lately. Short Touch Wand did not dwell on the girl's true identity.
Because the World Rift trailer was more important.
"Is this also a movie, like Leon: The Professional?"
When Heimina asked that question, Short Touch Wand finally detected a hint of anticipation in her soft, delicate voice.
"This trailer is less than a minute long. It can't be a movie."
Short Touch Wand ruthlessly crushed Heimina's expectations and clicked on the game trailer without another word.
"Are you... all right?"
The instant the image lit up, Heimina noticed that Short Touch Wand's entire body was trembling, as if he had some kind of intermittent convulsion.
"Quiet!"
Short Touch Wand gestured for the girl beside him not to make a sound, and the Spellweb interface gradually darkened.
At last, Short Touch Wand made out a mud-covered human lying in a puddle.
When the camera drew close, the man suddenly opened his eyes, climbed to his feet, and looked around in confusion.
"What are those words floating across the screen?" Heimina asked Short Touch Wand softly again.
"Uh... those are messages left by other Spellweb users."
Short Touch Wand had wanted to tell her not to ask such