"The world The remains of the tree? "
The sudden mention of this description by Gloria caught the attention of the Messiah.
As for the tree of the world, Messiah's knowledge of this magical and ancient plant only stayed in the "legend" before she saw the one in the hands of the frost elf tyrin.
But by mere touch, helolea knew that she had the leaves of the world tree.
The saint did not answer her again, but once again held the hand of the Messiah. The Messiah tried to break free, but found that the power of the saint was amazing.
It was not the brute force that made the Messiah feel pain, but the time on helolea seemed to freeze.
Helolea had closed her eyes at this time, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in a dark "spiritual world.".
A ball of light lit up the darkness around it, and gradually it turned into an animal similar to an elk.
Helolea reached out and stroked the creature's fur, then looked back behind her.
It's an incredible sight, with golden rays of light gathering around the elk.
The golden light represented the believers who believed in her in the holy city, or worshipped her, and these beliefs converged into strength and nourishment for the elk in front of helolea.
So many believers are the result of hundreds of years of hard work by Gloria.
And in the Messiah, helolea could see a little light, but in addition to this little light, there was a white light, beside which lay a cat of pure white.
"Should I celebrate your awakening?" Said Gloria softly.
Unfortunately, the cat did not pay attention to her, yawned, scratched his chin with his paws, continued to lie on the light, squinted and fell asleep.
"You've been sleeping so long, and now How many of your followers are left? "
This sentence made the white cat lying on the ball of light slightly opened her eyes. At this moment, a large number of white light clusters appeared in the dark space before her eyes.
The clusters of light gathered in this dark space and looked like a twinkling star sky.
"No way, it only took a month..."
Although helolea had made full psychological preparations, but at this moment she still showed a shocked expression.
"In the end How is it done? "
Perhaps for the sake of elucidating helolea, the dark space around her suddenly gradually faded. When she blinked again, the light in front of her eyes disappeared. Instead, it was the caster forum interface and a series of constantly updated posts.
"What's the matter with you, my lord Gloria?"
The Messiah kept shouting at helolea, and from the beginning, helolea's expression had been in a dull state, which lasted for a minute.
"I It's OK. "
Helolea released the Messiah's hand, and her connection with the magic net was also momentarily disconnected. She kept recalling the scene of "a large number of white light clusters gathered together".
She had a sense of frustration that her efforts in the past 100 years were not as good as the white cat's narrowing eyes and sleeping for an afternoon, and she felt that she had achieved more.
How did it work? A contract with the devil?
"Messiah, I remember that you were protecting an elf who was on the side of the demon chaos, right?" Suddenly asked helolea.
"Yes, the spirit is Work for the demons of chaos. "
Messiah is very honest to answer the frost elf tyrin's identity in the Firestone tavern. The frost spirit really lives in the Firestone tavern.
From the way the frost elves talked to the chaotic demon, they were not slaves or servants at all, but more like companions.
"What job?"
"Sing Song. "
The Messiah spent some time recalling what the frost elf had done in the pub.
In addition to occasionally helping the tavern's attendants deliver drinks, more time is spent sitting on the tavern's small stage, playing the harp and singing songs that make people want to sleep.
But since the Firestone pub launched the original crystal which can record songs, the frost elves rarely sang on the stage.
However, the Messiah was sure that tyrin's duty under the chaos devil was to sing songs, some of which made people feel so peaceful that they wanted to go to bed, and some of them were so passionate that they wanted to go to war.
Whatever the Messiah is, on conscience, it's as good as the choir!
Of course The mass, as the leader of the Choir Saint helolea did not dare to make such an assessment in front of her.
"That is to say, her duties are basically the same as my Choir?"
After listening to the Messiah, the only thing that helolea could think of was the choir.
"There are some differences. The chaos devil recorded the frost ELF's songs in the original crystal called" records ". Only anyone can buy these records with a certain amount of money. After having the records, they can listen to her songs anytime and anywhere. There is a voice of Nolan on the magic net."The Messiah opened the voice of Nolan on the magic net for demonstration.
At this time, the voice of Nolan morning's day news program has ended, and the next program happens to be run by the frost elf tyrin.
The virgin once again took the hand of the Messiah, connected to the magic net, and under the guidance of the mass, she started the program of the voice of Nolan.
"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm tyrin. Today I'll continue the story of Aladdin."
To be honest, what did tyrin say? Gloria didn't listen carefully. Her attention was focused on the "number of listeners" in the lower right corner of Nolan's voice.
At the beginning, there were 1427 people. In less than three minutes of the program, the number rose to 5724 instantly, and it is still growing.
In the holy city, there will be a festival called "glow sacrifice". In order to commemorate the birth of the God, the choir will sing a hymn for the whole holy city on this day. However, due to the limited location of the square in the holy city, few people can really hear it.
Obviously Now the number of listeners listening to Nolan's voice is gradually approaching that of the Pilgrims at the glow Festival.
"My lord Gloria I've heard a definition of this ELF's profession from that chaotic demon. "
Messiah felt that the frost elf was no longer a "bard" any more, and that her performance was quite different from that of the singers.
After all, in this world, any singer's performance needs to spend a lot of money in the theater to enjoy it. In the view of the Messiah, this is a luxury enjoyed by the pedantic aristocrats.
The songs of saints and choirs also belong to the category of treasure.
But that frost ELF's song is different. It only costs a very small amount of money, or find a time to stay in front of Nolan's voice to enjoy her singing.
"What Definition? "
Helolea was distracted by the sound of Nolan's interface.
"I Like. " It took a long time for the Messiah to recall the words of the chaotic demon, a profession she had never heard of.
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