Chapter 119： singer

Tylin opened her eyes and yawned from the bed, and she stretched out.

Yesterday she slept a good night. When she finished yawning and took care of her own messy golden hair, she reached out and tried to pick up the comb on the bed, but she grabbed it.

At this moment, Tylin came back to see if it was not in the room of the Flosi Mansion!

She looked at the surrounding environment, and yesterday's memories poured into her mind.

Just remembering that she was unconscious in front of a demon yesterday, let Tallin wake up immediately.

She immediately began to check her body, and the clothes had some wrinkles because they slept for too long, but at least there was no sign of being taken off.

The most important thing is that there are no signs of injury on the body. Tylin looks at her hands and has not been imprinted with any strange marks.

She began to examine the whole body with only a little magic left in her body, and her body was not showing any signs of cursing.

"You are finally awake."

The sound that suddenly sounded around interrupted Tylin’s thoughts, and her faint magic inscription appeared in her hand, and the cold breath overflowed around her body.

"So low-level frozen magic can't even catch a rabbit, save some effort to eat breakfast first."

Hili waved his hand and dispelled some of the ‘cool’ chills around him.

The magical talent possessed by the elves should be above humans, but this frost elf is too weak, and it is so weak that even an aggressive magic can not be constructed.

The spell she is preparing to cast is tossing a little bit of ice **** to act as a refrigerator.

Hiri put the tray with a pile of fruit on the table next to the bed.

The frost elf looked at the fresh fruits on the tray, and when he woke up, he was calmly calmed down.

Hunger, which did not eat for one night, drove her out of bed, picked up the fruit on the table, and hesitated for a while or ate.

"You suddenly fell into a coma last night, so you can only sleep for a while, how do you feel up this morning?"

Qiao Xiu walked up the second floor and looked at the frost elf who woke up from the slumber. She had just finished eating the fruit in the tray.

“It feels good, thank you very much for letting me borrow a night here.”

Tylin had to admit that last night was the most stable night she had slept since this time.

Every time she was stunned by the fog, she always had some horrible nightmare, but she slept very well last night.

With this psychological comfort, let Tylin begin to inexplicably believe in the story told in "Beauty and Demons."

Maybe this demon is really a good guy?

"Then maybe we should talk about employment, but before that I was curious about why you were unconscious last night."

Joe repaired a chair and sat in front of the frost elf.

Yesterday, in order to help the seed to counter the fog that entangled it, Qiao Xiu spent a long time to supplement the inscriptions lost on it.

The end result is that the seed accepts the system written by Qiao Xiu in the order of the inscription, with a firewall version, but wants to completely improve the system, it will take a while to use that seed as the root server.

The premise is that this seed will not die due to lack of support. It is a pity that it is now showing signs of withering, even if Hili finds a kettle to water it.

"The reason why I am in a coma? This is a very long story. Is Mr. Qiao Xiu willing to listen?"

What surprised Joe was that she had not concealed her past plans. Under Joe’s nod, the Frost Elf started a long story.

The content of the story can be summarized as "The Princess of the Elf", and the focus of Qiao Xiu's real attention is the reason why Tailin wants to be famous.

When others are admiring her, the tree of the world of their family will receive the corresponding 'nutrition'.

This is very similar to the relationship between God and faith in Qiao Xiu.

“In short, you have to be an idol in order to make your own world tree sprout again.”

Qiao Xiu briefly summed up the true purpose of the Frost Elf to find himself.

"The tree of the world is the foundation of every elf community. I don't want our family to die in my hands. Although it sounds messy, I still hope to try it." Tailin said.

The tree of the world of any elf in this world is grown by the beliefs of the elves who live under the protection of the tree of the world for generations.

Tallin has never heard of the world tree growing up in the faith of mankind.

But in the view of Tylin, she should be the only frost elf in the world. It is absolutely not enough for the Frost Elves to rely on her own beliefs.

"If the conditions for the growth of the World Tree are really like you said, I have a way to give you a chance to be famous, but whether you can let the audience remember your name depends on your own ability."

Qiao Xiu has enough means for Tallin to be known as a singer, and the premise is that Tallin’s own singing is good enough.

This world can be without the convenience of a tuner. Qiao Xiu can only provide a means of propaganda. He wants to truly conquer the audience, to capture them as believers in the tree of the world, and to rely on the frost elves themselves.

"I have enough confidence in my singing."

Tylin’s answer at this point was much more than just a decision.

She used to live in the frost elves, and is one of the few frost elves who can summon the consciousness of the world tree by singing.

The great elders of the Frost Elf family once told Tallinn that her song is a song that purifies the soul.

"Yes? As a test, Miss Tylin is willing to perform in my pub?"

Qiao Xiu may know more about the current situation of the world tree seed than Tylin. It continues to supply new nutrients, which is also a small test for Joe.

"There is no problem... can I wash my body?"

Tylin's hand is on her long blond hair. If she has a mirror now, her hair must be very messy.

No girl wants to let others see how it looks, not to mention the important moment of the stage performance.

"On the left hand side of the corner, there is a raw spar dedicated to the formation of liquid. The magic reserves inside should be enough for you to take a bath. I can provide you with replacement clothes."

Yesterday, when she was fighting the fog, she had a cold sweat. Now the frost elf is definitely slimy.

She agreed with Joshua's proposal and went to the room for washing, and Hiri stayed for her to replace the clothes.

Qiao Xiu walked downstairs and began to arrange the first concert of the Elf Miss.