The Oranka priest walked down from the stage and walked straight to a separate room that Joshua arranged for them, then poured a cup of ordinary boiled water and poured it.
The priestess have never used such a heroic posture to drink water in this life, but now the heart of the Auranga priest is so complicated that it is impossible to make up for drinking boiled water.
Maybe she should try human alcohol?
"Olanka Priest, how are you feeling?"
"I heard the applause of human beings."
"Humans also like the poems of the elves? Oranka priests will you be as famous as the Frost Elves?"
The four elves priests resting in the room surrounded them. The priests of Olanka looked at the curious expressions on the faces of these young elves. They opened their mouths for a while and didn't know how to answer them.
They are one of the youngest of the elf priests who came to Nolan. One of the elves' black wood elves is Luvita.
The four black wood elves became priests of the sacred tree for less than one hundred years, and the age is just in the elf's group, which belongs to the ‘girly stage’ of marriage.
Therefore, in the face of Nolan's everything, they can't be as calm as the elderly.
"We are the priests chosen by the holy tree."
The Oranka priests calmed down their inner feelings and then said in a serious tone to the black wood elves who were inexplicably excited.
These young elves have been influenced by all sorts of things in the human world, such as movies, or the beautiful clothes of the human world.
The priests of Auranga do not know whether these are good or bad, but now they must live in Nolan now...
"Sisters, we are standing on the stage, not for fame, just to collect more nutrients for the holy tree." The priests of Oranka said that they had paused here and continued to say, "Once enough nutrients have been collected, we It is necessary to return to the forest to reunite with the tribes, so they will not stay in the city for too long."
The three young black wood elves heard a glimpse of the word 'reunion'.
For the elves, even if it is so comfortable to live here, the things that human beings and the devil created are so interesting, but they are still exotic.
"But the son of Chaos did not say that... If you want to give the holy tree more nutrients, you have to be...even...what is it?"
"Idol." Lucita reminded her friends.
"Well, that's right! Idol... I heard that the daughter of the forest is the kind of person who is very popular with a large group of people. The forest girl seems to be this kind of person."
Having said that, the four black wood elves priests once again looked at Olanka with curiosity.
"Is the priest of Auranga you become an idol through this concert?"
The Oranka priest who was asked this question stunned for a while, and she suddenly remembered the number of votes she had finally won...7,324 votes.
This means that more than 7,000 spectators are immersed in her singing, or simply just like her appearance.
This is already a very large number for the Heimu Elf family, whose population is only about 10,000 in its heyday.
"It's still a long way off." The Oranka priest shook his head. "When I sang the Elf Psalm, I really felt that some of the power of faith poured into my body, but it was more than the gathering of the women of the forest. The power of faith is still too much."
"But Olaka priests, I saw in the caster forum that human beings are showing love to you," a young elf priest said suddenly.
"Really? Where?"
This topic instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the other two black wood elves, they opened the caster forum, and found the above posts in the discussion of the Oranka priest.
The branches of the trees suddenly appeared on the hands of the priests of Oranka. She used the branches to knock on the three elf girls who were immersed in the ‘goss.’
"Don't be influenced by your comments." The Oranka priests continued to educate them with a harsh tone.
The three black wood elves stared at their foreheads with a grievance, and the only surviving Luvita continued to browse the posts on the caster forum.
"Olanka Priest... There are a lot of posts on the girl named Leah."
At this time, Lucita noticed the singer's division of the world, and one or two were talking about the performance of the priests of the Oranka.
But most of the content in the forum is talking about the name "Leia."
"I heard the singing of the human girl when I was preparing behind the scenes. Her singing was really... terrible."
The priest of Oranka gave the same conclusion as Carolly.
"I can't imagine that it was a human little girl singing."
"Twenty-seven thousand three hundred twenty-one."
Lucita found the number of votes on the caster's forum about the little girl who sang in Leia. Looking at this horrible number, Lucita suddenly understood why the priests of Oranka had never been high since the beginning. .
The Chaos Demon held the world's singer competition, in the hope that they would be able to win the championship and get the approval of the Nolan people.
The Elf family has the advantage of racial talent in singing, and the Elf Psalm sung by the Aurangka priest can be said to be the best of the Blackwood Elf.
But in this competition it was easily overtaken by a little girl.
"The son of Chaos once said that if you want to collect more nutrients for the holy tree for a long time, you must win the game. The audience will only remember the final winner." Lucita opened the carolol in the caster. The camp on the forum looked at the number of people in the camp that were close to 70,000 people.
This is the appeal of the horror of the flower of Farosi.
Among their nine elf priests, even a singer who can let the people of Nolan remember...and worship can make the growth of the sacred tree even further.
But the priest of Oranka has failed, although there is still a post about the priests of the Oranka in the caster forum, but in the near future... she will be forgotten by the people of Nolan.
"Is the next one me?"
Lucita looked at the number plate in her hand, it was the 172nd, and it was her turn to play her soon.
The Oranka priest seems to have been on the road of idols, and if she fails again, they miss the opportunity to make the holy tree grow faster.
"Olanka Priest... I will do my best."
Lucita now only feels that the task of 'racial rejuvenation' has fallen on her shoulders. For the prosperity of the Blackwood Elf family, she must show a beautiful performance on the stage!