Chapter 647： Shooting begins (second more)

Mrs. Marina has recently become busy again, and her Hearthstone Tavern, which she needs to take care of, has expanded from four stores in Nolan to four.

The Hearthstone Tavern in the Forgotten Place of Arthurcro has the most complicated content to manage, especially recently that Joe has also made a ‘to find a few chefs and pastry chefs who are proficient in cooking, let these elves learn a little craft. ’

As a businessman of duty, Mrs. Marina is seldom aware of other elves, except for Tailin, and not to raise the elves that exist only in mythology.

But when she went to the scene and greeted the elves, Mrs. Marina remembered that these elves were hard-working children.

"Don't you have eaten a sugar in Dalian?"

Mrs. Marina held the hand of a young high elf and showed the unique skills of an old woman.

Although the age of these elves is several times larger than that of Marina, their psychological age is still a child.

The young elf who was held by Mrs. Marina to hold her hands seemed embarrassed. If she was holding a human male with her hands, she could resist.

Can face the old lady, she can only listen patiently to Mrs. Marina's various embarrassment.

There are a total of seventeen high elves who visit the Hearthstone Tavern. These high elves are all Quaytoan elders, and several of them are high elves who have been caught in the Qiao Xiu pub.

They all came here with the awareness of "Dedication to Arthur Crowe", and of course some of the elves were thinking with ‘maybe one more cake.’

"Ms. Marina, can I start the course I need to learn?"

Elder Quaytoan was led by this elf squad. He listened to the human female for nearly ten minutes, and finally couldn’t help but hope to start the course.

“It’s time, the course taught by the teachers who came today is baking,” Mrs. Marina said.

"Baking?"

The young high elf looked at the doubtful eyes of Elder Quaytoan, who only told them that they needed to learn some 'human skills' before coming.

They were originally thought to be related to refining or magic, but these are all good at high elves.

"This is also a complex and advanced skill." Elder Quaytoan said to the young high elves in a serious tone. "I tried it here yesterday, but I still have not made any satisfactory works, so I hope. You must study as seriously as you can with pharmacy!"

"Follow the elders."

Under the shackles of Quaytoan, these elves began to learn how to knead a dough with awe and cautious attitude.

The kitchen of this Hearthstone pub is very lively, compared to the pub's lobby.

“There are still no wild high elves willing to come?”

Qiao Xiu stood in front of the bar and glanced at the empty lobby. The hall that could accommodate more than 100 people can only hear Al's laughter.

Aurelian and the black man recorded new music in the silent hall of Nolan, and the manager of the black dove... that is, the dark elf, the face, really had the idea of ​​inviting the Aurelian magazine model.

There is no reason for Qiao Xiu to disagree with the idea of ​​the Dark Elves, so the girl of Aurelian should be very busy in the recent period.

In contrast, Al's life is very comfortable, she only needs to sit in the Hearthstone Tavern and drink a game to play games.

"You don't lie - bait, there will be no prey to step on the trap, oh... that stupidity will be curious to go to the trap to confirm what the prey is not."

Hilary glanced at Al, who was happy in the corner of the Hearthstone Tavern.

"Just take this opportunity to complete the filming."

Qiao Xiu adjusted his camera and handed it over to the daytime banshees.

The shooting of "Sparkling" is not long in Qiao Xiu's plan. The ability of the banshee to cross any terrain during the day is doomed to reduce the cumbersome steps of Qiao Xiu in film production.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu... This place is really, let me want to write a story for it."

Sir Bai Jinghua walked down from the second floor of the Hearthstone Tavern, followed by the troupe actors who participated in the "Sparkling" performance.

"If I guess correctly, is the theme the last glory in the last days? I know that the scenery here is really shocking, but I have to start shooting, are you ready?"

When Joe Xiu was preparing for a less-than-emergent start-up ceremony, the ground suddenly began to vibrate, and the amplitude of the shock was so great that Sir Bai Jinghua could not stand still and fell directly on the ground.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu? What happened?"

Sir Bai Jinghua looked around in horror, and the sudden shock in the manor was in line with the upcoming setting of ghosts in some novels.

"Let me ask." Qiao Xiu summoned the consciousness of the tree of the world. The white bird stopped on the head of Qiao Xiu and told Joe to fix a good news.

‘Arthurcro is temporarily out of control of evil things! ’

"It seems that the high elves can celebrate in a bright light." Qiao Xiu went to the white porch that fell to the ground. "But before that, we still have to finish the shooting of "Sparkling" as soon as possible."

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The remains of the underground in the country of frost.

The dim original spar illuminates this ancient ruins.

The ground of the ruins is full of human bones and magical dolls that have become scrap iron. The dark red blood that still has no dryness seems to be telling the tragedy that happened here.

A large number of black robe people gathered in the middle of the ruins to crouch down.

The chain priest looked at the believers who crouched down, and their eyes revealed the desire for the golden potion in their hands.

"We have prepared for the city that has covered the sky and fell for 30 years. The Lord has dedicated countless loyal followers to the Lord. It is because of the world tree in the city that we are the only way to touch God."

The chain priest slowly walked to the front of one of the believers and squatted down and put his hand on his shoulder.

"My dear child, I know that you also want to witness the glory of the Lord. Right," the whispering question of the chain priests made the eyes of those believers gradually become fanatical. "Go then!"

The chain priest suddenly threw the potion in his hand out of the ruins, and the crouching believers swarmed to the entrance of the ruins like swarms.

The moment he had just finished this, a woman in a wheelchair appeared in the shadow of the remains.

"We found the key to the roots." The weird voice echoed in the remains.

The chain priest slammed back and looked at the woman in a wheelchair with an uncontrollable excitement in her voice.

"what did you say?"

"In the frost plain, the magical person named as the heart lock takes a lot of energy, which can only be done after it has entered the root cause, and it is necessary to bring it back to the investigation," she said.