Tailin opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, yawned, and stretched by the way.
She slept well yesterday, but when she finished yawning, straightened her long blond hair that was a little messy, and reached out to pick up the comb on the bedside subconsciously, she grabbed it empty.
At this moment, Taelin realized that this was not the room in Farosi's mansion!
She looked at her surroundings, and the memories of yesterday flooded into her mind.
The mere thought of her passing out in front of a demon yesterday made Taelin immediately awake.
She immediately began to check her whole body. Her clothes were wrinkled because she had slept for too long, but at least there was no sign of being taken off.
The most important thing is that there are no traces of injury on her body. Tailin looked at her hands and did not have any strange marks branded.
She began to examine her whole body with the little magic left in her body, and her body showed no signs of being cursed.
"You finally woke up."
The sound that suddenly sounded around interrupted Taelin's thoughts. A dim magical inscription appeared in her hand, and the cold breath overflowed from her body.
"You can't even catch a rabbit with such low-level freezing magic, so save your energy and eat breakfast first."
Ciri waved her hand to dispel the "cool" chill around her.
The magic talent possessed by the elves should be above that of humans, but this frost elf is too weak, so weak that even an offensive magic cannot be constructed.
The spell she was about to cast would at most be tossing a little ice slag to act as a refrigerator.
Ciri put the tray with a bunch 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, his flustered heart calmed down a little.
The hunger that had not eaten all night drove her out of bed, picked up the fruit on the table, hesitated for a while and ate it.
"Last night you suddenly passed out, so I can only let you sleep here temporarily. How do you feel when you wake up this morning?"
Joshua walked up to the second floor and looked at the frost elf who had woken up from a coma. She had just finished eating the fruit in the tray.
"It feels good, thank you so much for letting me spend the night here."
Taelin had to admit that last night was the safest night she'd slept in a while.
In the past, every time she was eroded by the gray fog and passed out, she would always have some terrifying nightmares, but she slept very peacefully last night.
Under this psychological comfort, Tailin began to inexplicably believe in the story told in "Beauty and the Devil".
Maybe this demon is indeed a... good guy
"Then maybe we should talk about hiring, but before that I was curious about why you were in a coma last night."
Josh moved a chair and sat in front of the frost elf.
Yesterday, in order to help the seed fight against the gray fog entangled in it, Joshua took a long time to replenish the lost inscriptions on its body.
The final result is that the seed accepts the system written by Qiao Xiu with the inscription of order, with a firewall version, but it will take some time to completely improve the system and use that seed as the root server.
The premise is that the seed will not wither due to insufficient supply. Unfortunately, it is already showing signs of withering. Even if Ciri finds a kettle and waters it, it will not help.
"The reason why I was in a coma? This is a very long story, Mr. Joshua would like to hear it?"
What surprised Joshua was that she did not hide her past plans. With Joshua nodding, the frost elf started a not so long story.
The content of the story can be roughly summed up as "The Return of the Elf Princess". What Joshua really focused on was the reason why Tailin wanted to be famous.
When others admire her, the world tree of their family will receive corresponding "nutrition".
This, in Joshua's view, is very similar to the relationship between gods and faith.
"To put it simply, you have to become an idol in order to make the world tree of your family germinate again?"
Joshua briefly summed up the real purpose of this frost elf finding himself.
"The tree of the world is the foundation of every elf clan. I don't want our clan to perish in my hands. Although it sounds messy, I still hope to give it a try." Tailin said.
The world tree of any elves in this world is nourished by the beliefs of elves living under the protection of the world tree for generations.
Taelin had never heard in her life that the World Tree could grow on the beliefs that came from humans.
But in Tailin's opinion, she should be the only frost elf in the world, and her belief alone is not enough to support the world tree of the frost elf.
"If the growth conditions of the World Tree are really like what you said, I have a way to provide you with a chance to become famous, but whether you can make the audience remember your name depends on your own ability."
Joshua has enough means to make Tailin famous as a "singer" throughout Nolan, but the premise is that Tailin's own singing is good enough.
There is no such a convenient profession as a tuner in this world. Qiao Xiu can only provide a means of publicity. If you want to truly conquer the audience and capture them to become believers of the World Tree, you must rely on the frost elf itself.
"I have enough confidence in my singing."
Taelin's answer on this point was much more decisive than before.
She once lived in the tribe of frost elves, and she was one of the few frost elves who could summon the consciousness of the World Tree by singing.
The Great Elder of the Frost Elves once told Tailin that "Her singing is a song that can purify people's hearts".
"Really? As a test, would Miss Taelin be willing to perform in my tavern?"
Joshua may know the current situation of the World Tree Seed better than Tailin. It continues to supply new nutrients, which just happens to be a small test for Joshua.
"No problem... can I wash my body?"
Taelin's hand was on her long blond hair. If there was a mirror now, her hair must be very messy.
No girl wants to let others see her messy appearance, let alone an important moment like her performance on stage.
"On the left-hand side of the corner on the second floor, there is a raw spar specially used to generate liquid. The magic power reserve in it should be enough for you to take a bath. I can provide you with replacement clothes."
Yesterday, she broke out in a cold sweat when she was fighting against the gray fog, and now this frost elf must be sticky all over.
She agreed to Joshua's proposal and walked to the room used for washing. Ciri left behind the clothes for her to change.
Qiao Xiu went downstairs and started to set up the first concert of the elf lady.