At night, the Falosi Mansion.
After Caroline returned to Nolan, Joshua returned the keys to the mansion to Caroline.
She took the black wood elves to live in the mansion, and now it was close to late at night, and Priest Oranka was sitting alone in the indoor garden.
"Are you still thinking about the day?"
Elder Sepphan walked out of the shadow of the garden, a pale green inscription overflowed from his hand, and a seed with spikes appeared in Elder Sepphan's hand, and then fell into the ground and quickly opened a strange flowers.
This is a method used by the black wood elves to lay out the eyeliner, as long as a stranger passes by the place where the flower is cultivated, the flower will warn the elders of Separn.
Although this mansion was owned by Carroll, the black wood elves were still unable to let go of their most basic vigilance in the human city.
"Does the human being refers to being famous, does he mean having prestige among human beings?"
Priest Oranka's gaze turned to the palm of his hand, where a primordial spar with pale white light was quietly sleeping.
This was a small gift from Joshua to Priest Oranka and Elder Sephard when he left, bearing the original spar of the magic net system.
The explanation given by Joshua is "the medium that establishes the connection with the world tree of the frost elves".
"It's admiration, just like our feelings for the holy tree." Elder Sepphan corrected the wrong view of the elf priest.
"Is this... possible?"
Priest Oranka did not reject the World Tree to accept the beliefs of humans, and now is the time of life and death for the ethnic group, as long as the World Tree can grow rapidly, no matter who the belief is, she can readily accept it.
"Let human beings admire a elf..." Priest Oranka said what he was really worried about. "Humans have always been hostile to us, whether in Farosi or this city."
Although the relationship between elves and humans is not yet at the level of enemies, there is still a slight gap. Elves do not trust humans very much, and they firmly believe that humans always have some kind of hostility towards elves.
In this case... It is almost impossible for the priests of Oranka to make humans admire an elf.
"The original spar in your hand can answer your question, Olanka."
Elder Sepphan has been in contact with humans all year round, and his views are of course different from those of the priests of Oranka, so when Joshua handed this original spar to him, he crushed the original spar out of curiosity.
The world presented by the magic net in his mind made Elder Sepphan feel a shock that had not been seen in a long time.
"Connect with another world tree?"
Priest Oranka was a little hesitant. As the most loyal servant of the holy tree Narushi, connecting with another world tree would make her feel a sense of betrayal.
"Caroli, the lodger of the sacred tree Narushi, has long been linked to another World Tree, Olanka... The frost elf is also our compatriot." Elder Sephard said.
Priest Oranka seemed to be a little shaken, and she was also curious about the growth of the other world tree that had been resurrected from the dead, and the "other world" that Carroll had mentioned.
After hesitating for a moment, she was persuaded by Elder Sephard and crushed the original spar in her hand.
A large amount of order inscription culture poured into her body for the sake of light. When Priest Oranka opened her eyes again, a strange interface appeared in her sight.
But Priest Oranka couldn't feel the connection to the other World Tree, no... She felt it, right in front of her eyes.
"This is the world constructed by the Frost Elf's World Tree." Elder Sepphan came to her side and began to instruct her on how to use this new "world".
Under the guidance of Elder Sepphan, Priest Oranka clicked on Nolan's voice, and then the "elf poem" she was most familiar with slowly rang in her ears.
"This... is that frost elf's singing?" Priest Oranka recognized Taelin's singing.
"That's right, this special magic uses the World Tree as a medium to connect everyone together." Elder Sepphan's hand pointed to a "listening number" at the bottom right of Nolan's voice.
At this time, the number of people listening has reached more than 27,000...
"There are so many people listening to the elf poem sung by that frost elf?" Priest Oranka's voice had an inconceivable tone, but Elder Sephard nodded in reply.
"These humans just need to stay at home, rely on the link established by the World Tree, and open the 'Voice of Nolan' to listen to the song of the frost elf."
"There are more than 27,000 human beings. Even when our family was prosperous, there were never so many people. The World Tree can get so many human beings every night... 'Blessing'?"
Priest Oranka couldn't believe it, because only the feeling of admiration for the World Tree could be turned into nourishment to supply the World Tree itself. She didn't believe that so many people in this city would like a elf.
Elder Sepphan did not answer, he directed the priest of Oranka to land in the caster forum, one of the divisions of Nolan's voice.
Priest Oranka glanced at the posts in this section, and removed some strange content such as discussions about "magic lamps", "crystal shoes", and "what goods in the alchemy market have risen in price today".
The rest of the content is basically praising the frost elf.
"Everyone, does anyone know when Miss Tailin's new song will be released?" Posted by: Ancient One.
"Miss Tailin's singing has cured my years of insomnia!" Posted by: Miner of the Deep.
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Priest Oranka didn't click into it, but just browsed one comment after another, feeling very complicated. She can also sing "Elf Psalms", and she is even confident that she can be sung better by that young frost elf...
But it is a pity that the tree of the world she serves cannot get the "blessing" of these people.
Priest Oranka left the voice of Nolan's division, and when she saw a post on the homepage, she clicked in without thinking about it.
That post started with "The Inquisitors of the Church Inquisition Burn the Blackwood Forest..."
She began to browse the content of the post, and before she saw a photo, her fists clenched a point, and her heart was filled with uncontrollable anger and hatred.
The pictures in the post clearly recorded the pictures of the Heresy Tribunal slaughtering her clan!
Those painful memories kept echoing in her mind, and finally turned into anger that couldn't be quelled at all.
When Priest Oranka browsed to the back of the post, she suddenly realized... it wasn't just her anger at what the Inquisition had done.
"What the hell does the Church's Heresy Inquisition want to do! Why should the blade be directed at innocent elves?" Replyer: Black Iron Long Sword.
"Disaster... This is not only a disaster for the black wood elves, but also a disaster for us human beings... We cannot allow this group of executioners to continue to act arbitrarily." Replyer: Gray Owl.
"Darkwood Forest! My hometown is close by! I think it's time for me to return to Farothi." Respondent: Bard.
"What happened to these elves in the end? I saw children in the picture... Are they safe now?"
Priest Oranka silently read the comments one after another, and finally tears appeared in the corner of her eyes once again.
There are a group of strangers in the caster forum who are concerned about the safety of their clan, but the priest of Oranka has always been prejudiced against the human race.
"Sometimes there's no difference between humans and elves...even demons," said Elder Sepphan.