Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 615: Outdated idol

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"What's this thing called on the Magnet Vision...?"

Halfway through, Frost Axe didn't seem to find any suitable adjectives, so he asked a younger dwarf next to him.

"Live broadcast... Elder, Miss Ar is playing the live broadcast of "The Holy Spirit"." The young dwarf replied immediately.

"Yes! That's it!" After Frost Axe asked, he looked at the man in black, "Do you understand?"

understand what

The man in black risked his life to escape from an ice dragon two hours ago, and he had never seen Al in that Hearthstone tavern when he left.

As a result, this high elf not only appeared in the defiler's tavern, but his old friend Frost Axe was far away from Nolan using the magic net to look at his kin.

The man in black felt like his head was about to explode...

"It's normal that I haven't returned to Nolan for more than 20 years and I don't know the situation." Frost Axe's voice sounded like the man in black was pitying him, and Frost Axe's eyes clearly expressed the three words "bumper". come out.

"I know the magic web..."

While the man in black was talking to Frost Axe, the dwarf pharmacist also helped him bandage, and he reluctantly sat up from the bed.

At the moment when the transparent long sword penetrated his chest, the man in black constructed a magic shield in his body. The shield did not resist the penetration of magic, but shifted the trajectory a little.

Now the man in black has only injured his flesh and bones, and his heart is still intact. He only needs to rest for a while.

"Do you know that the magic net still asks so much?" Frost Axe said impatiently after taking another sip of wine for himself.

"… "

Knowing the man in black and Frost Axe can be regarded as a bad relationship. At that time, he was already addicted to alcohol when he first arrived in Nolan, and he met the dwarf when he was drinking in the human tavern.

"I'm just curious how the elders of the Frost Axe clan would be interested in a... 'Long-Eared' girl."

The man in black actually had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but what he was most concerned about was why Frost Axe would see a high elf on the magic net, and what was the matter with the power of faith that emerged from Frost Axe.

"This girl with long ears is much more interesting than you!"

Frost Axe burped a wine burp, and when his wine burp came out, another dim power of faith emerged from Frost Axe's head.

At this moment, the man in black confirmed that what he saw was not an illusion!

Frost Axe is giving faith to the sacred tree of the high elves!

At this time, the man in black turned his head and glanced outside again. Through the window, he also saw several dim light balls floating up into the sky.

"Can you... give me my staff?" the man in black said as he got out of bed.

"The people from the Council of Sages will be here soon, why are you in a hurry!"

Frost Axe saw the man in black being so strong, and wanted to kick him back onto the bed.

"I just want to go to the door and have a look."

This request of the man in black, Frost Axe pondered for a while and agreed.

He threw the man in black's tall staff to him.

The man in black walked out of the door step by step, leaning on his staff. He pushed open the door of the Frost Axe residence with difficulty and came outside.

The dwarves are all born skilled craftsmen. Their houses are the foundation of Nolan and are connected to the ground of Nolan. The place where Frost Axe lives is dozens of meters above the ground and is one of the pillars supporting the entire Nolan.

Standing here, the man in black can look down on the entire dwarf city, and he looks at one delicate building after another from afar.

"What! Are you staring blankly?"

Frost Axe took the drink and walked to the man in black. The magnificent underground city in front of him is an honor that every dwarf is proud of. The man in black stood there with a dull look, which Frost Axe wanted to see. .

"The dwarves of this city also have... leech?"

The reason for the sluggish expression of the man in black was not because of the grandeur of the dwarf city. In his vision, he saw one after another light balls rising from the city buildings and submerging into the ground above.

The sky above the underground city is dotted with these floating light balls, gradually forming a starry sky.

Those in black can capture the traces of these light balls in every corner of the city. These are the power of faith. Although a large part of the power of faith does not belong to the high elves, it is only the "dwarf faith". The news of "The World Tree of the Elf" is enough to make the three views of the man in black shatter into scum once again.

"All, you must buy one if you go back to Nolan, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do anything." Frost Axe said.

The man in black didn't listen to Frost Axe's words. He came to the edge of the tower on crutches, found a suitable position, sat down and watched the scene in front of him silently.

"Frost Axe, that blasphemy... Did Qiao Xiu establish any religion in Nolan?" The man in black looked at the scene in front of him with a very complicated mood.

He left Arthur Crowe for two reasons. The first was to investigate the cause of Arthur Crowe's weakness, and the second was to try to collect the power of faith from other creatures to supply Arthur Crowe.

Over the years, the men in black have made many attempts. They initially planned to establish a new religion in a remote place, but the human beings in that area have their own beliefs, and the men in black do not know how to convince them to believe in a new religion. tree.

Then he came to Nolan, the magic capital of mankind. His powerful magical talent made him acquainted with the previous man in black. After the sage passed away, he was honored to inherit this position.

The man in black has cultivated many human apprentices by virtue of his identity as a sage, and he has indeed collected a little faith in these human apprentices.

This gave the man in black confidence, so at the invitation of the man in blue, he started to investigate the truth of Arthur Crowe's weakness.

As a result, twenty years later, the man in black returned to Arthur Crowe with enthusiasm and confidence. Although he was rejected by his own family, he believed that as long as time was enough, his research results would be able to clear his name.

"Religion? Joshua didn't build any church, but there is a long-eared named Tailin who sings very well. That girl is more popular than you in Nolan. People who want to see her every day can line up from the east of the River of Gears to Go to Squirrel Street."

"Singing? How could it be possible... I was also a bard in a human city many years ago, and there's no way I can do it just by singing..."

Before the black-clothed man could finish speaking, Frost Axe let out a hearty laugh and slapped the black-clothed man on the back.

This time, the man in black almost missed being seriously injured. He swallowed the blood that was about to be coughed up in his throat, and looked back at Frost Axe as if he had heard a "super funny joke".

"What did you sing on the streets of Nolan back then! It's too much to have a hundred people on a street listening to you sing."

"There are hundreds of people, and it is difficult for humans to resist the looks and singing of the high elves."

The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had been a professional bard for a period of time, and he clearly understood that many humans still enjoyed the singing of elf poems.

"But there are tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, of people listening to that girl from Taelin."

Frost Axe would not spare the time to brag about Nolan's changes to this friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Joshua established a Nolan radio station." Frost Axe did not close Al's live broadcast interface, but just blocked the sound and clicked on the Nolan radio app. Tailin was just performing an impromptu singing.

"This is not... an elf poem..." The man in black frowned and listened to it for a while, then said, "but it is indeed the singing of the elf, and everyone who has a magic net can listen to her singing anytime, anywhere?"

"That's right! And she sings much better than your elven poems!" said Frostaxe.

The man in black fell into silence again. He was sorting out what he had seen and heard in Nolan. A frost elf became a figure worshipped by one-third of the human beings in the entire Nolan. She was shaped into a god, but she just sang beautifully... But how did this happen

There was still confusion in the mind of the man in black.

"I know you were a well-known bard in the Nolan Tavern back then." Frost Axe patted the man in black on the shoulder and said, "Now you... That's right! Humans have a word for being out of breath! It's a pity that you are out of breath now. The bard!"

His 20 years of hard work were completely defeated by a frost elf, and he was still a frost elf who came to Nolan for less than two years. This made the man in black feel very complicated, and what made him even more complicated was... Frost Axe just now Another dim light ball appeared on his head. This light ball was not the energy bestowed on the Frost Elf World Tree, but the World Tree of the High Elves.