"name?"
Joshua sat behind the long table with his chin on his hand and looked at the high elf girl in front of her. Like other high elves, she was very nervous when facing Joshua, the "foreigner".
"Wen Naen." She whispered.
"I have a bit of an impression of you. You seem to be in the first batch of elves caught by me."
"Yes… "
Joshua's words made her so ashamed that she wanted to cover her ears and find a place to hide, but under Elder Quitoan's advice, they all understood how dangerous Arthur Crowe's situation was now. Man has proven through Al that he is capable of saving Arthur Crowe.
"Well, if you take Al as an example, what do you think is better than her?"
Joshua pointed the pen in his hand to Al sitting in the distance. Joshua deliberately did not tell Al that "his home is going to be demolished by the bad guys", so that Al could keep his best condition in front of the audience.
"Compared to Al."
Winnaen pondered for a while, Al's strength and magic talent are famous among young high elves, but Al also has many shortcomings...
"I'm better than Al in taking care of plants. When I went to the orchard last time, Al broke a lot of saplings. It took me a long time to save them." When Wen Naen said this sentence There was still some small resentment in the voice: "And archery... The last time Al used a bow, he shot my clothes off!"
"What is your relationship with Al She?"
"Al she lives next door to me... and ah..."
When Wen Naen mentioned these little things, he immediately entered the mode of complaining. Joshua seemed to feel that he was talking to an old woman in her seventies and eighties, not a young girl.
However, the underage girl in front of her was almost three hundred years old.
"I know that Al often does some boring pranks. In short, you can sing a elf poem first."
Qiao Xiu stopped the underage old woman's chattering complaints and made another request.
She obeyed obediently, and sang a fairy poem acapella according to Joshua's request.
"I admit that your singing is very nice. It can be described as beautiful. It sounds better than your compatriots before." When Joshua said this, Wen Naen's expression lit up directly. "But very Unfortunately, you are also not qualified."
"That's it."
She quickly accepted the reality and stood up to give up her place to the other clansmen.
At this moment, Elder Quitoan went directly to Joshua.
"Joshua Arnorrod, Wen Naen is also a trainee priest, her singing voice is the best in my opinion." Elder Quitoan said with some puzzlement, "Why do you still think she is unqualified ?"
"Because her singing is not as good as that of my family's Tailin, um... Let's use my best singer Tailin." Joshua said here and glanced at Ciri, who was sitting next to him. Ciri was playing "The Holy Spirit" , did not seem to hear what Joshua said.
"Taelin... that frost elf?"
Elder Quitoan's voice sounded a little anxious, and whoever learned that his home was about to be demolished would not have any patience.
"Although the magic net can quickly gather the power of faith, there is still a method. How long can Arthur Crow last under the attack of those judges?" Joshua suddenly asked.
Elder Quitoan turned his gaze to the white bird that was parked on Al's shoulder not far away. The white bird's beak opened and closed as if he was talking to Quitoan.
"Half a month, but this is the most extreme situation. The Holy Tree is already considering giving up a part of its body to increase its height." Elder Kuitoan said.
"Fifteen days or twenty days... that's enough time."
"Then why not..."
"But I need a suitable person." Joshua interrupted the elder, then pointed to Wen Naen next to him and said, "Her singing is indeed much better than that of human women, but the singing of your elves is really similar. It's too high! That's the style of Tailin, and the most important thing is that Nolan has a quarter of human beings who are fans of Tailin, do you think you can beat her in just 20 days?"
The live broadcast of the game on the magic net is still immature, and the chance of cultivating a successful anchor is similar to drawing a lottery. As for the movie... Joshua can't think of anything suitable for these high elves for the time being, and their acting skills are the biggest problem.
In the end, Joshua could only decide to set the dream of these high elves on "becoming a singing star".
"There is a thing called aesthetic fatigue. There are too many singers of the same style, which cannot be accepted by the people of Nolan."
When Joshua said this, he glanced behind Elder Kuitoan. After waving hello to the man in yellow who came to the tavern, Joshua counted the number of people in the tavern and found that the people sitting in the tavern were all High Elf girl.
"Don't your tribe even have a cute boy?" Qiao Xiu asked with some collapse.
"Aren't beautiful women more attractive to humans?"
Kuitoan deserves to be an elder who can even abandon his dignity in order to save his own ethnic group. He doesn't care about his own dignity.
"Male singers are still very popular in Nolan."
If Joshua remembers correctly, there are only two male singers who are relatively well-known in Monet music. The first is Holm, who is rap style, and the second is Rayek, who is good at rock.
But none of them are as popular as Taelin...
Qiao Xiu thought of this and suddenly saw the man in black standing next to the man in yellow. At this time, the man in black had taken off the mask on his face, and he was absolutely qualified in terms of appearance. .
"The man in yellow... Is the person beside you really Nolan's sage?" Qiao Xiu immediately asked the man in yellow.
"He has been away from Nolan for almost twenty years. He should have been removed from the Council of Sages, but now he is indeed one of the Seven Sages of Nolan."
The man in yellow felt a little embarrassed to be asked this question, but his attention was now on Al, because he inadvertently ignored the character named Thunder Crystal in Al's team.
"One of the Seven Sages..."
Qiao Xiu walked straight to the man in black and walked around him. The sage was obviously still very wary of Qiao Xiu.
"I heard your conversation with the elders before. I'm curious how much you are willing to pay to save Arthur Crowe?" Joshua looked at the sage and asked.
"As long as you have a way." The man in black kept his eyes fixed on the image that reflected the battlefield below.
He now desperately wants to support his fellow clan who are fighting hard below, but he can tell the man in black rationally that he has more important things to do now.