Mrs. Marina has become busy again recently, and the Hearthstone Tavern she needs to take care of has expanded from three branches in Nolan to four.
The Hearthstone Tavern branch in the Forgotten Land of Arthur Crow has the most complicated content to manage, especially recently Joshua also ordered a "Find a few chefs and pastry chefs who are proficient in cooking, and let these elves learn a little craft. "The command.
As a dutiful businessman, Mrs. Marina seldom knew about other elves except Tailin, let alone the elves, which only existed in mythology.
But when she came to the scene and greeted these elves, Mrs. Marina discovered that these elves were all children with hardships.
"Have you never eaten a single piece of candy when you grow up so big?"
Lady Marina held the hand of a young high elf, displaying a skill peculiar to an elderly woman, that of nagging.
Although the elves in front of them were several times older than Marina, their psychological age was still a child.
The young elf who was holding her hands by Mrs. Marina looked a little embarrassed. If the man holding her hands was a human male, she could still resist.
But in the face of this old lady, she could only listen patiently to Mrs. Marina's various nagging.
There were a total of seventeen high elves who visited the Hearthstone Tavern. All of these high elves belonged to the faction of the Elder Quitoan, and some of them were high elves who had been caught in the Josh Tavern.
They all came here with the consciousness of "Dedicating their lives to Arthur Crowe", and of course some elves came here with the careful thought of "maybe they can eat another piece of cake".
"Ms. Marina, can you start the required course?"
Elder Quitoan was the leader of this elf team. He patiently listened to the human woman's nagging for nearly ten minutes, and finally couldn't help but hope to start the course.
"It's also time, the class taught by the teacher who came today is baking." Mrs. Marina said.
"Baking?"
The young high elves looked suspiciously at Elder Quitoan. Before coming, Elder Quitoan only told them that they needed to learn some "human skills".
They also initially thought it had something to do with alchemy or magic, but these are the things high elves are good at.
"This is also a complex and profound skill." Elder Quitoan said to the young high elves in a serious tone, "I tried it here by myself yesterday, but I still haven't made any satisfactory work, so I hope You have to study as seriously as you treat pharmacy!"
"As ordered... Elder."
At Quitoan's command, the elves began to learn how to knead a... dough with awe and caution.
The back kitchen of this Hearthstone tavern is very lively, in contrast, the hall of the tavern is much deserted.
"Is there still no wild high elves willing to come?"
Joshua stood in front of the bar and glanced at the empty lobby. The hall that could accommodate more than 100 people could only hear Al's laughter now.
Aurelian and the man in black recorded new music in Nolan's Hall of Silence, and the manager of the black dove... The Dark Elf Thousand Faces really had the idea of inviting Aurelian to be a magazine model.
Joshua had no reason to disagree with the dark elf's idea, so the girl Aurelian should be very busy recently.
In contrast, Al's life is very comfortable. She only needs to sit in the Hearthstone Tavern every day, drinking and playing games.
"If you don't put the bait, there will be no prey stepping on the trap, uh... The kind of prey that is so stupid that it will run to the side of the trap to find out what it is."
Ciri glanced at Al, who was having a good time in the corner of Hearthstone Tavern in the distance.
"Just taking this opportunity to complete the filming of the film."
Joshua adjusted his camera and gave it to the day banshees.
The shooting of "The Shining" was not long in Qiao Xiu's plan. The ability of the daytime banshee to traverse any terrain destined Qiao Xiu's cumbersome steps in film production to be reduced a lot.
"Mr. Joshua... This place really makes me want to write a story about it."
Sir Bai Jinghua walked down from the second floor of Hearthstone Tavern at this time, and behind him followed the troupe actors who participated in this "The Shining" performance.
"If I guess right, is the theme the last splendor of the apocalypse? I know the scenery here is really shocking, but the filming is about to start, are you ready?"
When Qiao Xiu was preparing for a less grand opening ceremony, the ground suddenly began to vibrate, and the vibration was so great that Sir Bai Jinghua couldn't stand still and fell directly to the ground.
"Mr. Joshua? What happened?"
Sir Bai Jinghua looked around in horror. This kind of sudden shock in the manor was very in line with the setting of ghosts in some supernatural novels.
"Let me ask." Qiao Xiu summoned the consciousness of the World Tree, and the white bird stopped on Qiao Xiu's head and told Qiao Xiu good news.
"Arthur Crowe is temporarily out of the grip of evil!"
"It seems that the high elves can celebrate with dignity." Joshua walked up to Sir Whitebud who fell to the ground. "But before that, we still have to finish the shooting of "The Shining" as soon as possible."
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An underground ruin in the Land of Frost.
The dim light of the original spar illuminated the ancient ruins.
The ground of the ruins is full of human skeletons and magic dolls that have been turned into scrap iron, and the dark red blood that has not dried up seems to tell the tragedy that happened here.
A large number of people in black robes gathered in the center of the ruins and knelt down.
Father Chain looked at the kneeling believers, their eyes revealing the desire for the golden potion in their hands.
"We have prepared for the fall of the city that blocked the sky for 30 years, and sacrificed the lives of countless loyal believers to the Lord. It is precisely because of the World Tree on that city that we are the only way to touch God."
Father Chain slowly walked to one of the believers, knelt 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?" Father Chain asked softly, making the eyes of those believers gradually become frenzied. "Then go!"
Father Chain suddenly threw the potion in his hand towards the outside of the ruins, and the kneeling believers flocked to the entrance of the ruins like a swarm.
The moment he just finished doing this, a woman in a wheelchair appeared in the shadow of the ruins.
"We have found the key to the root." A strange voice echoed in the ruins.
Father Chain suddenly turned his head to look at the woman in the wheelchair, with uncontrollable excitement in his voice.
"What did you say?"
"In the Frost Plains, the magic doll numbered Heart Lock draws a lot of energy, which can only be done after it enters the source, and it is necessary to bring it back for investigation," she said.