Chapter 206: gap

"Remains of the tree of the world..."
This one that Herlia suddenly mentioned caused the attention of the Messiah.
Regarding the tree of the world, before the seeing of the one held by Frost Elf Tylin, the understanding of this magical and ancient plant only stayed in the 'legends'.
But Herloa knew that she had the leaves of the world tree by her contact.
The saint did not answer her again, only once again clenched the hand of Messiah, and the Messiah tried to break free, only to discover that the power of the saint was astonishing.
This power is not the kind of brute force that makes Messi feel pain, but the time of Herriot's body seems to be fixed.
Herloa had closed her eyes at this time, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in the darkness of the 'spiritual world.'
A ball of light illuminates the surrounding darkness, and gradually the ball of light becomes an animal similar to an elk.
Herloa reached out and touched the fur of the creature, then looked back and looked behind her.
This is an incredible landscape, where the golden light of the silk converges from the surroundings onto the elk.
The golden light of this group represents the believers who believe in her in the Holy City, or who are admiring her, and these beliefs come together to provide strength and nourishment to the elk in front of Herroa.
So many believers have been the result of Heralilla's efforts for hundreds of years.
In the Messiah, Heroria can also see a small group of light, in addition to this small group of light, there is a group of white radiance, next to the light group is a cat full of pure white.
"I should celebrate your awakening?" Herloa whispered.
It was a pity that the cat did not pay attention to her. He yawned and scratched his chin with his claws. He continued to kneel on the light group and set his eyes to sleep.
"You have been sleeping for so long, now... how much is your believer left?"
The phrase of Heroliya opened the eyes of the white cat lying on the ball of light, and there was a lot of white light in the dark space in front of Herlia.
The clusters of light clusters look like twinkling stars in this dark space.
"Impossible, it only took a month..."
Although Herloa was well prepared, she still showed a shocked expression at this moment.
"In the end...how did you do it?"
Perhaps in order to answer Herriota, the dark space around it suddenly faded away. When she blinked again, the light group in front of her disappeared and disappeared. The interface of the caster forum was replaced by a series of non-stop refreshing. Post.
"Helloria, what happened to you?"
The Messiah kept crying for Herloa. From the beginning, Heroliya’s expression was always in a state of sluggishness. This situation lasted for a minute.
"I...nothing."
Herloa loosened the hand of Messiah, and her connection with the Magic Net was instantly disconnected at this moment. She kept reminiscing about the scenery of the ‘a large number of white light clusters gathered together’.
She has a frustration of ‘self-hard work for a hundred years, and it’s not as good as the white cat’s eyes squinting for an afternoon.

How is it done? Is the contract with the devil?
"Missay, I remember that you are protecting an elf. Is the elf standing on the side of the chaotic demon?" Herriot asked suddenly.
"Yes, the elf is working for the Chaos Demon."
Messia answered honestly the identity of Frost Elf in the hearth tavern. The Frost Elves really lived in the Hearthstone Tavern.
Judging from the state in which the Frost Elves talked with the chaotic demon, it is not like the ‘slave’ or the ‘servant’, it is more like a ‘companion’.
"What job?"
"Sing... song."
Messia took some time to remember what the Frost Elves did at the pub.
In addition to occasionally helping the pubs of the pubs to deliver drinks, more time is to play the harp on the small stage built in the pub, singing some songs that sound like people want to sleep.
But since the Hearthstone pub has launched the original spar that can record the song, the Frost Elves rarely sing on the stage.
However, Mi Sai can confirm that Tylin’s duty under the chaotic demon is to sing songs, some of which are peaceful to the songs that I want to sleep, and part of the songs that I listened to after I was so passionate about going to the battlefield.
No matter which kind of Mi Sai is conscience, it is enough to compare the performances played by the choir!
Of course...Mission is the leader of the choir... The singer Herriot is afraid to make such an evaluation.

That is to say her duties are basically the same as my choir?

Hellonia listened to the narrative of Messiah, the only thing that could be thought of was the choir.
"There are some differences. The chaotic demon recorded the songs of the Frost Elves in the original spar called 'Record'. Only anyone who pays a certain amount of money can buy these records. With the record, you can listen anytime, anywhere. Her singing, and the presence of a voice of Nolan on the magic net."
In the demonstration, Messia opened the voice of Nolan on the magic net.
At this time, the daytime news program in the morning of Nolan Voice has ended, and the next program is just under the responsibility of Frost Elf Tylin.
The saint once again held the hand of Messiah and connected it to the magic net. Under the guidance of the Messiah, he opened the program of Nolan.
‘The audience is good afternoon, I am Tylin, and today will continue the story of the last Aladdin. ’
To be honest, Tallin talked about what Herlolia didn't listen carefully. Her attention was completely focused on the ‘listening number’ in the lower right corner of Nolan's voice.
At the beginning, it was 1,427 people. In less than three minutes, the number of people rose to 5,724, and it continued to grow.
In the Holy City, there will be a festival called 'Glow Festival'. In order to commemorate the birth of the gods, the choir will sing a hymn for the whole holy city on this day, but because of the limited location of the square in the Holy City, the audience can really hear. There are very few.
Obviously... the number of listeners who are now listening to the Voice of Nolan has gradually approached the pilgrims in the Glow Festival.
"Hellolia! About the elf's profession, I used to listen to the chaotic demon to make a definition."
Mi Sai thinks that the Frost Elves are no longer a ‘bard', and her performance is very different from those of the singers.
After all, in this world, the performance of any singer needs to spend a lot of money in the theater to enjoy it. In the sense of Messia, this is completely a luxury for the pedantic aristocrats.
The songs of the saints and choirs also belong to the category of ‘treasures’.
But the song of the Frost Elves is different. It only takes a very small amount of money, or you can find a time to enjoy her singing before the sound of Nolan.
"What... definition?"
Heroliya looked at the interface of Nolan's voice with some ecstasy.
"Even...like." Messi recalled for a long time before she remembered the words spoken by the chaotic demon, a profession she had never heard of.