Chapter 243: Interview

The next day, the silent hall in the Hearthstone Tavern.
"This is the intelligence collected by the black pigeons yesterday...all the little things that happened between the Nolan civilians."
The Dark Elves handed a four-page record book to Qiao Xiu.
Since the dark elf has reorganized the entire black dove, the information she has collected has become more complicated.
Although the amount has increased, the quality has not improved.
Yesterday, none of the intelligence collected by the black pigeons was of interest to the dark elves, belonging to the kind of goods that could not be sold.

Don’t always think about getting big news every day. For the residents of Nolan, what’s happening around them is the most important thing.

Qiao Xiu took a look at some of the above records, most of which were accidents in the explosion of an alchemy workshop, or news about fluctuations in the alchemy market.

Don’t we take the initiative to discover certain news? For example... those false believers.

The dark elf had just transferred to the journalist's career for a few days, and she realized the true meaning of the journalist's career.
During this time, in addition to reorganizing the members of the black pigeons, she spent more time near the little church in Nolan.
But since Nolan’s law enforcers had demolished the basement of the church, the church began to become bleak, and the clergy inside it rarely went out. The Dark Elves also could not collect the authority of the country that could fight the Faith. news'.

For the missionaries of the Holy Land, the city of Nolan may be a barbaric country with a flood of faith.

The record book on Joe's handle was returned to the dark elf.
"The little church in Nolan is not collecting any information."
"So..."
"I know that you want to let the sacred country lose its prestige, or destroy those believers' belief in their gods."
Of course, Qiao Xiu did not forget the original intention of establishing the voice of Nolan, and what the dark elf pursued.
"But this kind of thing needs to come slowly. After our program changes from 'Nolan Voice' to 'World of Sound', our purpose is achieved, but now we need to reduce the residents of Nolan to the Holy Spirit. The goodwill of the country." Qiao Xiu said.
"How about?"
There is no information related to the church in the intelligence held by the Dark Elves, let alone defaming them.
"Is it... what are the encounters of the black wood elves?" The dark elf remembered the post made by Qiao Xiu on the forum. By relying on that post, the residents of Nolan once again realized the true 'here trial court', the first time. It is through the narrative called "The Heretic Judge's Diary."
"That's right." Qiao Xiu opened the door to the silent hall. The fraudster Pluker had been waiting inside for a long time. "Pluker, today's content is not just about reporting news, but also an interview."
"Acquisition... Interview?" Pluck looked at the lines on the table, and there was indeed a mention of ‘interview’.
"You can understand the narration in a movie performance. You only need to ask the person you interviewed according to the manuscript." Joshua gave a simple example.
"The interviewer is a black wood elf...?"
Pluck turned the lyrics to the last page, and the top title was an interview with "Blackwood Forest Survivors."
"The Blackwood Elf shouldn't be very good at facing the 'lens', so I invited a more skilled interviewee, she should be there soon, wait a little longer."
Qiao Xiu took a look at the clock outside the silent hall. There was still a whole hour of the daytime news broadcast. Qiao Xiu’s assistant, Shirley, just stepped onto the stairs and came to the silent.
"They are coming," said Shiri.
Carolly and the two black wood elves followed Hili's body and later went to the silent hall.
"I thought you would dress up for this interview for a long time." Qiao Xiu looked at Galloway. Today, the flower of Flosi is very simple, just like the two black wood elves behind him.
The hood on the head was removed until she reached the upper floor.
"I listen to Mr. Qiao Xiu, you said that the audience of Nolan Voice can only hear my voice, so I have not done any extra dress."
Carolly looked around the silent hall, the layout was very simple, except for the interior of the glass-made room, the layout is no different from the hearth tavern below.
"In the near future, the audience of Nolan's Voice will be able to see you standing on the stage."
‘Broadcast’ is only the first step for Qiao Xiu. The establishment of the world’s first TV station in Nolan is the goal of Qiao Xiu.
Only now that Tylin’s World Tree wants to transmit video is still too slow. Qiao Xiu can only wait quietly for the growth of the world tree, and another tree in the world of Caroline makes Joe Xiu see hope. .
"Call to you, Joe Xiu, the son of chaos."
Elder Safane also unveiled a hood to practice an ancient etiquette to Joe.
"Oh... just call my name, this prefix sounds a bit strange."
It seems that the black wood elf has already seen the identity of Qiao Xiu as a demon. In contrast, the elf priestess around him, when he heard the way Safran’s elders called Qiao Xiu, showed a surprised expression.
"I understand, is this the place where the Frost Elf sang the Elf Psalm last night?"
Elder Sefain also looked at the surrounding environment. His eyes stayed on the dark elf face of Joe Shou’s side. Although he was very curious, he did not ask Qiao Xiu about the dark elf. The origins.
"Yes, through the branches of the world tree, most of Nolan's inhabitants can hear your voices everywhere in Nolan, and... this is also a time to get more 'nutrients' in the tree of the world. chance."
Qiao Xiu pointed at the branches and buds in the silent hall. Tylin's bedroom was above the silent hall, and the roots of the world tree had extended to the interior of the silent hall.
At this time, Elder Sefane looked at the priests of Oranka who stood on his side.
The memory of the burning of the Blackwood Forest is a painful memory for any Blackwood Elf and a humiliating memory.
This interview is undoubtedly for them to publish this in person.
The elf priest has remained silent since the beginning. Her eyes looked at the buds of the tree of the world that extended into the silent hall, and finally unveiled the hood worn on her head.
"Please let the human inhabitants of this city listen to our voices... The sins of the heresy court should not be concealed in the darkness," said the priest Auranga.