Bringing Culture to a Different World

Chapter 611: Chapter 607, the live broadcast began

3,000 years ago, in order to save Ashoka, the holy tree had relied on the power it had accumulated to become one with the city of Ashoka.

The city in the sky, Ashoka, was the Holy Tree’s lifeblood. Once the city fell, it also represented the fate of the Holy Tree Dying.

Thus, Ashoka’s fall in height was a sign of the Holy Tree’s decline.

The Council of elders had been searching for a cure. Initially, they had thought of using the help of the frost elves, but unfortunately, their plan had failed.

Other than some unrealistic methods, the elders had also found the simplest way, which was to inject the lives of their own people into the holy tree as energy.

Legend had it that the elves themselves were born from the world tree. Every time a member of their race died, they would hold a ‘tree burial’.

The Dead High Elves would be rolled up by the Holy Tree’s branches and leaves, eventually turning into specks of starlight and entering the tree trunk.

The decision of the Council of elders was to convert the ‘Living Members’into the Holy Tree’s energy.

This decision was debated in the Council of elders for almost three years, but there was no result. Because it was too cruel, the holy tree did not express anything.

But at this moment, Quitoan realized that the holy tree seemed to accept the proposal.

“Shouldn’t it be al?”Seeing the serious expression of the elder, Joshua felt that this prank could continue, so, Joshua also used a serious tone to ask the other party, “Then who do you think should do it?”

Quitoan, who was questioned by Joshua, closed his eyes. His lips were tightly pursed together. Finally, he opened his eyes to look at the white bird on the roof and answered Joshua.

“I’ve lived long enough.”Quitoan pulled open the long sleeves on his clothes, the high elf elder only had three fingers on his left hand. “Long life is a wonderful thing for you short-lived beings. It’s a torture for me. If I were two thousand years younger, I might have regarded you as my mortal enemy. Unfortunately, I’m too old to have such enthusiasm.”

Kuito had been tormented by nightmares for far too long. The most painful part of Kuito’s memories was that even his hated enemy had gradually turned into dust over time.

“So, holy tree, I have already made preparations.”Kuito quietly finished narrating his current state of mind. He opened his eyes and was about to resolutely become the first person to sacrifice himself.

However, he discovered that Joshua and the human girl who had been standing in front of him had already walked to the other side, leaving Elder Sindonar alone by his side.

Quitto looked at elder Sindonar beside him in puzzlement.

“They said that ‘Chicken Soup for the soul is too long to be listened to’and left. quitto… The method of that chaos demon is actually not a sacrifice.”

Elder Sindonar’s face was tense. Other than Enya, the five elders of the High Elves had facial paralysis. But at this moment, elder Sindonar, who had facial paralysis, could not suppress his smile.

Quitoan did not notice the corner of his old friend’s mouth that was slightly trembling because he was holding back his laughter. He turned his attention to Al..

“Long time no see, everyone! I’m Al. . HMM… let me take a look at the script. I’m a little shy from my first appearance in front of the camera. Please bear with me and add a Smile?”

Al’s voice instantly injected a whole new vitality into the tavern. In terms of ‘acting cute’, this high elf girl was definitely very talented. The prerequisite was that she had to first get rid of the bad habit of reading the script during the live broadcast.

“What is Al Doing?”

In Quitoan’s eyes, Al was saying some strange words to the air. After saying those words, his hand was gesturing something in the air.

This symptom seemed to be the result of being affected by an illusion.

“Al is communicating with a group of humans.”

Elder Sindonar was also not very familiar with the method that Jose used. Quitoan stared at Al closely. The next second, her pupils suddenly contracted.

Although it was very subtle, Kuito Aer saw a large number of particles of faint light gradually surging into AER’s body.

This was the power of faith… the light emitted by these particles was very dim, so dim that it was almost transparent. Compared to the energy provided by the High Elves to the holy tree.., it was almost as weak as the difference between a bright light and a firefly.

However, the number of light particles that gathered on Al’s body was terrifying.

“What did you ask Al to Do?”

Quitoan could no longer control his emotions at that moment. He walked straight to Joshua and asked loudly.

Every elven elder understood how difficult it was to make a new high elf establish faith in the holy tree.

This also led to every high elf being taught the concept of ‘The holy tree is supreme’during their first lesson.

“Just as your friend said, Al is communicating with the humans.”

Joshua waved his hand and opened the interface of the magic net. He directly clicked on the page of the Magic Net Vision. The most eye-catching part of the page was Al’s live broadcast.

There was no official live broadcast room in the magic web interface. This was a web page that Joshua had made up on the spot. After clicking on it, one could see that the Holy Spirit was in the battle preparation stage.

There was a small window in the lower right corner of the screen that was slightly to the center. Al was waving to the audience in the window.

“Communication alone can not produce… the power of faith.”

Quitoan looked at the magic net interface in front of Joshua. His expression instantly froze for a moment.

“You… have recovered the lost gift of the Holy Tree?”Quitoan looked at Joshua up and down again. “No, this is not the central consciousness of the Holy Tree.”

“The gift of the Holy Tree?”

Joshua seemed to have heard something incredible again. Quitoan’s expression seemed to have seen something similar to the ‘magic net’.

Moreover, there were many ‘high-tech’products in ascetic Crowe. Whether it was the crystal that could record images or the dagger that was seized from the patrol captain.., they were not products that could be produced by the current stage of human technology.

“Please forget what I said just now.”Quitoan shook his head and deliberately avoided this question. “I can understand that this is the medium for Al to communicate with the humans, but…”

At this point, Kuitoan glanced at Al again. Just looking at him made Kuitoan unable to avert his gaze.

This was because the power of faith floating around Al had increased again!

This number was still increasing at an extremely fast speed. At the beginning, in Kuitoan’s eyes, Al’s cheeks were only surrounded by a firefly-like radiance, now, the Fireflies were almost taking over Al’s body.

A hundred? No… A Thousand? Kuitoan carefully counted the dim light balls and estimated how many people’s beliefs were gathered in Al’s body.

“The exact number is around five thousand,”Joshua reminded the elven elder not to do such useless work while pointing at the ‘number of people watching’under the magic net interface.

“5,000?”

Quitoan looked at the row of numbers that Joshua pointed at. It showed 13,000 people.

“This is only my rough estimate, but now there are more than 10,000 people in Nolan who want to see Al, and the number is still rising,”said Joshua.

To see her? Quitoan felt that his common sense and logic for the past 3,000 years had been messed up.

“Why do so many humans want to see Al?”Quitoan finally asked the question.

Jose pondered for a moment and finally thought of an answer.

“Acting cute?”