Chapter 143: Potato Sprouts
"Does this magic have any practical effect?"
The Dark Elf glanced at the Spellcaster's Forum, she didn't understand what 'forum' meant, so all she saw was a series of words in front of her.
This kind of magic, which can leave a mark on the field of vision, can be easily done with 'visual illusions' alone.
That's it. ’
This sentence was not uttered by Qiao Xiu, and the first message appeared in the Spellcaster's forum in front of the Dark Elf's eyes, and the poster was suffixed with 'Night Watch'.
It didn't take Qiao Xiu to explain, the dark elf could guess that the person who sent this message was Qiao Xiu... Since she came into contact with Qiao Xiu, she didn't know that it was the first time she felt the emotion of 'surprise' in her heart.
"This magic... Able to send messages to each other? ”
The Dark Elves are also aware of this kind of magic that can transmit messages to each other, most notably the spell called 'Herald Seal' in the Holy Light Inscription System, which is the most commonly used magic by the Holy Cult.
On the battlefield, she can convey a very simple message, but this 'spell' that Qiao Xiu put in front of her is completely different.
"It's not sending, it's storing."
Qiao Xiu waved his hand, and the white window in front of him disappeared in front of his eyes.
"Messages written by anyone on this forum will not disappear unless they are deleted by the administrators."
"Anyone ......"
The dark elf noticed the key words in Qiao Xiu's words, and she seemed to be starting to understand what Qiao Xiu's words meant by 'new world'.
"That's right, anyone who believes in the god of order and has this magic system will be able to communicate with others on the caster's forum once they have identification."
"This ......"
The dark elf listened to Qiao Xiu's explanation, and there was a shuddering feeling, which was not from fear, but from shock.
She was not far behind in her thinking, and she quickly understood what such a forum stood for, that is, a world of 'equality' in the true sense of the word.
There is no distinction of race, no distinction of status, and all people can communicate equally in this new 'world'.
And the only god in this world......
The dark elf's gaze looked at Qiao Xiu, her pupils were silvery-white, and she looked at Qiao Xiu as if she was thinking of Qiao Xiu as some kind of dangerous dragon.
It seems that the slightest sneeze and a ball of fire can burn this dark elf to the bone.
"Master Qiao Xiu, can I bring this magic back to the Demon Realm?"
After the dark elves figured out what the 'Spellcaster Forum' was under Qiao Xiu's guidance, her attitude towards Qiao Xiu changed slightly.
"We're using a LAN now, and we can't cross a street, let alone a whole world."
Qiao Xiu is now waiting for the frost elf Tailin's world tree to sprout, and then he can officially promote the 'Spellcaster Forum' in Nolan, but at this stage, Qiao Xiu still uses his own spiritual power as a medium for networking.
"LAN?"
Once again, Qiao Xiu uttered words that the dark elf couldn't understand.
"In short, this forum has no effect after it reaches the Demon Realm."
The Dark Elf was about to continue asking some questions about the Spellcaster's Forum, but the sound of footsteps outside the door warned her and Qiao Xiu that the private conversation was over.
Judging from the experience of the dark elves, the heavy footsteps outside the door must have come from more than a dozen heavily armed knights, and the corridor leading to the projection room was too narrow to even have a window.
It would be easy for the Dark Elves to escape from these knights, but it would be nearly impossible to defeat them head-on.
"I'll talk to you again when I have time to come to the Hearthstone Tavern, and I will also give you the original hedron that has stored "This Demon Is Not Too Cold", and I will give it to you at that time."
Qiao Xiu pushed open the door of the room and looked back at the dark elf who had become Mrs. Nishizawa's cronies, and left the screening room after leaving this sentence.
After this dark elf had the ability to disguise, it would be easy to escape surrounded by a group of knights, so Qiao Xiu was not worried.
………………
After all the actors of the Black Swan Troupe saluted the audience at the premiere, Qiao Xiu added a concert to the last link.
The main character of the concert is not anyone from the Black Swan Troupe, but the frost elf Tyrin.
The purpose of this concert is, of course, to gather 'nourishment' for Tyrin's World Tree.
Originally, after the entire crew of "This Demon is Not Too Cold" stepped off the stage, the audience was ready to leave.
The time scheduled for the aristocracy's ball is generally close to late at night, and with the more than two-hour set of "This Demon Is Not Too Cold", the time is now almost close to zero.
Tyrene's time on stage was not good, and the audience had begun to feel a little lethargic after a violent mood swing.
But for the sake of Mrs. Nishizawa's face, they also had to raise their spirits to listen to the performance.
"It's not over yet?"
General Fred, who sat at the end, was ready to stand up and leave, he was already old ... Now he was feeling a little sleepy, and he was ready to devote the last of his energy to talking to Mrs. Nishizawa about diplomacy.
By the way, I would like to ask Mrs. Nishizawa if the demon slayer named Leon still lacks an employer.
But he didn't expect that the premiere was far from over, and it wasn't any actor who was not too cold that this demon came up next, but an elf girl they had never seen before.
"I've heard the elves play in the land of Nibelhall, and you can probably get a good night's sleep, mentor." Kaos said.
"Watch to wake me up."
General Fred closed his eyes and prepared to start recuperating.
But when the music on the stage sounded and gradually entered the climax, the old general suddenly opened his eyes.
"We need to recruit one more person."
Kaos listened to the rousing music that echoed throughout the concert hall, a lullaby sung by the elves, and Kaos felt the urge to save the world.
On stage, after two weeks of practice, Tyrene was able to play a few of the songs that Qiao Xiu had written for her.
This was the third time she had stepped on the official stage, and Tyrin had done all the songs she had sung perfectly, after paying a slight tribute to the audience.
She stepped off the stage and went behind the scenes, and from the first moment the melody began, Tyren felt something change in herself.
She began to hear voices from within, or some kind of pleading.
When Tyren spreads her hands and summons the World Tree seed from within herself, she notices that a small sprout has grown from the surface of the World Tree seed.