Tyren opened her eyes, sat up from the bed and yawned, stretching along the way.

Yesterday she had a good night's sleep, and when she finished yawning, straightened her long, messy blonde hair, and stretched out her hand to subconsciously pick up the comb that was placed at the head of the bed, she grabbed it.

At this moment, Tyrin came back to her senses and realized that this was not a room in the Fallosi Mansion!

She surveyed her surroundings, memories of yesterday flooding back into her mind.

The mere memory of her passing out in front of a demon yesterday brought Tyrin to her senses instantly.

She immediately began to examine her whole body, her clothes wrinkled a little from sleeping for too long, but at least there was no sign of being taken off.

The most important thing is that there are no signs of injury on her body, and Tyrin looks at her hands, and there are no strange marks on them.

She began to examine her whole body with what little magic was left, and there was no sign of her body being cursed.

"You're finally awake."

A sudden voice around her interrupted Tallyin's thoughts, and a faint magical inscription appeared in her hand, and a cold aura overflowed from the center of her body.

"Such a low-level freezing magic can't even catch a rabbit, so save some effort and eat breakfast first."

Ciri waved her hand to dispel some of the 'cool' chill around her.

The elves were supposed to have a talent for magic above humans, but this frost elf was so weak that it couldn't even construct an offensive magic.

The spell she was about to cast was tossing a little ice slag at most, which incidentally served as a refrigerator.

Ciri placed the tray with a pile of fruit on the table next to the bed.

The frost elf looked at the fresh fruit on the tray, and woke up with a panicked inner body calming down slightly.

The hunger of not eating all night drove her out of bed, picked up the fruit on the table, and hesitated for a moment before eating.

"You suddenly passed out last night, so you can only sleep here temporarily, how do you feel when you wake up this morning?"

Qiao Xiu walked up to the second floor and looked at the frost elf who had woken up from her slumber, she had just finished eating the fruit in the tray.

"It feels good, thank you so much for letting me borrow it for one night."

Tyrin had to admit that last night was the most restful night she'd slept in all this time.

In the past, every time she passed out due to the erosion of gray mist, she would always have some terrible nightmares, but last night she slept very peacefully.

This psychological comfort made Tyrin inexplicably believe in the story told in "Beauty and the Devil".

Perhaps this demon is indeed a... Good?

"Then we should probably talk about hiring, but before that, I was curious about why you were unconscious last night."

Qiao Xiu moved a chair and sat in front of the frost elf.

Yesterday, in order to help the seed fight against the gray mist that wrapped around it, Qiao Xiu spent a long time replenishing the lost inscriptions on its body.

The end result was that the seed adopted the firewall version of the system written by Qiao Xiu with the Order Inscription, but it would take some time to completely complete the system and use that seed as the root server.

The premise is that the seed will not die due to insufficient provisions, but unfortunately it is already showing signs of withering, even if Ciri finds a kettle to water it.

"The reason why I fell unconscious? It's a long story, would Mr. Joshua be willing to hear it? ”

To Qiao Xiu's surprise, she didn't hide her past plans, and with Qiao Xiu nodding, the frost elf began a story that wasn't too long.

The content of the story can be roughly summarized as 'The Return of the Elven Princess', and the real focus of Joshua is the reason why Tyrin wants to be famous.

When others have feelings of admiration for her, the World Tree of their clan will be 'nourished' accordingly.

In Qiao Xiu's view, this is very similar to the relationship between gods and beliefs.

"To put it simply, you had to become an idol in order to make your own world's tree sprout again?"

Qiao Xiu briefly summarized the true purpose of this frost elf to find himself.

"The World Tree is the foundation of every elven race, and I don't want our race to die out in my hands, as chaotic as it sounds, I still want to give it a try." Tyrin said.

The World Tree of any elven race in this world has grown up by the faith of the elves who have lived under the protection of the World Tree for generations.

Tyren had never heard in her life that the World Tree could grow on the faith of humans.

But in Tailin's opinion, she should be the only frost elf in this world, and the Frost Elve's World Tree alone is definitely not enough to rely on her faith alone.

"If the conditions for the growth of the World Tree are really like what you said, I have a way to provide you with the opportunity to become famous, but whether or not you can make the audience remember your name depends on your own ability."

Joshua has enough means to make Tyrin famous throughout Nolan as a 'singer', but only if Tyrin's own singing voice is good enough.

There is no such convenient profession as a tuner in this world, Qiao Xiu can only provide a means of publicity, and if he wants to truly conquer the audience and capture them to become believers in the World Tree, he also depends on this frost elf itself.

"I have enough confidence in my singing."

Tyrin's answer on this point was much more decisive than it had just been.

She once lived among the Frost Elves, one of the few Frost Elves who could summon the consciousness of the World Tree through their singing.

Once upon a time, the Great Elder of the Frost Elves had told Tyren that 'her singing is a song that purifies the heart'.

"Really? Would Miss Tylene be willing to perform in my tavern as a test? ”

Qiao Xiu may be more aware of the current situation of the World Tree Seed than Tai Lin, and it continues to supply new nutrients, which happens to be a small test for Qiao Xiu.

"There was nothing wrong with that... Can I wash my body? ”

Tyrene's hand rested on her long blond hair, which would be very messy if there was a mirror now.

No girl wants to be seen as messy, let alone on stage.

"On the left-hand side of the corner of the second floor, there is a primordial crystal specially used to generate liquids, and the mana reserves in it should be enough for you to take a bath, and I can provide you with a change of clothes."

Yesterday she was in a cold sweat as she fought the gray mist, and now the frost elf must be slimy.

She agreed to Josei's offer and walked to the room where she was to wash, and Ciri stayed behind to prepare a change of clothes for her.

Qiao Xiu walked downstairs and began to set up the elf lady's first concert.