The next day, the Silent Hall at the Hearthstone Tavern.

"This is the intel that the black pigeons gathered yesterday... It's just a few small things that happen between the civilians of Nolan. ”

The Dark Elf handed Josiu a four-page notebook.

Ever since the dark elf had put the whole black dove together, the information she could gather had become much more complicated.

Although the quantity has increased, the quality has not improved.

None of the information gathered by the Black Doves yesterday was of interest to the Dark Elves, and it belonged to the kind of 'commodities that cannot be sold'.

"Don't think about making big news every day, for the residents of Nolan, it's what happens around them that matters."

Qiao Xiu glanced at some of the records above, most of them were an accident that had exploded in an alchemy workshop, or news about the volatility of the alchemy market.

"Shouldn't we take the initiative to discover certain news? For example... Those hypocritical believers. ”

A few days after the dark elves switched to the profession of journalist, she realized the true meaning of the profession of journalist.

During this time, in addition to cleaning up the members of the Black Dove, she spent more time near Nolan's small church.

But ever since Nolan's enforcers forcibly demolished the basement of the church, the church has become depressed, the clergy rarely go out, and the dark elves have not been able to gather 'news that could attack the authority of the Holy Religion'.

"For the missionaries of the land of the Holy Religion, the city of Nolan may be a land of barbarians whose faith is rampant."

Qiao Xiu returned the record book in his hand to the Dark Elf.

"There's not much information to be gathered in that chapel in Nolan."

"So ......"

"I know you want to make the Holy Religion lose its prestige, or destroy the faith of the believers in their God."

Of course, Qiao Xiu has not forgotten the original intention of establishing the Voice of Nolan in the first place, and what this dark elf is pursuing.

"But this kind of thing needs to be done slowly, and when our program changes from 'The Voice of Nolan' to 'The Voice of the World', our goal will be achieved, but now we need to reduce the goodwill of the residents of Nolan towards the Holy Religion Country." Qiao Xiu said.

"How?"

The Dark Elves don't have any information related to the Church, let alone slander them.

"Could it be... What happened to those Darkwood Elves? "The Dark Elves remembered a post on the forums by Qiao Xiu, and with that post, the inhabitants of Nolan were once again recognized by the true 'Inquisition', the first time through the narrative called 'Diary of an Inquisitor'.

"You guessed it." Qiao Xiu opened the door of the Silent Hall, and the fraudster Pruk had been waiting inside for a long time, "Pruk, today's content is not only to report the news, but also to conduct an interview. ”

"Picking... Visit? Prucker looked through the script book on the table, and there was indeed a mention of 'interviews'.

"You can think of it as a recitation in a movie performance, you just have to ask the person you are interviewing according to the script." Qiao Xiu gave the simplest example.

"The interviewer is a Darkwood Elf... Is it? ”

Prucker flipped to the last page of the script, and the top title was an interview with "Survivors of the Blackwood Forest".

"The Darkwood Elves shouldn't be very good at facing the 'camera', so I've invited a more skilled interviewee, she should be there soon, wait a minute."

Qiao Xiu glanced at the clock outside the Silent Hall, there was still a full hour before the daytime news started, and Qiao Xiu's assistant Ciri happened to walk up the stairs to the silent room.

"They're coming." Ciri said.

Caroli and the two Darkwood Elves followed Ciri into the Hall of Silence.

"I thought you were going to dress up for this interview for a long time." Qiao Xiu looked at Caroli, this Flower of Phalosi was dressed very plainly today, just like the two Dark Wood Elves behind her.

It wasn't until she went upstairs that she removed the hood from her head.

"I heard Mr. Qiao Xiu say that the audience of Nolan's Voice can only hear me now, so I didn't dress up superfluously."

Caroli glanced around the Silent Hall, which was very simple, with the exception of the glass rooms inside, the layout of which was no different from the Hearthstone Tavern below.

"It won't be long before the Nolan Voice audience will be able to see you standing on stage."

'Radio' is only the first step for Qiao Xiu, and the establishment of the world's first television station in Nolan is Qiao Xiu's goal.

It's just that now Tailin's World Tree is still too slow to transmit video, and Qiao Xiu can only quietly wait for the World Tree to grow, and the other World Tree in Caroli's body makes Qiao Xiu see hope.

"Greetings to you, Joxiu, son of chaos."

Elder Sephaon also removed his hood and practiced an ancient etiquette towards Joe.

"Uh... Just call me by my first name, this prefix sounds a bit strange. ”

It seemed that this Darkwood Elf had already recognized Qiao Xiu's identity as a demon, and the elven priestess beside him showed a surprised expression when she heard the way Elder Sefaun addressed Qiao Xiu.

"I see, is this where the frost elf sang the elven psalm last night?"

Elder Sefaun also looked at his surroundings, his gaze lingered on the dark elf Thousand Faces beside Qiao Xiu, although he was curious, but out of politeness, he did not ask Qiao Xiu about the origin of this dark elf.

"Yes, through the branches of the World Tree, most of the inhabitants of Nolan can hear your voice throughout Nolan, and... It is also an opportunity for your World Tree to receive more 'nutrients'. ”

Qiao Xiu pointed to the branches in the Silent Hall, where Tyrin's bedroom was above the Silent Hall, and the roots of the World Tree had extended to the interior of the Silent Hall.

Elder Sephaon then looked at the Orlanka priest standing beside him.

The memory of the burning of the Blackwood Forest is a painful memory and a humiliating memory for any Blackwood Elf.

This interview undoubtedly allowed them to personally announce all this to the world.

The elven priestess had been silent since the beginning, her gaze on the shoots of the World Tree extending into the Hall of Silence, and finally unveiled the hood that was placed on her head.

"Let the human inhabitants of this city listen to us...... The sins of the Inquisition should not be hidden in the dark. The priest of Olanka said.