Catalian glanced at the interior of the space, where Qiao Xiu had built a soundproof barrier just now.

Tyrin was sitting in the soundproof barrier with a heavy book in her hand, waiting for something.

"What are you going to do, Keeper?" Frost had condensed on Catarian's hands.

The reason why Catalian was able to stay calm was because he didn't feel any other magical enchantment fluctuations in this space other than the soundproof barrier.

But Catalian could not rule out the possibility that Josiu was going to use Tyren as a medium for some kind of ritual.

"Prepare space for Terin, five o'clock in the afternoon is her time to work."

Qiao Xiu directed the daytime banshee cameramen to the ready shooting positions.

Due to the airing of "Sage Forum" and "Frost Civil Strife", Tyren doesn't need to spend the whole afternoon in the Silent Hall, and occasionally has a few days a week to take a break.

It's a pity that today isn't Tylin's day off, and even while rehearsing for a concert, Tyren doesn't want to miss the opportunity to talk to Nolan's audience.

So Qiao Xiu directly set up a temporary silent hall in the Falosi Mansion.

However, to outsiders, being surrounded by a pile of magical inscriptions and surrounded by a group of banshees seemed like some 'evil ritual' in any way.

"Work?"

Catalian stared at Tyrene, who sat behind the long table, and despite the soundproof inscriptions around her, Catalian had learned a lot of useless knowledge over the years...... For example, reading lip language.

"Your job for her is to tell these boring stories?"

After listening quietly for more than ten minutes, Catali realized that Tyren was not chanting some complicated spell, but telling the story of a girl named 'Cinderella'.

This sounded like a boring story to Catarian, and none of the human accounts could get the ice dragon interested.

"You think it's boring, but the rest of humanity doesn't." Qiao Xiu said.

"Other humans?"

Catalian looked at Ciri, who was standing beside Joshua again, and she noticed that the human girl's gaze was not looking at Tyrene, but at the ground, her fingertips still clicking on something in mid-air.

"Caretaker, I don't like your jokes." Catalian frowned slightly, Ciri was the only human in the entire theater, and Tyren was still in the soundproof barrier.

If there was any audience for the story Tyrin was telling, it could only be the daytime banshees.

It's really a puzzling thing to explain to the elderly what the Internet is.

Qiao Xiu knew that it was meaningless to explain the concept of the magic net to this ice dragon, and it was better to directly give some practical examples.

"Nolan's humans listen through this."

Qiao Xiu waved his hand, and the interface of the magic net was directly embodied in mid-air, Qiao Xiu turned on Nolan's voice, and then used the inscription of 'strong sound' to directly release the sound.

"The fairy gave Cinderella a pair of glass slippers......" Taryn's voice suddenly rang in Catalian's ears.

The ice dragon's expression paused slightly, and she stared at the magic web interface in front of Qiao Xiu's eyes.

"Phonics? Not right......"

Catalian found himself unable to decipher the 'magic' that Josiu had unleashed.

"This thing is called the Magic Web, a virtual space built through the medium of the World Tree, and every human with the 'Magic Web' can hear Tylene's voice in this way."

Under Qiao Xiu's reminder, Ciri, who was strolling around the spellcaster forum next to him, also cooperated with the inscription of 'strong sound' to release the voice of his magic net.

At this moment, Catalian heard two identical voices overlapping each other.

"Magic Web."

The ice dragon suddenly remembered that after coming to this city, she could feel the breath of the World Tree in most of the humans in this city.

"How many humans are using this magic in this city?!" Catalian asked, somewhat uncertain.

"I don't have specific statistics, but I can confidently tell you that if you visit any shop in Nolan, you will meet people who use the magic net, and if you find any local in Nolan on the street all day long, they will know what the magic net is." Qiao Xiu pondered for a moment and then said, "To use a more inappropriate analogy, if I compare the magic net to a contagious disease, a disease that is enough to kill people, then there are no living people in the whole of Nolan now. ”

"I like your analogy."

Catali listened quietly to what Josiu had narrated, and for the first time she felt the creepy meaning in the presence of elven skin.

"Nolan's humans are in the millions, so how many people do you think are listening to Tyrene's voice right now?"

The ice dragon didn't listen to Qiao Xiu anymore, her attention was completely drawn to Tyrene.

As the protector of the sacred tree, Catarian can also see things that only the frost spirits can see.

That's when the sacred tree gets its nutrients.

The incarnation of the World Tree was lying on top of the long table, and the shimmering particles that gathered from everywhere were pouring into the white cat's body.

Although these beliefs are very thin, far less than the Frost Elves' belief in the World Tree, they are terrifyingly numerous.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the sacred tree grows back to its former glory.

As Catalian breathed a sigh of relief, a tingling sensation poured into Catalian's body again, and what had been suppressed by Catalian began to boil in her mind again.

Grey Mist ......

Catalian knew that the High Elves would not be able to completely clear the gray mist that had eroded into their bodies, as it was impossible.

"Thank you for all you have done for the sacred tree, caretaker." Catalian forced her mind to boil over as she turned her ice-blue pupils to Josiu, "But I'm still going to take her away!" ”

This has nothing to do with the growth of the sacred tree, and Catalian clearly knows that the fall of this human city is only a matter of time, or that she still can't trust the sacred tree to be taken care of by humans.

"Still? Then I thank you for guarding the World Tree, Ice Dragon. Qiao Xiu let out a slight sigh, and then the magic began to gather in Qiao Xiu's palm, "But it's a pity that the holy tree is not your property. ”

Sure enough, the battle is still unavoidable?

Scaly marks appeared on Catarian's cheeks, and frost began to fill the hall, but just as Catarian prepared to fight to the death to take Tyren away.

A white cat suddenly sat on her head.

"No... Enlushi. Catalian fell to his knees as if he had lost his strength, trying to struggle, "Those humans don't deserve your life again......"

Before the ice dragon could finish speaking, Catalian fell directly to the ground unconscious.

The white cat stood on Catarian's head and licked his paws, and after glancing at Josiu, he deftly jumped back on Tyrene's table and continued to lie down and fall into a deep sleep.

"Will you leave it to me? Maybe I should ask the Grey Man. ”

Qiao Xiu had completely collapsed with this ice dragon just now, and even if Catarian knew that staying in Nolan would be absolutely beneficial to the growth of the sacred tree, he still wanted to take Tyren somewhere.

The specific reason Qiao Xiu didn't know for the time being, at least before this ice dragon woke up next time, finding a place to lock it up was the most correct choice.