Tyrin put down the manuscript in her hand and stretched, the setting sun outside the window shining into the silent hall and scattering the ends of Tyrin's hair.

Under the sunlight, the frost elf's long golden hair began to be gradually replaced by silver white.

The Frost Elves' original hair color was silver-white, and when the Frost Elves sent her out of the forest where the Frost Elves had lived for generations in order to escape the pursuit of the Grey Mist, the Frost Elves used special magic to disguise her as an ordinary Forest Elf.

As time passed, the camouflage magic that the Frost Elf Elder had applied to Tyren gradually weakened, and the characteristics of the Frost Elves began to appear on her body.

In the past, when Tyrin followed the Black Swan Troupe, when the camouflage magic was still gradually failing, she would repair the magic as soon as possible.

Tyrin vividly remembered the words of the Great Elder she revered in his last words to her: 'Flee the land with the seeds of the World Tree and do not reveal your identity to anyone, or the Grey Mists will find you!' Go to the Blackwood Forest... Go find a forest elf named Sephaon and he will give you shelter! ’

"I'm sorry... Great Elder, I didn't go to the forest elves......"

Tyrene's mind flashed back to memories of her former home being consumed by the gray mist, and the elder's hopeful look at her on his deathbed.

The elven elders of the Frost Elves must have hoped that Tyrin would seek refuge in the Forest Elves, and then, with the help of the Forest Elves, would once again allow the World Tree seed in Tyrin's body to sprout.

Pity... Instead of listening to the elders, Tyren entrusted the World Tree with herself to a demon.

If the Frost Elf Elves who had returned to dust knew that Tyren had taken refuge in a dangerous demon, they would have been furious......

But... Tyren didn't regret her choice.

She stared at the tender green leaves of the World Tree in front of her, compared to when it first sprouted, now the World Tree had grown to nearly half a meter tall, from a young shoot to the level of a potted plant, and the roots began to spread, and the leaves began to gradually increase.

Since the opening of the Nolan Voice, you can feel the 'admiration' of people from all over Nolan every day.

These emotions of admiration turned into nourishment, allowing Tyren to see the growth of the World Tree almost all the time.

This is how hard Tyrin performed in the Black Swan Troupe, but she never gave so much nourishment to the World Tree...... Even when she arrived at the territory where the forest elves were, Tyren had only found a place to hide, not a place where she could 'revive her own race'.

The current state of the World Tree's growth gives Tyrin hope that it won't be long before this little sapling grows into a towering ancient tree again.

And all of this was given by that Chaos Demon, Qiao Xiu.

"Have you finished reading all the stories Mr. Qiao Xiu gave?"

Tyrin flipped through the manuscript in her hand, and the last page of the story was also marked by Tyrin with a leaf pattern, indicating that the story had been shared with the audience of the Nolan Voice.

"In other words, you can go to Mr. Qiao Xiu and ask for a new story."

Tyrin closed the manuscript with "One Thousand and One Nights", and the stories in it were all handed to Tyrin by Joxiu one after another.

Before sharing it with the audience on the Nolan Voice, Tyren would watch it several times beforehand... Either story is funny enough to make Tyrin lose track of time.

And after sharing it with the audience through the Voice of Nolan, it will make the Nolan Voice section of the Spellcaster Forum have a bunch of posts related to the discussion, and the most discussed story is "Aladdin and the Magic Lamp".

"Do you think the magic lamp really exists?"

Tyrin suddenly asked about the 'World Tree' lying on the table.

The World Tree didn't answer Tyrene, it seemed to sense something, and the branches curled up suddenly.

Tyrin was about to ask what was wrong with the World Tree, when she suddenly felt some palpitations in her chest.

This palpitation didn't bring any pain, it just made Tyrin feel flustered.

She immediately ran out of the silent hall and ran to the window, pushing it open and looking out at the sky.

The window was opened, and the noise of the shopping street poured into Tylin's ears, and the panicked feeling in Tylin's heart just now flashed away as if it didn't exist.

"In the end... What happened? ”

Tyren clutched her chest as she watched as the World Tree had returned to normal in the Hall of Silence.

Since the World Tree lodged in her body, she and the World Tree were strictly one and the same, and she could feel some of the World Tree's touches.

For example, Qiao Xiu's touch when he stroked the leaves of the World Tree...

And this time, Tylin's palpitations came from the World Tree.

"Is anyone calling for help from you? Lord Enlucy? ”

Tyrin walked back to the Hall of Silence and asked about the World Tree, but the World Tree did not answer Tyrin and remained silent.

"Sister Tylene, your dinner."

At this time, Ino, who had come to the Silent Hall with some fruit, interrupted Tylin's thoughts.

"Ino! Wait a minute... What's going on with your outfit today? ”

Ino's appearance undoubtedly dispelled Tylin's doubts, and since joining the Hearthstone Tavern, Tyren has gradually become acquainted with this beautiful succubus.

The presence of this succubus also inspires some of Tyrin's hidden fetishes, such as...... Give this succubus a beautiful dress.

Now Ino was wearing a standard acolyte men's attire, which clearly didn't meet Tallyin's aesthetic standards.

"Sister Tailin, the dress you gave me is cold underneath, and I will be stared at with strange eyes by some drunk guests in the tavern."

Ino took a step back, but her pace was still not as fast as the Frost Elf lady who strode towards her, and soon Ino was forced back into a corner.

"For the sake of the tavern's marketing, Ino has to bear with me, according to my observations, there are quite a few customers who are coming for you."

"Wait... Wait a minute! Sister Tailin, His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu asked you to go to the study to see him after the meal is over! ”

Cornered, Eno made a final struggle, and this time the struggle was outstanding.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu?"

Tyrene, who had almost nothing to do with the word elegance, finally stopped.

"Hmm... It should be for the new script. ”

Eno took advantage of this opportunity and moved a few steps towards the staircase, ready to flee at any time.

At the words 'new script,' Tyrin's reaction was surprisingly synchronized with that of the dark elf, her pointed ears poking up like rabbits.

"I'll rush over now!"

Tyren ignored Ino's dinner and ran downstairs, much to Ino's slight relief.