The Orlanka priest stepped down from the stage, walked straight to a separate room that Josieu had arranged for them, sat down, and poured himself a glass of ordinary boiled water.

The priestess had never drunk water in such a heroic posture in her life, but now the priest of Olanka was so complicated that just drinking plain water could not make up for it.

Maybe she should try human alcohol?

"Chief Priest of Orlanca, how are you feeling?"

"I heard the applause from the humans."

"Humans also like the psalms of the elves? Chief Priest of Orlanca, will you be as famous as the frost elf in the future? ”

The four elven priests who were resting in the room surrounded them, and the Orlanka priest looked at the curious expressions on the faces of these young elves, and opened his mouth for a while, not knowing how to answer.

They were among the youngest of the elven priests who had come to Nolan, and one of the elven Darkwood Elves was Luvita.

These four Darkwood Elves have been priests of the Sacred Tree for less than a hundred years, and their age also happens to belong to the 'girly stage' of marriage among the elves.

Therefore, in the face of everything about Nolan, they simply can't maintain a calm heart like an elder.

"We are the priests chosen by the sacred tree."

The priest of Orlanka calmed down his emotions for a moment, and then said in a serious tone to the blackwood elves who were in a state of inexplicable excitement.

These young elves have been influenced by all sorts of things in the human world, such as movies, or the beautiful clothes of the human world.

The priests of Orlanka didn't know if they were good or bad, but now they had to live in Nolan......

"Sisters, we are not standing on the stage for the sake of fame, but just to collect more nourishment for the sacred tree." The priest of Olanka paused at this point, then continued, "Once we have gathered enough sustenance, we will return to the forest to reunite with our people, so we will not stay in the city for long." ”

When the three young Darkwood Elves heard the word 'reunion', a hint of yearning flashed in their eyes.

For the elves, no matter how comfortable it is, no matter how interesting the things created by humans and the demons, it is still a foreign land.

"But didn't the Child of Chaos ever say... If you want to give more nourishment to the sacred tree, you have to be a ...... Idol... What's going on? ”

"Idol." Luvita reminded her friend.

"Well, that's right! Idol... I've heard the Lady of the Forest say that she is the kind of person who is very popular with a large group of humans, and the Lady of the Forest seems to be that kind of person. ”

With that, the four Darkwood Elf priests looked at Orlanka with curiosity again.

"Chief Priest of Olanka, have you become an idol through this singing?"

The priest of Olanca, who was asked this question, was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly remembered the final votes she had received... Seven thousand three hundred and twenty-four votes.

This means that more than 7,000 people in the audience are immersed in her singing, or simply like her appearance.

This is already a very large number for the Black Wood Elves, whose population was only about 10,000 at their peak.

"It's still a long way off." The priestess of Olanka shook his head, "I did feel some power of faith pouring into me as I chanted the elven psalms, but it was still far worse than the power of faith gathered by the Maidens of the Forest. ”

"But Chief Priest of Olanca, I saw a human in the Spellcaster's Forum showing you love." A young elven priest said suddenly.

"Really? Where is it? ”

The topic instantly piqued the enthusiasm of the other two Darkwood Elves, who opened the caster's forum and found a few posts talking about the Priests of Orlanca.

Suddenly a branch of a tree appeared in the hand of the priest of Olanka, and she used it to knock the three elven girls who were immersed in the 'gossip'.

"Don't let these words cloud your judgment." The Orlanka priest continued to educate them in a stern tone.

The three Darkwood Elves clutched their foreheads with aggrieved expressions, while Luvita, the only survivor, continued to browse the Spellcaster's Forum.

"The chief priest of Olanka... There are a lot of posts on it talking about the girl named Leah. ”

It was only then that Luvita noticed the Singers of the World, and one or two were talking about the performance of the Orlanka priests.

But most of the content in the forum is talking about the name 'Leah'.

"I listened to the Daughter of Humanity sing behind the scenes as I was preparing, and her singing voice was... It's scary. ”

The Orlanka priest gave the same conclusion as Caroli.

"I can't imagine it being a little human girl."

"Twenty-seven thousand three hundred twenty-one."

Luvita found the number of votes on the caster's forum for the little girl who sang about Leah, and looking at this terrifying number, Luvita suddenly understood why the Orlanka priest had been in a low mood since just now.

The Chaos Demon held this World Chant Contest in the hope that they could use this competition to finally win the championship and be recognized by the people of Nolan.

The elves have a racial talent advantage in chanting, and the elven poems sung by the priests of Olanka can be said to be the best among the Blackwood elves.

But in this competition, he was easily surpassed by a little girl.

"The Children of Chaos have said that if they want to collect more nutrients for the sacred tree in the long run, they must win this game, and the audience will only remember the final winner." Luvita clicked on Caroli's camp on the Spellcaster's Forum, looking at the nearly seventy-thousand-plus followers of the camp.

This is the appeal of the horror of the Flower of Fallosi.

Among the nine elven priests, even if there is one who can make the people of Nolan remember... And the worshipping singer can also make the growth of the sacred tree go further.

But the Orlanka Priests have failed, although there are still posts on the caster forums talking about the Orlanka Priests, but not long after... She would be forgotten by the people of Nolan.

"Is it me next?"

Luvita looked at the number plate in her palm, it was the one hundred and seventy-second, and it would not be long before her turn to play.

The priests of Olanka seem to have strayed in the path of their idols, and if she fails, they will miss the opportunity to make the sacred tree grow faster.

"The chief priest of Olanka... I'll do my best. ”

Luvita now only feels that the task of 'racial revival' has fallen on her shoulders, and for the sake of the prosperity of the Darkwood Elves, she must put on a beautiful show on the stage!

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