Priestess Olanca walked down from the stage and went straight to the room that Josiah had arranged for them. She sat down, poured herself a glass of plain water, and took a big gulp.
The priestess had never drunk water in such a bold manner in her life, but now, her feelings were so complicated that drinking plain water could no longer make up for it.
Perhaps she should try human alcohol?
"How do you feel, Priestess Olanca?"
"I heard the humans clapping for you."
"Humans like elven poetry too? Priestess Olanca, will you be as famous as the frost elf in the future? "
The four elven priests who were resting in the room surrounded her. Priestess Olanca looked at the curious expressions on the young elves' faces and opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.
They were some of the youngest elven priests who had come to Norland, and one of them, a Darkwood Elf, was Luvita.
These four dark wood elves had been priests of the Sacred Tree for less than a hundred years, and their age was also at the 'young girl' stage when it came to marriage in the elven race.
Therefore, they could not keep calm like their elders in the face of everything in Noland.
"We are the priests chosen by the holy tree."
Priest Olanca calmed himself down, and then spoke in a serious tone to the elves who were in an inexplicably excited state.
These young Elves had already been influenced by all kinds of things in the human world, such as movies and the beautiful clothes in the human world.
Priestess Olanca did not know if this was good or bad, but now they had to live in Noland …
"Sisters, we are not standing on the stage for fame, but to collect more nourishment for the holy tree." Priestess Olanca paused for a moment before continuing, "Once we have collected enough nourishment, we will return to the forest and reunite with our people, so we will not stay in this city for too long."
When the three young elves heard the word 'reunite', a trace of yearning flashed in their eyes.
To the elves, no matter how comfortable this place was, and no matter how interesting the creations of humans and demons were, it was still a foreign land.
"But didn't that Child of Chaos say that … in order to provide more nourishment for the holy tree, one must become a … puppet … what was it again?"
"Idol," Luvita reminded her friend.
"Yes, that's right! Idols … I heard from the Maiden of the Forest that idols are the kind of people who are very popular among humans. The Maiden of the Forest seems to be this kind of person. "
At this point, the four Blackwood Elven priests looked at Olanca curiously.
"Chief Priest Olanca, have you become an idol through this performance?"
Priest Olanca stared blankly for a moment. She suddenly recalled her final tally of votes … 7,324.
This meant that more than 7,000 people were immersed in her singing, or simply liked her appearance.
This was a huge number for the Blackwood Elves, who only had around 10,000 people at their peak.
"It's still a long way off." Priest Olanca shook his head. "When I was chanting the elven hymns, I did feel some power of faith flowing into my body, but it's still much weaker than the power of faith gathered by the Daughters of the Forest."
"But Chief Priest Olanca, I saw a human confessing his love for you on the spellcaster forum," a young elf priest suddenly said.
"Really? Where? "
This topic immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the other two dark wood elves. They opened the spellcaster forum and found a few threads discussing Priest Olanca.
Suddenly, a tree branch appeared in Priest Olanca's hand, and she used it to knock the three elven girls who were immersed in their 'gossip'.
"Don't let these comments cloud your judgment," Priest Olanca continued to lecture them in a stern tone.
The three Blackwood Elves held their foreheads with a wronged expression, while Luvita, the only one who survived, continued to browse the posts on the spellcaster forum.
"Chief Priest Olanca … There are many posts talking about the girl named Rheia."
Only then did Luvita notice that even in the world's chanters section, there were a few people talking about Priest Olanca's performance.
However, most of the content in the forum was talking about the name 'Rheia.'
"I heard the human girl's singing when I was preparing behind the scenes. Her singing is indeed … terrifying."
Priest Olanca gave the same conclusion as Carolee.
"I can't imagine that it was a human girl's singing."
"Twenty-seven thousand three hundred and twenty-one."
Luvita found the votes for Rheia's singing on the spellcaster forum. Looking at the terrifying number, Luvita suddenly understood why Priest Olanca was not in a good mood at the beginning.
The Chaos Demon organized the chanter competition in the world in hopes that they could use this competition to become the champion and gain the recognition of the people of Noland.
The elves had a racial advantage when it came to chanting, and Priest Olanca's singing could be said to be the best among the Blackwood Elves.
However, in this competition, she was easily surpassed by a little girl.
"The Child of Chaos once said that if we want to collect more nourishment for the holy tree in the long run, we must win this competition. The audience will only remember the final winner." Luvita clicked on Carolee's camp on the spellcaster forum and saw that it had more than 70,000 followers.
This was the terrifying appeal of the Flower of Falosi.
Among the nine elven priests, even if one of them could make the people of Noland remember and worship the singer, it would be able to further the growth of the holy tree.
However, Priest Olanca had already failed. Although there were still posts about Priest Olanca on the spellcaster forum, she would soon be forgotten by the people of Noland.
"Am I next?"
Luvita looked at the number card in her hand. It was 172nd. Soon, it would be her turn.
Priest Olanca seemed to have strayed from the path of an idol. If she failed again, they would miss the opportunity to speed up the growth of the holy tree.
"Priest Olanca … I will do my best."
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