Chapter 766
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Black Pigeon News Agency headquarters.
High Elf Wen Enna brought the bear biscuits she had just baked from baking class to the Black Pigeon News Agency.
Ever since she came to Noland, she had seen many magical and interesting places, and the Black Pigeon News Agency was one of the most interesting places.
In Elder Enya's narration, the fierce and dangerous Orcs and the cunning and treacherous Goblins had all turned into bespectacled literati who buried their heads in piles of paper.
"Uncle Graeme, is Aurelia still doing her photo shoot today?"
Wen Enna found a familiar orc. He was holding a newspaper in his hand. The orc put down the newspaper after hearing Wen Enna's question and took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Wen Enna … Miss Aurelia didn't do any photo shoots today. She's probably composing a song in the Hall of Silence … Did you bring biscuits again?"
He asked. “
Wen Enna took out a small bag and gave it to the Orc. Although the Orc's finger was bigger than the bag of biscuits, he still gratefully accepted Wen Enna's gift.
After saying goodbye to the Orc, she walked deeper into the Black Pigeon News Agency.
To be honest … she preferred the atmosphere in Noland to Assequero. The city was a little different from what she had imagined.
In her imagination, an Orc should be holding a giant axe and killing for the sake of the war between clans. However, the Orcs she had met in the Black Pigeon News Agency were wearing glasses and ink pens.
Wen Enna had heard from the Orc named Graeme that two years ago, the members of the Black Pigeon News Agency were doing something similar to thieves. But two years later, the Black Pigeon News Agency met a rich man and became what they were today.
The most vicious and cunning thugs were unable to adapt to this kind of life, and were all driven out, or obediently learned some skills.
"If you can have a stable job, who would want to live a life of fear that you won't wake up the moment you close your eyes?"
Wen Enna still remembered Graeme's words. She walked with familiar steps to the Hall of Silence of the Black Pigeon News Agency.
Aurelia was playing the guitar in the Hall of Silence. In front of her was a sheet of music.
Wen Enna didn't disturb her friend. Every time Aurelia played a short piece of music, she would pick up a pen and write a short note on the music score.
Her concentration lasted for almost an hour. When she noticed Wen Enna outside the Hall of Silence, she quickly put down her guitar and ran out.
"What did the elders say?"
Aurelia opened the door of the Hall of Silence and asked this question immediately.
"No, the clan is very peaceful now. More and more clansmen are coming to take baking lessons like me. There are also people learning how to use the Weave in the Hearthstone Tavern."
Wen Enna looked Aurelia up and down. Ever since Aurelia was chosen by Josiah and became the guitarist of the Salvation band, her figure had been getting better and better.
Because of her great figure and appearance, more and more Noland weaving workshops approached Aurelia to work with her on some magazine shoots and advertisements.
At first, Aurelia was a little disgusted by these shoots, but with the help of the Dark Elves, she had no choice but to give in.
On the other hand, because Wen Enna had been studying baking lessons for a long time … she found that her belly had started to grow fat!
"Assequero has changed a lot recently. Aurelia, you should go back and take a look."
Wen Enna noticed Aurelia's silence. Aurelia hadn't returned to Assequero for almost half a month. She had been staying at the Black Pigeon News Agency.
She had always thought that this was because there were too many differences in opinion within the clan. However, Wen Enna could clearly feel the changes within the clan. At least there were more and more young High Elves who were willing to accept outsiders.
"Now is not the time. I'm not qualified yet," Aurelia said as she looked at the music score in the Hall of Silence.
"Even if you have 70,000 believers, is it still not enough? If that's the case, the five elders won't have the right to return to Assequero. I'll probably have to find a place to wander around the streets of Noland. "
Wen Enna looked at the number of believers above her head, which was only three. Then, she looked at Aurelia's 70,000 believers.
This was also the biggest reason for the internal reform of the High Elves. Aurelia's 70,000 followers could be said to have an overwhelming advantage in the clan.
"Wen Enna, you haven't met that Frost Elf yet. There are also some human actors. Each of them has more than a few hundred thousand believers," Aurelia said.
"Miss Taylin has already held a concert. You can also see her sharing interesting stories on Noland TV every day," Wen Enna said to Aurelia while chewing on a teddy bear.
"If it's a human actor, it's Miss Carolee, right? She seems to be the symbol of an entire country. The Flower of Falosi … That country's population is counted in units of hundreds of millions. We can't compare. "
Although Wen Enna lived in Assequero most of the time, ever since she started using the magic net, she had never missed the gossip of various celebrities in Noland.
"Why can't we compare?" Aurelia took out her guitar and music scores from the Hall of Silence.
"The songs written by the Chaos Demon are indeed amazing, but I don't intend to rely on him forever … So, I wrote two songs myself and they were well received by humans on the Weave Music Network. As long as I continue to write, there will definitely be a chance for me to hold a concert and film … I also received an invitation from Falosi to perform, but the Dark Elf didn't agree."
"Aurelia …" Wen Enna listened to what her friend had been doing for the past half a month, and the biscuit in her hand instantly became tasteless.
She thought about it for a while, and in the end, she could only summarize it into one word.
"Go … go for it!"
"I haven't been in contact with the Chaos Demon recently, but I want to prove to him that I can rely on myself to be popular in Noland!"
Aurelia's pride made it impossible for her to accept help from others all the time.
"Speaking of Mr. Josiah, Aurelia, the elders have been objecting to Mr. Josiah recently," Wen Enna suddenly remembered her other purpose of coming here.
"What does he plan to do this time?"
Aurelian had always been wary of Josh, and it was the same even now.
"Mr. Josiah plans to completely demolish the Forgotten Land and build an amusement park. I remember hearing this plan from the elders before, but it seems that it will be implemented soon."
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