Bringing Culture to a Different World

Kuito had come into contact with many humans many years ago. He had also ‘influenced’those humans to become one of the believers of the holy tree.

However, the result was a failure. Not many humans would treat a tree as their own god.

However, during the period when Arthur Crow communicated with the humans, the holy tree had indeed received energy from the humans.

Kuito was curious and investigated the matter. In the end, many humans had fallen in love with their own kind. The Humans’love for the High Elves had also been converted into the energy of the Holy Tree.

Therefore… Quitoan looked at the dense power of faith surrounding al and could only come up with one explanation.

“There are so many humans who have feelings of Love for Al…”

Quitoan gradually understood what Joshua meant by ‘solving the crisis of Ascek’.

If he relied on this energy, the weak holy tree would indeed be able to gradually heal.

However, Kuitoan still did not understand..

“What kind of mental magic is the ‘acting cute’that you’re talking about?”

Kuitoan guessed that the ‘technique’that Jose used could make more than five thousand humans fall in love with al. at the moment, he could only think of some kind of magic that could change the minds of humans on a large scale.

“Your interpretation of acting cute actually makes some sense, but it’s not all right. Moreover, al accumulated her popularity by relying on her own ability. I can at most provide her with a platform.”

For some reason, Joshua agreed with the elven elder’s explanation of acting cute. However, he still told him in a serious manner, ‘she relied on her own efforts to reach her current position.’.

“Relied on her own ability?”

Quitoan continued to look at the screen on the screen. There were five ‘characters in the picture’standing in the background. However, one or two lines of words floated across the screen from time to time.

‘praise the world tree. Miss al is really an elf.’

‘just listening to miss al’s voice, the bad mood of failing to refine medicine this morning has all disappeared.’

‘Can I Touch Your Ear?’

The words that floated across the screen were the thoughts left behind by the humans. Even though Quitoan was thousands of miles away, he could feel the human’s passion for Al from these words.

Quitoan took this opportunity to glance at Al, who was not far away. Al did not do anything but just sit there.

In the next second, Al finally made a new move.

“My teacher, fuya, seems to be online, and the Thunder Crystal, so the happy three-person team trip is ready to begin!”

Al waved his hand excitedly. This wave of his hand seemed to be commanding an army. The power of faith gathered around her increased again, and there was even some bright light.

The number of words on the screen also gradually increased… Quitoan carefully read every line of the words.

‘this time, it’s still the elven leader…’

‘It’s starting? who matches miss al?’

‘the battle seems to have begun.’

Battlefield, Hero, Holy Spirit.

These were the three keywords that Quitoan caught the most.

These humans had gathered to watch the duel between Al and Who?

Al’s outstanding magical talent had indeed given her a combat ability that was several times stronger than her peers.

It was within Kuitoan’s expectations that humans would be interested in a fight.

However, this tavern was not a suitable ‘battlefield’, and Kuitoan did not see any opponents at all.

The most important thing was that the words ‘the battle has begun’and ‘Let’s see how AL’s performance is this time’kept flashing across the screen. However, the Elf was still sitting in her seat, at most, she picked up the primary crystal and swiped it.

“My Arrow will guide you on the way forward.”

Suddenly, a confident female voice rang in Kuitoan’s ear. He withdrew his gaze from Al and looked at the magic net interface that Joshua showed him again.

The ‘character in the painting’on the magic web interface moved. It was a tall elf. She used her hand to move a strand of her golden hair behind her ear.

This character was very upright. Quitoan should not use the word ‘painting’to describe it… her expression and every movement were like a real person.

“Elf Pioneer Kamshikna…”Quitoan read out her name based on the line of words below the character.

“Mother… Mother? !”

The next second, the elven elder lost his composure and shouted out.

“What did you say?”

Joshua was busy reviewing the bullet screen and mobilizing the logistics staff. In the end, the elder called out ‘mother’and directly made Joshua turn his head to look at him.

“Pioneer Camhikana, she is a great high elf and also my mother.”

Kuytoan and Joshua’s eyes met.

The elves’lifespan was too long. To humans, the ancient figures that were recorded in the history books were just the difference between seniors and juniors.

“Today, we must use the leader to take down the first kill!”

Al did not notice the awkward situation at all. The loading of the game screen had ended. Al commanded the great elf leader to enter the battlefield of the Holy Spirit.

This scene was also witnessed by Kuitoan. He did not know how he felt when he saw his deceased mother being controlled by a junior.

“You only used the same name?”

Kuitoan knew that the leader himself looked completely different from the elven in the game, especially the part of his chest.

So Quitoan guessed that this human just happened to use the same name.

“No, this leader is your mother. The setting I gave her was the composer of the elven poems, the great man who led the Elves to glory.”

Joshua opened another magic net window, showing the background setting of this leader in front of the Elder.

“I’m sorry if this makes you unhappy. If you really are her heir, I will delete this character,”Joshua said in a very serious tone.

Quitoan fell into silence again. He turned his head to look at the live broadcast.

Al was controlling the ELF leader to stroll in a forest. Her figure was still as vigorous as before, lurking in the shadows of the trees, waiting for something.

What really shook Quitoan’s heart was the words that floated across the screen.

‘miss al is still ranked at Minus 100 points? The pioneer shouldn’t have learned tree shadow at level one!’

‘why can’t I learn it? The explosive power of level one tree shadow ambush is so strong that it’s unreasonable!’

‘It’s all the same for such a weak hero at the beginning.’

‘all the ELF pioneers in the stairway arena say that Miss Pioneer’s level one piercing arrow in the early stages can hit you so hard that you don’t dare to leave the defense tower.’

They were arguing… Although Quitoan couldn’t understand what they were saying, these humans were arguing about this ‘alien hero’.

His mother had passed away almost two thousand years ago, so long that no one in the high elf tribe had ever mentioned this ‘hero’.

Quitoan did not know if the character in the picture represented her mother, but this character had made many people remember the name Kamhikna, as well as everything she had done for the Elf tribe.

Most importantly… these humans remembered that she was a hero, a ‘pioneer’.