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Seeing Ren's puzzled expression, Viola hesitated too.

In fact, on the way back, she felt a little unbelievable, and she sat down next to her, her beautiful face showing thinking.

Ren asked, "Except for the 50% ratio and the 50000 gold shield as the cost, do you have any other requirements?"

"No." Viola shook his head very surely.

She thought back seriously, and slowly said: "I saw the Lord Duke as soon as I arrived at the Wizard Tower. I showed the phonograph to the Duke. He probably introduced its usage and the prospects of the company. The Duke immediately issued these conditions. After a little hesitation, he handed the Golden Shield to me on the spot."

While speaking, a thick stack of gold tickets appeared in Viola's hand, each with a face value of a thousand gold shields, totaling 50.

The rays of light of the golden ticket shine in the room.

It was the first time Ren saw so much cash, and he couldn't help but be attracted.

The visual impact of this stack of gold tickets is far less than that of 50000 Gold Coins piled up in front of them, but anyone who knows its true value will be able to bear a few more glances.

Ren withdrew his gaze, still feeling that this matter was confusing.

The Duke of Silver Star unexpectedly vomited a part of the immense wealth that he delivered to the door for no reason. Could it be that he was stimulated?

Viola suddenly expressed moved, "Your Excellency the Duke asked who the inventor of the phonograph was. I took this opportunity to introduce you to the Duke. The Duke laughed at the time and asked about your situation in detail. It seemed that he had a very impression of you. it is good."

"Really?" Ren felt has several points of pressure.

It is not a good thing to be paid attention to by a holy soul wizard, especially when he is thinking of the other's great-granddaughter.

This feeling is like being questioned by a door-to-door son-in-law.

"I just destroyed an abyss gate not long ago and made a great contribution to Longshande. It is normal for the duke to have an impression of me, and he must accept Baron's canonization on Christmas Day." Ren explained.

Viola gently nodded, not at all think more.

She collected the gold ticket and said, "When the prayer ceremony is over, I will devote myself to founding the company. For the remaining 50% equity, we each person gets half, what do you think?"

"Will it give me too much?" Ren was a little surprised.

He has no interest in running a company. In the future, Viola will mainly worry about it. At most, he will give some pointers on the manufacturing technology of the phonograph and don't want to delay too much time.

And he didn't invest any money, just relying on the initial phonograph and letting go of it, he would have 25% of the shares, which is not appropriate.

Viola worked so hard, but as a result, he only had a quarter of his benefits, which was really unreasonable.

This will also undermine her enthusiasm.

"Not much at all. Without your invention, there would be no such company." Viola seemed to have made a decision a long time ago. She paused, and then said: "In fact, there is no need to distinguish between us so clearly. I Yes, it is yours, no matter how much money I make, I have your share."

"Moreover, with the phonograph company, I'm likely to get an Earl collar, which is already the biggest benefit."

Viola was full of confidence, as if she had already seen herself as the Winter Ting girl Earl.

"Well, let's listen to your arrangements." Ren saw her attitude very firm, so nodded agreed.

He also changed his mind a little bit. After the establishment of the phonograph company, he would spend more time to help Viola share some pressure.

The two discussed for a while and decided to name the company "Silver Star Records".

Since you want to use the silver star duke's prestige to scare away your competitors, then the company's name must be simple and clear, named after the duke.

As for how to establish sales channels, produce phonographs, record records, and launch publicity, Viola has already had a plan and a relatively mature strategy, so she doesn't have to worry about Ren.

The biggest difficulty is the machinery factory that produces phonographs. Viola has no experience in this area and needs to find a mechanic to cooperate.

Ren immediately thought of Kenegi.

Kenegi is a high-level mechanic. He has rich experience in running factories and has a prominent position. He is still the Vice-President of the mechanical trade union. After several contacts, he can be determined that he is a trustworthy partner. If you pull him into Silver Star Records The company, working together, there is no better candidate.

However, Ren only mentioned Kenegi to Viola. He didn't ask for him, he just offered advice.

It's all up to Viola to decide.

Unconsciously discussing late at night, the two said good night and rested.

In the next few days, Ren went to the Silver Star Library during the day to move books, and returned at night to discuss various plans for establishing the company with Viola.

During the period, he had a mission with the teammates of the slayer team, but there was no gain.

Until the day Viola held a prayer ceremony.

The ceremonies of the long-haired lady are usually held in the evening. After dinner, after a short break at home, Ren put on a black custom suit that Viola had prepared for him, and waited in the lobby on the first floor.

Soon after, Viola's silhouette came down the stairs.

She is also dressed up, wearing a gorgeous saphire blue dress, highlighting her tall and proud figure, with a light makeup on her face, wearing a pair of pearl earrings, golden long hair tied back with a red ribbon, and wearing a white circle on her head The cap, with a layer of fine veil hanging down the edge, is faintly discernible.

Ren watched Viola come down step by step, like the best scene in his dream, his eyes were a little bit stunned.

He waited until Viola walked up to him and stretched out his slender hand in lace gloves.

"cough!"

Ren took her hand, bent over and kissed the back of her hand lightly, and praised sincerely: "You are so beautiful!"

"you are handsome too."

Viola chuckled lightly, her voice full of joy and beauty.

With that said, she took Ren's arm and went out. Watched by female steward Abigail and the servants, she got in the car parked at the door and drove out of Wei Ge Manor.

The venue for the ceremony is the shrine in the Grand Opera Theater, located in Silver Sector, not far away.

In the car, Ren noticed that Viola was holding his hand tightly, her fingers clasped tightly, and he did not loosen it for a long time, and the heartbeat sound was much faster than usual.

"Are you nervous?" Ren asked concerned.

Viola slightly nodded, holding his hand tighter.

Ren can understand Viola's mood. This ceremony is too important for her. It is related to faith, divine technique, love, and the most unforgettable first experience in life. This is a more important day than marriage!

For anyone, it is difficult to calm at this moment.

In fact, Ren himself was a little nervous, especially when he thought that he was about to face the gaze of a god, he had several points of anxiety in his heart.

But as a man, he should behave at this time.

He pats Viola's hand, leaning to her pointed ear, and whispered a few unfamiliar jokes, which caused her to laugh. The effect was excellent, and the tension was quickly relieved.

Soon, the Chanting Opera Theater arrived.

Tonight, a grand opera was staged in the Grand Theater. There were busy traffic outside the theater. Cars and carriages gathered from all directions and parked in the theater’s parking lot.

In Allenus, the art form of opera is still exclusive to the nobility.

The common people neither appreciate opera, nor have any leisure time, spend a lot of money on tickets, and sit in the Grand Theater for a few hours, watching the incomprehensible boring performance on the stage.

Ren didn't have much interest in opera, but for Viola, he sat with her in the reserved box and waited for the performance to start.

On the way into the theater, he noticed some unusual observations.

These people recognized Viola and seemed to know the evening prayers. Both men and women cast curious or envious eyes on themselves.

Ren turned on the Voice of 10000 Things and listened for a while. Sure enough, these were all members of the Art Association. They had heard of the ceremony and had eight hexagrams behind them.

At least a dozen people were all talking in low voices to their companions.

Some people slander and say that they are pretty boys raised by Viola; others express envy and jealousy and want to replace them; others are women who talk about their body and appearance and approve of Viola's taste in choosing men.

Whether it is good or bad, malicious or kind, it is full of sourness.

Ren listened to the sour words of these lemon essences, while holding Viola's hand, unscrupulously admiring her beautiful posture, he couldn't help feeling quite proud.

This feeling is like drinking a large glass of iced fat house happy water in summer, refreshing and refreshing, it goes without saying.

Before the show started, someone came in to greet Viola.

Those who can go to the Grand Theatre to watch the opera are either rich or noble. Viola responded very appropriately and introduced Ren to them generously.

Ren didn't like this kind of social occasion, but didn't want to shame Viola, so he could only put a smile on his face and deal with them.

Because of the eyes of the soul, he can see the emotions of others at a glance.

Knowing who is kind to yourself, who is full of malice, or just saying hello to Viola, without much thought.

Several of these people are members of the Art Association. They took the opportunity to watch their own jokes. They turned around and started to gossiping out of the box.

Ren just pretended not to know.

"Viola."

A gentle man's voice sounded, and then a tall but thin old man walked in.

He was covered in white hair scattered randomly, with a somewhat raunchy temperament, wearing a black formal suit, wearing a noble badge on his chest, with a gentle smile on his face, slightly muddy eyes, wearing a pair of clip-nose glasses, and a pair of lenses. The golden chain is attached to the collar, which makes people feel like an elder full of wisdom.

Ren was a little surprised when he saw this gentleman.

Elderly people are not common in Ellen, and even Transcender can hardly survive to the end of life.

In the eyes of the soul, the old man is a high-level wizard. Although his soul has declined a bit, it is still stable, and there is no sign of being affected by the Blood Soul curse. Judging from the fire of faith, he is a believer of the long-haired lady, and his faith is very pious, almost reaching the point of a fanatic.

Viola immediately got up and greeted: "President Hasillin, good evening."

Then introduced to Ren, "Ren, this is the president of our Longshande Art Association, His Excellency Haselin Folstein Earl."

"His Earl, good evening." Ren said hello politely.

He had heard Viola before that the old man's background was not trivial.

The president of the Art Association is just one of Hasillin's identities. He is also an Earl of Longshande. There is a small city with a population of more than 10000 in the south. This title is inherited from hereditary. Hasillin’s ancestor was a student of the Duke of Silver Star, a Legendary wizard who died many years ago.

In addition, Hasillin is the dean of Stewart College, one of the 3 universities in Longshand.

He has a high reputation among the aristocratic class of Longshande, and he is one of the several nobles with the highest wealth status besides the ducal family.

But Hassilin is most proud of not being close to the strength of the Legendary wizard, nor the dual identities of Earl and Dean, but his lofty reputation in the imperial literature and art circles.

This old man has been doing literary creation all his life, and has written many well-received works, as well as dozens of widely circulated poetry and prose. He is also an outstanding dramatist and is proficient in music, painting and sculpture. Rarely seen artistic all-rounder among human beings, he can be called a literary master.

Although Hasillin is not Legendary, it has a pivotal weight in the Good Church.

According to Viola, there have been rumors that President Hasillin is very likely to be the chooser of the long-haired lady. He himself did not admit or deny it, and he does not know the truth.

"You are Ren?"

Hasillin looked towards Ren, the gaze behind the clip-on glasses was full of scrutiny.

After 6 seconds, he was nodded, said with a smile: "A good youngster, with good looks and body, good temperament, calm and firm, and strong enough, otherwise he can't kill that many demons. "

Ren suddenly laughed.

Your Excellency, the president, spoke too straightforwardly. Commenting on himself face to face is like commenting on a piece of art, without aristocratic etiquette, and he also knows the true inside story of the gate of the abyss last time.

Hasillin looked unconcerned and said: "Viola, I was worried that your vision was wrong, but now it seems that I was the one who was worried."

Viola smiled, came over to take Ren's arm, and said, "Thank you, the president, for allowing me to hold a prayer ceremony."

"You have worked hard. More than half of the priests in the association have agreed. Of course I won't stop it." Hasillin sighed and said: "I wish you a smooth ceremony and the blessing of God!"

Before leaving, he suddenly winked at Ren and joked: "Lucky youngster, work hard, don't let Viola down, hehe..."

Ren couldn't help but vomit after hearing this.

Turning his head and looking, he found that Viola's Face is red was half through, and her pointed ears were trembling slightly, which was very attractive. He was about to make fun of a few words, music sounded on the stage, the curtain opened, and the opera performance began.