The temple gate slowly closed. Before closing, Renn heard someone outside shouting: "Be careful, pull out the sword blade first, and then treat him."

He looked at Viola beside him and smiled a little proudly.

Viola was still immersed in that poem, and her blue eyes stared at Rennes and said softly: "I didn't know before, so you can write poems."

"Uh..." Renn touched his chin unnaturally, "Suddenly, inspiration came, so I wrote it."

"Yeah?"

Viola was skeptical. Looking back now, Renn was obviously very sure that he insisted on writing poems with Yatetsby, and this didn't look like he had inspiration.

There is also the song "Viola by the Lake", which was also created by inspiration.

This inspiration is too frequent!

Renne's magical performances are very different from his three years in the academy, just like two completely different people.

Did the Perfect Soul Transformation make Renne’s mind open?

Viola shook her head slightly, not wanting to delve into this matter, and suddenly said, "I like this poem very much, but there is something wrong."

"What's wrong?" Renn asked.

"I am a half-elves. Like a pure elves, I will not look old even when I enter the late stage of my life. I will always maintain a young appearance. I will only age suddenly before dying. I have almost a few hours to sit by the stove and recall my love with you." Viola said the sad things, but her face was very happy.

Ren was stunned. He really didn't know this.

He just copied poems, how could he think of so many things?

Viola smiled sweetly, as if a flower was blooming, and said, "No matter what, I like your poems. They are so well written. Since you are so talented, you should write poems for me often in the future."

Renn's old face turned slightly red, but when he thought of the complete collection of poems on his phone, he felt a little more confident and patted his chest and promised: "No problem, as long as you like it."

He quickly changed the subject and asked, "What is Yatetz's origin and which family belongs to?"

"Just just the son of the Sandimon family. His father is a viscount, a famous painter in the empire. He runs many galleries in Longshande and several major cities, and sells artworks. He has a lot of wealth and has some connections. But you don't have to worry. I will teach Viscount Sandimon a lesson and keep Yetz away from you."

A cold light flashed in Viola's eyes. She didn't expect to let go of what Yetz did today.

After the ceremony, she will come to settle the accounts in person.

"Will I worry about that arrogant maniac?" Renne smiled indifferently. He wished that Yetz would come to trouble him in the future, take the opportunity to kill him and harvest his soul.

He suddenly thought of something.

This Yetz has obviously pursued Viola for many years. Putting aside his hostility to himself, Yetz has good conditions in all aspects. He is handsome and has outstanding strength. He is also an artist and a priest of the long-haired lady. He is very suitable for Viola's ritual candidate. Why didn't he choose him before?

"I know what you're thinking."

Viola took pictures of Rennes with some dissatisfaction, "I wouldn't choose him even without you."

"Why?" Renn asked curiously.

"This man's possessiveness is too strong. He is too fanatical about me and wants to treat me as a vassal to prove his own charm, rather than a real lover." Viola explained calmly: "If I were with him, there would never be a good result."

"You have a very accurate view of people." Rennes praised Viola's wisdom.

In fact, he also saw that it was only with the help of the soul's eyes that could see through Yetz's pathological psychology, while Viola observed it himself.

"If I don't know the right person, how could I choose you?"

Viola smiled cleverly, her face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "Let's not talk about him anymore, let's prepare for the ceremony."

"good."

Renn looked at the scene in the temple, and his eyes were wide open, like a spacious hall. There were two rows of circular stone pillars on both sides, supporting the dome, and dozens of bright crystal lamps hung from it, emitting soft light, giving people a very romantic feeling.

The ground is dotted with flowers, plants and stone paths, like a small garden, with hundreds of flowers blooming, emitting a charming fragrance.

At the end of the temple, there is a statue of a long-haired lady.

Her face was extremely beautiful, her posture was solemn, she was wearing a thin gauze robe, holding her hands in front of her chest, and her most dazzling long hair hanging from her knees shone with a slightly white glow.

This statue of god is obviously written by a master of sculptors, lifelike and lifelike.

There is an altar under the feet of the statue of God.

What surprised Ren was that the altar was built into a pool, with a small area and the water in the pool was very clear, and you could see the bottom at a glance, which was only half a person deep.

The edge of the altar pool is covered with runes, magic energy surges, water vapor evaporates, and the bottom of the pool is also emitting a shimmer, making people feel very comfortable.

An irreverent thought flashed through Renn's mind. Why is this altar like a hot spring bath?

Viola took Renne's hand and walked up to the altar.

Her face was covered with blush and she whispered: "For long-haired ladies, it is best to stand in a pool or bath, which means cleanliness."

Renn tried the water temperature, which was just right, thinking that this was really a bathtub...

He looked at Viola and asked with a smile, "What should I do?"

"Just enter the pool and just watch me pray." Viola instructed Renne to walk into the pool. He took off his shirt and exposed his strong muscles. He felt a little relieved when soaked in the water. He also unconsciously relaxed, remembering the experience of taking a hot spring in his previous life.

Viola took out the phonograph and placed it on the stone platform on one side of the altar, shaking the handle and plucking the needle.

Suddenly, a melodious music sounded in the temple.

Viola turned around, turned to Rennes and changed into a thin gauze dress, which was exactly the same as the one on the statue of the gods. It was exquisitely designed, and the clothes were fluttering when walking, and they were faintly visible, with a very seductive hazy beauty.

Renn's eyes were straightened.

Viola then dances before the altar, which is also part of the prayer ceremony.

The dance is extremely beautiful and has magical fluctuations that attract people's minds. It is even more pleasing to the eyes with musical accompaniment, which feasts Rennes.

Renn noticed that from the moment Viola started dancing, her fire of faith grew rapidly, like adding fuel to the fire, becoming more and more intense. The illusory thread formed by the fire of faith disappeared into the void, causing the resonance of the statue, which emitted a heart-shaking breath, and seemed to be a great existence coming.

As a dance ends, Viola's fire of faith is still shaking.

She walked into the pool step by step, stood in the water, held her hands in front of her chest, lowered her head gently, silently recited the name of the lady with long hair on her lips, and began a formal prayer.

Viola recited in a low voice, combined with the music of the phonograph, without any confusion.

Rennes heard it very clearly. Not only did she recite the prayer, she also reported the information about the phonograph and added it to the back of the prayer.

After three consecutive times, the gramophone record was just over.

Viola played the music again, turned around, stood in the water and looked Renne's eyes affectionately. There was only a little shyness on her beautiful face, and her pointed ears trembled slightly without any timidity.

The prayer ceremony has reached its most important step.

Renne's heartbeat was accelerating, knowing that he was the tool guy.

The warm pool water surface showed gentle ripples, rippling outwards one after another, and a touch of bright red spread under the water and was diluted in an instant.

At this moment, the two people's hearts were so close that there was no gap.

The phonographer's record has only recorded one song "Viola in the Lake". It takes more than three minutes to play it once, and it takes three times to play it once after the record is turned around, which is about ten minutes.

I shook the handle twice, and the sing needle also sounded back twice.

Rennes gradually became better. When he shook the handle for the third time, he suddenly noticed a terrifying aura that appeared on the statue beside the altar. The statue's eyes shot out light and looked down at the two people in the pool.

The god has arrived!

Renne was very happy. The arrival of the gods meant that the ceremony was half successful. As long as we continued to please Viola, he would receive the magic of blessing.

However, the terrible pressure made Renne's heart tremble.

He dared not use the soul eyes to see the statue of the gods. He felt like a light was on his back and he was a little helpless.

"Don't stop." Viola reminded her hard, her voice trembled, as if she was shocked by the power of the gods.

Rennes had to bite the bullet and continue.

A few seconds later, the eyes that fell on him moved away, as if they were attracted by the phonograph. A white phantom enveloped the phonograph, which made him feel relieved.

In the temple, only the music of the phonograph is echoing.

The beautiful melody is replayed over and over again.

After shaking the handle again, Renne was used to this kind of gaze, and could only pretend to be an unknown existence and concentrate on contacting Viola with a negative distance.

He is not a believer of the long-haired lady, so he cannot communicate directly with the gods and does not know what the situation is.

However, judging by Viola's reaction, there should be no mistakes.

There is no problem with obtaining magic.

While immersing, Renn suddenly realized that Viola in his arms was a little weird. Her hair became longer and longer, and she drooped below her waist. Her hair color gradually changed from golden to fiery red. Her beautiful face was still the same, and her eyes were blurred. She only turned into dark gold with a blink of an eye!

When these dark golden eyes looked at him, Renn felt very strange and familiar.

At the same time, the horror aura on the statue disappeared.

Rennes suddenly realized what happened and shouted in his heart: "Damn! Damn..."

The steel body subconsciously stimulated, and his whole body was as hard as iron, so he did not make a fool of himself on the spot. There was no problem with his body, but he couldn't get through it psychologically. He paused, not knowing whether to continue or withdraw.

At this time, Viola made a strange voice: "Don't stop."
Chapter completed!