Walking in the store, Loran Hill soon spotted an acquaintance.

With the intention of saying hello, Loran Hill deliberately lowered his steps and slowly walked towards the figure, ready to pat her shoulder, but the other party suddenly turned around and grabbed her wrist.

"Little Loran is being naughty again." Vimiya smiled as she saw Loran Hill trying to play a prank.

"Okay, you found out."

Only then did Loran Hill step forward to see what Vimiya was doing here.

"Actually, it's the owner of this chamber of commerce who wants to work with me to use recording equipment to turn the singing into a phonograph that can be passed on and sold."

Isn’t this a CD? Or, in other words, the music industry was able to achieve glory in the past precisely because of the booming development of its industry.

"It's pretty good, but I was outside just now and didn't recognize it was your singing."

"Yes, because the sound is deteriorating and distorted after the conversion, this invention is still being adjusted." Vimiya used her hands to spread the hair on the side of her shoulders, and then introduced it in detail to Roland Hill.

A metal box decorated with floral patterns was opened, revealing a structure that rotated like a clock. Several tiny gems were inlaid on the gear disc. As it rotated, they lightly touched a tiny copper piece, which then transmitted and made sounds.

“Due to structural issues, it is currently only suitable for recording slow-paced, soothing music.”

Looking at this alchemical creation, Loran Hill thought of Lanlier, who invented the magic speaker. Although the two have different uses, they also have many similarities.

"Does Weimiya still remember Lanlier?"

"I remember, we stayed on the boat for a while, and she often asked me to play cards with her." Vimiya recalled the days at sea.

"She's very good at this, maybe we can ask her to help."

"But won't this be troublesome?"

Loran Hill recalled Lanlier's past playful and greedy appearance and shook his head.

"That guy won't feel any trouble once he sees the appearance of the gold coins, haha."

"I heard she's been tinkering with her own alchemy workshop lately, and she's probably short on funds right now. If our big star, Miss Diva, were willing to join her, she'd definitely welcome it."

"Then I'll write to her and ask her. Thanks for the advice, Luo Lan."

The two of them looked around in the music store for a long time before leaving hand in hand and gradually returning to where they lived.

Because of their identities and relationship, they lived very close to each other, and their bedrooms were almost next to each other, so it was particularly convenient for them to go.

It was getting late, and the chirping of insects could be heard from the grass beside the street, making the night less monotonous.

The stars in the sky are exceptionally clear, and the vast star sand is boundless, making those who look up shocked by its beauty.

"Speaking of which, Roland." Vimiya suddenly spoke.

"Where will you go after Ivar's Chaos is resolved? I see you don't seem to be keen on being worshipped."

"At that time, maybe I'll go for a walk in the Milky Way and see the magnificent ruins left by the ancients. Then, when I'm tired, I'll come back and live in seclusion. I'll plant an orchard of my favorite fruits, and then call Keti back to live with me."

"I don't want to be held on that throne forever. Although it looks very glorious, with my introverted and sensitive personality, I would still feel constrained."

"It's indeed your style, the unrestrained and pure style." Vimiya looked at Loran Hill and showed a nostalgic smile under the starry night.

That look made Loran Hill feel a strange sense of familiarity and strangeness, as if he saw another figure in his memory.

That is the vast blue water, Sifnailen. Compared to the slightly shy Vimiya, Sifnailen is more mature, just like the difference between a person's growth period and maturity period.