The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

How can you say it was stolen?

After all, these things belong to his family.

So, he is just requisitioning!

Yes, expropriation.

After hearing from Taya and Sebastian that the cost of this kind of magic beast bottle is actually not high, Riber asked them to get a large number of magic beast bottles.

In this regard, the two were not puzzled.

After all, that nightingale piano may call a large number of various Eudemons at any time.

Sitting at the table, Riber recalled the scene in the evening.

When he learned that the sound of the nightingale piano finally made the nameless restaurant welcome its first guest, Ribel, who was still playing, almost slipped and knelt in the hall.

The important thing is not the first guest, but the mysterious unknown restaurant, which finally has a way to open.

What's more, Riber's various predictions for the restaurant were all hit.

In addition, there were almost no abnormalities in the previous guesses about Lily 99, Nightingale Qin and other incredible products, and Ribel had confidence in himself.

Although he doesn't know how to use it yet, he undoubtedly found an alternative way to use the power in the old capital.

At the same time, from the fact that the noble lady who forgot her name wanted to bring friends to be repeat customers, Riber vaguely saw an unconventional way of attracting customers.

However, it will take time to plan exactly how to do it.

Rather, he was a little surprised that the eldest lady wanted to come to the unnamed restaurant again.

Because in his opinion, although Wuming Restaurant has the two major characteristics of Eudemons and Nightingale Qin, but other than these two characteristics, it is a mess in other aspects.

Especially after hearing that with the "help" of Spacey, Jackie made a dish that could make birds fly out, he wanted to sink the head chef of the restaurant in a lake...

"Ugh."

Unable to help sighing, Riber concentrated on using the dropper to drip the milk into Claire's mouth who was still asleep.

Seeing the chick of the phoenix wriggling its beak slightly, after eating slowly but surely, Riber let out a sigh of relief.

And looking at Riber's focused expression, Huguang in the bottle of Eudemons was watching with a stern face.

"Do you... want to drink too?"

Not long after, Ribel, who noticed Huguang's gaze, asked with a complicated expression.

Hu Guang frowned slightly, and turned his face to the side.

Regarding Huguang's still not very cooperative attitude, Riber has nothing to do.

After all, almost from all perspectives, he owes Huguang a huge debt.

So, Liber was very "ashamed" and "heartbroken", and put two bigger bottles on top of the Huguang bottle that closed the lake.

Ok.

Three layers of protection are considered insurance.

Volume [-]: Chapter [-], Cards

In the early morning, after feeding the chicks again, Riber was at the table contemplating the next strategy of the unnamed restaurant.

Yesterday, the noble lady said that she wanted to invite friends to the restaurant, which gave Riber some ideas.

Isn't the invitation system a very good idea?

This time he sent out an invitation letter, and the next time they came to the store, it was the two of them.Then, when the time comes, he will send out two more invitation letters, and next time there will be four people...

This way of multiplying may seem inconspicuous at first, but after a few rounds of expansion, the number of people will be considerable.

Although the idea itself seems very simple, even a bit taken for granted, Riber thinks it is feasible.

After all, the capacity of the unnamed restaurant is only dozens of people.From dusk to night, it can receive three or four batches of guests.Therefore, based on the calculation of only receiving [-] customers a day, there are almost [-] repeat customers, and the unnamed restaurant will always be full.

It is definitely useless for an unnamed restaurant to become a top-ranking restaurant in the old royal capital, or even a place with the same logo.

However, it should be relatively easy to bring [-] guests by invitation, right?

An aristocrat, with relatives and relatives, can get a dozen or so people.What's more, the aristocratic circle is often closely related, and many small things will be spread in a short time, just like rumors about an unnamed restaurant.

Therefore, first find a few more initial openings, and then increase the attractiveness of the unnamed restaurant. It is best to give some rewards to those who bring new customers, then...

Then, did it become that kind of sale?

No!It's definitely not that kind of sales, it's an invitation system.Yes, by invitation only.

The practice of invitation system seems to be very similar to the practice of widely distributing invitations that Riber had to use as a last resort.But the difference is that some time can be sacrificed to improve the style of the unnamed restaurant and create sticky customers one step further.

After roughly thinking about it in his mind, Riber confirmed the idea.

...

...

Soon after.

Riber distributed some invitation letters in the mansion.

Mainly, it was distributed to the locals of the old capital, Jackie and Jones.

Jackie took two, and she handed one to the Golden Diva.The other one was for her to show it to her father.

As the owner of a musical instrument store with a long history, Old Lizman must know many nobles and masters who study music.

As for Jones, he has similar ideas to the old Lizman.However, Riber hopes that through this invitation letter, the unnamed restaurant can add guests such as master craftsmen or magic mechanic.

They are also locals, but Riber didn't ask Taya to invite others.

Because, presumably the people who came here were all related to the family, which only added to the troubles.

In the end, Riber gave Lysa twenty invitation letters.

"..."

In Riber's room, Lysa looked at the thick invitation letter, her cheeks twitching.

"You need to let some famous nobles and rich people who like to collect these invitations think that they are 'lucky' to get them. Even, let them feel that they are guided by fate. As a strange thief, you should be very good at this kind of thing?"

"Did you misunderstand the Phantom Thief..."

Lysa sighed, holding the invitation letter into her arms helplessly.

"By the way, the rumors will continue to spread, but we will gradually change some of the content of the rumors."

"it is good..."

Lysa replied weakly.

She felt that anyway, when distributing invitations, she also needed to shuttle between various banquets.So, just by the way, it won't waste too much.

"Don't forget to come back to the mansion on time. You also need to be the pianist in the dining room, and don't forget to practice in your spare time."

"Eh... eh?"

Lysa had a mournful face, calculating in her mind whether she had time to rest during the whole day's trip.

"I...I think Mr. Riber can cherish Sister Lysa more!"

As if feeling the depression emerging from Lysa's body, Lily 99 flew out from behind Lysa, timidly protesting towards Riber.

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear you very clearly just now."

Riber frowned, staring at Lily 99 and asked.

He really didn't hear clearly.

"No, it's nothing. I, I will definitely supervise Sister Lysa to complete the task well!"

Lily99 immediately turned into a supervisor, urging the slow Lysa to leave Riber's room.

Looking at the figure of Lysa who wanted to drag her feet while walking, Riber couldn't help feeling that she had really changed.

Unknowingly, he has become the kind of unscrupulous boss who requires employees to work overtime constantly.

But there is no way, who made this second daughter of the Phantom Thieves so easy to use?

...

...

After distributing a round of tasks, Riber came to the deepest part of the second floor of the mansion, a room that was chained several times.

After asking Sebastian to untie these chains, and pushing the door open, Liber saw an old man with a sluggish expression in the dim room.

"how is the progress?"

"Very... very smooth."

The old man who was crouching in front of the table, who seemed to be concentrating on something, said in a hoarse voice.

"How much success is it?"

"one..."

"Just one?"

"It's, it's still... a little bit, one piece."

"Give me enough time!"

A rare look of annoyance appeared on Riber's face.

Soon after.

Sebastian opened the curtains with a swipe, and the head maid of the mansion was carrying a huge bucket and a huge rag, and started cleaning the musty smelling room with his huge palms.

And Riber was on the sofa in the room, leaning on his side with a headache, and in front of him was Grofell who was kneeling on the ground.

The painter, who had some acquaintances from Greenwater City, then ran to the old capital and became an employee of the mansion by accident, was trembling at this moment.

"It's you who said that creating such a forced environment can allow you to concentrate and improve your efficiency. As a result, in three days, you just ate and drank here? Then, you only drew half a picture?"

Riber said a little intolerably.

He now understands that in this world, there is really a kind of person called Huo Dao Rou.

Back then, when Groffir had just been hired, Riber felt that this person might be a talent.

After all, not to mention the light of an important supporting role in him.There may also be ruthless people who survived the Greenwater tragedy in the original plot and wandered in multiple lines.

Even putting these aside, the comic-like unique style shown in the portraits of him, Alice, and Sebastian made Riber think that Grofell might be able to use them.

It's just that, at the beginning, Grofell's painting was smooth.

Not only can he subtly incorporate all kinds of outrageous conditions put forward by Riber into his paintings.The things drawn are also under Riber's suggestion, and they have a force that ordinary paintings do not have.

But this situation only lasted for half a day, and Grofell let it go.

As the name suggests, there is no inspiration, and it needs to be brewed.

So, Riber let him "brew" for a few days.

But it's still incredibly inefficient.

Under Riebel's urging, Grofell put forward various requirements for "facilitating creation".Riber was satisfied with everything, and even simulated the scene of "as if imprisoned" requested by Grofell.

But Groffir still didn't come up with any results.

"Uh, the half sheet actually has some moisture. Of course, everything has already been conceived in my mind! So, as long as I write, I can make a half sheet right away..."

"That is to say, you didn't even draw half of the picture?"

Riber looked at Groffer in disbelief.

Before, when I learned that the old king was prone to incredible things.He also fantasized that maybe this seemingly useless old man who was shining brightly could transform into an existence like Ma Liang with a magic pen in this city, and become a strong man in a limited area.

But now, Riber has basically dispelled such thoughts.

Riber breathed a sigh of relief.

"Groffel."

"Yes, yes! Lord Earl, I will draw right away!"

"Let me ask you a question, which is your dominant hand?"