Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

After a while, a short, middle-aged man walked over and kicked Yan Huan's foot.

"Hmph~" he made a cool sound.

"Hmm?" Yan Huan turned her face away, glanced at little Hanu, and frowned.

"Where did this little dwarf come from? Get lost!"

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"Hmph!" Little Hanu kicked Yan Huan again, gesturing wildly with his hands, "Hmph hmph hmph hmph hmph..."

"What are you whining about?"

"Oh, you must be Joan of Arc..."

"If you touch the TV again, it will change back."

Upon hearing this, little Hanu huffed and puffed as he ran toward the television.

Five minutes later, Jeanne Alter ran back and asked:

"Where is the treasure chest that the Little Hanu Operation is looking for? I can't find it..."

"Aren't there task markers? Just follow them." Yan Huan said dismissively, not even glancing at her.

"Oh."

Ten minutes later, Jeanne Alter returned.

"Um, what should I do if that red TV monster keeps hitting me and won't let me get close?"

"Get the rocket launcher and blast it to smithereens."

"Oh."

the other side.

"A nice place."

In the middle of Liumeng Reef.

Leah slowly walked to the rooftop, looked at the inverted theater in the sky, and said:

"It wasn't until I set foot here, in this place called Dream Reef, that I realized this was indeed a world chosen by the Holy Grail."

"Huh? Why?" March 7 asked, somewhat puzzled.

"So you didn't think Pinocchio would be chosen by the Holy Grail from the beginning?"

"Maybe so."

Lia turned around and smiled knowingly.

"No matter what kind of paradise it is, happiness is real, isn't it?"

"If everyone could be happy, why would we need the Holy Grail to make a wish?"

"But just like every magnificent palace, it will be covered in dust and have hidden corners."

"In these corners, countless unfulfilled desires remain among the neglected people; this is why the Holy Grail descends upon this place..."

"It is precisely this kind of land that proves that Pinocone is not a dreamland, but an exaggerated projection of reality."

Liya gazed expressionlessly at the dark corner below the tall buildings of Dream Reef.

"If I'm not mistaken, the nobles here might not be so benevolent..."

“Yes, that’s right.” March 7th nodded in agreement.

“When our predecessors came here, they were suppressed by them at every turn.”

"All they care about is making money; developing this place properly has to take a backseat..."

"They've been using underhanded tactics to diminish the presence of our predecessors."

"When Yan and I returned to the hotel earlier, we discovered that they were testing us again..."

"Really? That's interesting."

Leah leaned on the railing of the high platform, looking down at the city forgotten by its golden, glittering dreams.

'Gurgle—'

Suddenly, on March 7th, a strange sound was heard.

"Huh? Footsteps?"

“I’m hungry.” Lia stared blankly at March 7.

"I'm sorry, I didn't eat much while shopping with Joan of Arc..."

"Oh, it's alright, Yan and I didn't eat much either."

March 7th laughed:

"Besides, this is a dream, so eating more won't have any effect on your health."

"What do you want to eat? Let's go try the food at Liumeng Reef. Come to think of it, this is where we expanded our influence."

The territory marked out by the watchmaker, roughly speaking, is the stronghold of March 7th and Yan Huan.

How can this not be considered going home?

Upon arriving at the restaurant in Liumeng Reef, March 7th shouted as soon as he entered:

"Auntie Trish~ I brought a friend!"

"Hmm? It's Little March!"

The proprietress, Trish, was very happy to see March 7th return:

"How's your recent exploration trip going? I heard you went to Onpharos to explore?"

“Yes, yes… that place is really eerie,” March 7th said seriously.

Do you know how amazing my performance was?

“Oh? Then I’d like to hear it,” Triss said politely.

"But before that, what would you and your friends like to eat?"

"Uh, what is it?"

March 7th scratched his head and asked:

"Aunt Trish, my friend has a big appetite, he might need a lot of food..."

“Oh, I understand, I understand.” Triss glanced at Leah and smiled.

"You've returned to participate in the Holy Grail War, haven't you? If I'm not mistaken, the beautiful and elegant lady next to you is your Servant?"

"No, no, no, this is Yan's servant. Mine is still waiting for the dragon, haha."

March 7th pulled Leah over and introduced her to Triss:

"This one is called Artoria Pendragon Alter, and is not a native Heroic Spirit of Pinocchio."

"Hello." Leah nodded slightly to Triss.

"Excuse me, I'm a little hungry right now. Could I have some food to fill me up first?"

"of course can!"

Triss quickly pulled out the menu, pointed to one of the dishes, and said to Leah:

"To commemorate Miss Robin's recent contributions to Liumeng Reef, we've launched the Sky Ring Wing Burger. Would you like to try it?"

“Mm.” Lia nodded.

Triss asked, "Shall we start with three?"

"Three hundred, I guess." Leah blinked. "Let's have a little something to tide us over first, then we'll have the main course."

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Chapter 1522 You still have me

"Three...three hundred?!"

Aunt Trish froze in front of her, her smile frozen, as if she had heard some kind of cosmic joke.

"This...Miss Artoria, you mean...three hundred Sky-Winged Castles? To...fill my stomach?"

She suspected that her ears were blocked by memory.

“Yes.” Lia’s golden eyes were calm and unwavering, her tone as serious as if she were stating a list of military supplies.

"Given the unique nature of energy replenishment here, and the potential consumption of energy in subsequent battles, a basic reserve of emotional energy is necessary."

"Three hundred is just a preliminary estimate. If the energy density of subsequent main meals is insufficient, we may need to add more."

She even tilted her head slightly, as if assessing the productivity ceiling of Trish Kitchen.

March 7th stood to the side with its mouth wide open, big enough to fit a tiny Hanu:

"Lily, Lily... three hundred hamburgers... this, this is even more edible than the Juju burgers on our train."

"This is a dream, there's no need to cram it in like this."

Lia looked at March 7th, her logic clear:

"The greatest benefit of food in dreams is that it can counteract the hunger that grows over time and provide positive emotions."

"Since the Master has provided an unlimited amount of credits, it is reasonable to invest efficiently where energy is most needed."

"Besides..."

Her gaze shifted toward the kitchen, as if she could see through the walls to the food supplies.

"Based on my understanding, your store's kitchen equipment and food reserves are theoretically sufficient to support the completion of this order."

Aunt Triss recovered from her petrification.

Having experienced all sorts of outrageous demands from Portio, she took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with a heroic light that seemed to say, "I'm going all out!"