Starry Sky Railway: Start with some fireworks and have some fun

Fu Xuan looked at the creature in front of her with a hint of surprise in her eyes, because this creature was not recorded at all in the books of the Immortal Ship. However, when she thought that this should be a creature unique to Pinocchio, she subconsciously took a few more glances.

"Gentlemen, this is..."

"This is Memory Realm Memoir, you can also call her Mianmian, isn't she cute!"

"But, cute..."

Yan Qing's lips twitched. He couldn't see anything cute about the creature, but out of politeness, he nodded anyway.

However, Fireworks continued to explain, "The Memory Realm Meme lives in various dream realms. It can travel back and forth between Dream Reef and Pinocone. In other words, only it can take you away from Pinocone."

"So that's how it is. I thought I could find a way out here! It turns out that the way to leave Dream Reef is through this Memory Realm Meme. Miss Black Swan, Mr. Gallagher, when can we leave?"

Qinglan smiled. "Don't rush! Everyone on the Immortal Ship, what are you going to do after you leave?"

"Our mission is to prevent the imaginary number collapse technology from falling into the hands of the Abundant People, but... we have no way of knowing the situation up there now."

Qinglan smiled and said, "In that case, there's no need for you to stay in Pinocone."

"what?"

"Because of the great battle between that Masked Fool and Miss Huangquan, the entire Pinocchio was completely destroyed. All the memory bubbles containing the company's dirty secrets and technology were destroyed. In other words... no one took that memory. Only the world of the company and the family that was injured was completed, hahaha!"

After learning the truth, Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief. All the forces had failed, so this was probably the best option!

"Something might happen in Pinocchio next, and it's not appropriate for outsiders to get involved, so after you leave, return to the Immortal Ship!"

After saying that, Qinglan patted Qingque's little head. It had been a long time since she had touched the little sparrow's head, so she quickly gave it a good pat before leaving.

After finishing her conversation with Mianmian, Hanabi addressed the group, saying, "Everyone, Mianmian's teleportation method is a bit special. Please close your eyes tightly, and you will be able to leave here soon."

After hearing this, Fu Xuan and the others slowly closed their eyes. Although Su Yi was also somewhat confused, she also closed her eyes. After all, with her strength, she could react even if there was danger.

Almost instantly, Mianmian's large tail swept across, stringing the four people on the Immortal Boat together, which startled Qingque.

"Grand Diviner... Brother, what happened to them...?"

"Calm down, this is Mianmian's teleportation method. Alright! It's our turn now."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Mianmian's big tail struck again, sending the remaining three people flying as well.

.........

Qingque slowly woke up from the Daydream Hotel. This dream experience felt quite novel. She then slowly walked out of the room and saw that Fu Xuan from the next room had also come out.

"Qingque, how are you feeling now that you've just left the dream?"

"Lord Fu Xuan, I'm fine. So, shall we now..."

"Senior Suyi has already started gathering the people from the Immortal Ship. This mission was completed by accident, ha! I haven't been to the Grand Apostle's Office these past few days, and the work there is probably piling up again. Don't even think about sneaking away."

Blue Sparrow:………

Brother, I hate you!

Few people from Xianzhou came. After checking out, they left Pinocchio directly. Before leaving, Qingque looked back at Pinocchio, then picked up her phone and sent a message to the three of them who had created separate groups.

"Brother, sister-in-law, I'm leaving with Lord Fu Xuan and the others. I wish you happiness and I will always support you. I hope we won't have to wait too long to meet again!"

Hanabi: "My little sister-in-law is so sweet! I'm so reluctant to let her go! Why don't you come to the tavern for a bit? Hanabi-sama will treat you! Your brother will pay the bill!"

Qinglan: ...

Qingque: "Haha, there's no need for that! By the way, when are you leaving?"

Qinglan: "Oh, let's talk about that after we help the [Great Lord of the Seven-Day Holiday] implement the seven-day holiday policy! I'll stop here for now, we'll be there soon."

Fireworks: "Mr. Sunday, your most loyal henchman has returned to help you!"

Qingque: ? ? ? ? ?

Seven days off? She recognized each character, but why did they sound so unfamiliar when read together?

"Qingque, don't slack off when you go back to the Immortal Ship this time. The few days we've lost will probably take up our entire vacation time before we can finish working, understand?"

Blue Sparrow:………

She doesn't want to go back; she wants a seven-day weekend too!

"Lord Fu Xuan, I want to go back! I want to go back!"

After thinking about the countless days of grueling work ahead, Qingque's heart was filled with wonderful fantasies about a seven-day weekend.

"Qingque, what's wrong with you? You want to go back now? We've already left the Asdna system!"

"Seven-day weekend, my seven-day weekend! No!!!"

Chapter 151 Taiyi's Dream

"Alright, darling, Little Bluebird has left the Asdna system. Now your last worry is gone, right?"

They had just returned to Pinocone, which was still in ruins, and Qinglan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Alas! Who would have thought that this ruin was once a thriving place!"

"You have the nerve to say that? You've ruined Pinocchio like this, darling. I'm starting to admire you."

"Haha, let's go on Sunday first! After all, I still want to see how a world with a seven-day weekend is constructed! It would be troublesome if the train crews stopped us. On Sunday, your henchmen are back to help you, so you'd better hold on!"

.........

Seeing the train crew members lying unconscious on the ground, with even Little Azure Dragon and Portio nearby, Qinglan and Hanabi, who had just arrived at the Pinocchio Grand Theatre, were slightly taken aback. And it was Sunday...

No, it should be the [Qi Xiang Choir] of Dominix, looking at the fallen train crew, seemingly pondering something.

Then, he shook his enormous head and looked in their direction. A tremendous pressure rushed towards them, and Qinglan instinctively stepped in front of Huahuo to shield her.

"Is it the messenger of [Tongxie]? If so, then there's a reason why these nameless guests failed. No wonder even Little Azure Dragon and Baby Brother's timely arrival ended in failure."

Faced with Sunday, who had already reached the strength of a Commander, Qinglan was prepared to transform into a silver wolf and run away. However, Sunday looked at them and slowly asked.

"Fools, you are the ones who support my ideals, even though your focus may be a bit tricky, but... I hope you can experience what I have created, the real Pinocone!"

Qinglan looked at the train crew members lying on the ground. "Are you going to kill them?"

"No, the concept of order is to use the strong to subdue the weak. I will be the strongest in this world. I will create a world full of order, so that everyone in this world, regardless of who is strong or weak, will live a truly happy life. This will be the only utopia in the entire galaxy!"

Hearing Sunday's reason, Qinglan smiled, then turned to look at Hanabi, who whispered beside him, "Honey, why don't we go first? I feel like things are a bit complicated at Pinocchio, maybe..."

However, before Fireworks could finish speaking, Sunday began to unleash the power of order, completely merging dreams and reality, attempting to transform the entire Asdna galaxy into a world of order.

Suddenly, Hanabi felt her head getting heavy, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and she was about to fall to the ground.

"Honey……"

Qinglan quickly hugged her and looked at Sunday. His eyes were tired, because he was also struggling to resist the pressure of entering the dream.

He gently patted Hanabi's shoulder and said softly.

"Little Firework, sleep peacefully! I'm here for you!"

Immediately afterwards, he made a decision in his mind, looked at Sunday, and said helplessly.

"Really, I really don't want to become her."

Then, Qinglan hugged Huahu tightly, trying to memorize her body and appearance. A chilling aura then emanated from Qinglan, a power that even Sunday, now a member of the Qixiang Choir, could not ignore.

Seeing Qinglan transform into Huang Quan once again, Sunday was at a loss for how to react.

Sunday was ready to fight Qinglan, but Qinglan ignored her and instead carried Hanabi and walked step by step toward Sunday.

He then sat quietly beside him, his purpose still unclear even to Sunday.

"what do you mean?"

"Nothing? So, the seven-day weekend you created has already taken place in your dreams?"

"...Yes! The dream has merged with reality. Everyone in the Asdna system will be affected by my power...except for nothingness."

Qinglan smiled. "That's true. The Seven Rest Days are an ideal state, requiring a supreme being to create everything with the power of destiny to maintain social order. In this dream of Taiyi, you are both a god and their slave. You've done so much, even giving up your own self. Was it worth it?"

"........."

Then Qinglan gently stroked Hanabi's body, "I don't know what the world you created is like, but I will let my little Hanabi go in and experience it for herself. Let her experience whether the so-called seven-day weekend world will be preserved for a long time!"

Sunday fell silent again, and Qinglan continued, "Do you want to turn yourself into an endless, never-ending machine to run the world of Pinocchio? That process is too boring and long. Fortunately, I'm still awake in this world, so I can chat with you to relieve your boredom."

Sunday:………

"Didn't you want a seven-day weekend? Why don't you submit to the power of my order and enter the dream world?"

"Huh? We only support the seven-day weekend because it's fun. After all, we're the Masked Fools... How many Masked Fools do you know who have a real job? For us, every day is a holiday! Besides, one person going in is enough. At least one person needs to be awake in reality, right? By the way, is this thing a messenger of harmony or a messenger of order? Why is its face on its butt? Is it playing such a fancy game?"

"That's the waist!"

"A little further down is the buttocks, what's the difference?"

"........."

Seeing that Sunday remained silent, Qinglan looked at the sleeping Xiaohuahuo once more. This time, he did not draw his sword. Although the void still affected him, with Xiaohuahuo in his arms, he was no longer afraid of forgetting everything.

As for drawing his sword to strike, that's absolutely impossible. He's only in this state to prevent himself from entering the dream.

Then, Qinglan's gaze fell again on Xiaohuahu, who had suddenly smacked her lips, and a slight smile appeared on her face. "Hey, Sunday, I don't know how long your world can last, but I still want to see how long you, the busiest cog in the machine, keep turning! Giving everyone seven days off, but making yourself work year-round without a break, are you trying to become one of the top ten people who moved the universe? Hahaha. By the way, you're going to give them a beautiful dream, but can your dream... really fulfill everyone's wishes? What if someone finds out it's fake? Won't you be exposed?"

Sunday didn't want to explain too much to this chatterbox. "I will try my best to eliminate the suffering in reality and leave all the beauty in my dreams. That includes you, Fool! You, this scourge, will not appear in my dreams."