Xingtie: Starting with an in-depth analysis of the Yellow Springs

"Without that piece of aventurine, are you just a slave sentenced to death by the company, or is the product code around your neck also a gift from the Amber King?"

[What kind of commodity code? Slavery? Was my brother's life that miserable back then?]

Zhe: Wow, buddy, I thought you had a tattoo.

[Nicole: It must have been incredibly difficult for him to rise from slavery to such a high position. I suddenly understand why he's so cunning and calculating.]

[Topa: Bro, we've really messed up. All the gold nuggets are gone. What are we going to do now?]

[Gold dust: I've never lost!]

[Ningguang: Merchants pursue profit, but must adhere to their principles.]

[Fireworks: The peacock is quite confident. How about I join in and give you a surprise?]

[Place gold:...]

Sand Gold listened to this and smiled indifferently.

"Oh, that's great, humorous! It seems our learned friend has prepared well."

"This is my job. Otherwise, how can a gambler reclaim Pinocchio for the company?"

The two faced each other with their arms crossed.

"Don't worry, Professor, I have plenty of ways. The family is afraid that the company will cause trouble, so they are being confrontational at every turn... It's possible that Pinocchio has been part of a conspiracy from the very beginning."

"If you ask me, that invitation was just a self-directed ruse; perhaps they wanted to do something outrageous at the Music Festival..."

[Sunday: This is a dream destination, and of course, it's what everyone desires. You can enjoy your visit without worry.]

"Or perhaps the inviter is someone else, but they tacitly agreed and want to turn the tables and set up an even bigger scheme. It doesn't matter, whether it's a family business or the watchmaker's legacy, as long as it can be used to my advantage."

[Are they just scheming against each other, seeing who's better prepared?]

Dr. Truth was getting slightly impatient.

"Get to the point. What's the solution?"

"There's no need to be so clear now—it's not the time to reveal our hand yet."

"Damn gamblers, cooperation is based on mutual trust."

"Do you trust me?"

"It depends on your attitude."

He held his waist with his left hand, looking somewhat helpless.

"So you don't trust me either, is that all? Besides, I'm illiterate, and my parents certainly didn't teach me either—it's a shame they passed away before they had a chance."

[There's a story behind this!]

Dr. Truth felt slightly apologetic.

"I meant no offense."

"Don't worry about it. But they taught me that friends are the Evgenies' weapons, and with our rivals eyeing us covetously, the more friends we have, the better."

"The Flowing Light Memory Garden has made contact with the train, the Annihilation Gang is out of the question, it's unclear whether the Pure Beauty Knights will keep their appointment, and as for the guys at the tavern..."

[Fireworks: What do you mean? I'm asking you what you mean?]

Suddenly, Sand Gold realized something.

I just encountered a woman who claims to be a sea patrol knight. Could you go and find out more about her?

Looking back, Dr. Truth had long since disappeared.

"Where are the people..."

It seems I'll have to rely on myself since they hate me so much.

[Haha, the truth: Is my exploration of the underworld for real or not?]

[Black Swan online verification strength package, come and try it.]

Seeing the gold dust here was a relief; thankfully, it didn't explode.

This blogger is doing this on purpose, isn't they? It's all about me. Why is my luck so bad?

"Mother Goddess..."

Chapter 13 The Legendary Trampoline King - Star

Xing successfully entered the dream and looked around the room, where she saw a note on the table.

Unfold the note; it was left by the watchmaker.

"There are impossible things even in dreams."

"Find it, and you will be able to have an audience."

[To whom shall I pay my respects, and with whom shall I share this audience?]

At the same time, Xing heard shouts in her ears.

"Over here? Can you see me? Over here!"

"Please come this way."

I think I heard a familiar voice, as if it were coming from inside the picture frame.

After hesitating for a long time, Xing finally decided to come to the picture frame, since she was already there.

Reach out and place your hand in the center of the picture frame, and a beam of white light appears.

[Genshin Impact... cough cough, wrong show.]

It appeared in another space.

The person standing before me was Misha, the doorman I had seen in my dream and at the hotel entrance.

Misha was very surprised and happy to see Xing.

"Ah, you're here! Great!"

"I thought you wouldn't notice me..."

Who is this child? Our family would never employ child labor.

[Gallach: Misha, oh! I see, it was you.]

[Hey upstairs, stop playing riddles! Hurry up and tell me, I'm dying to know!]

"Welcome to the Hall of Thoughts! You can think of it as an entry channel, leading to golden moments. And I am here to provide you with guidance."

[Really? Why haven't I seen it?]

[Star: Hmph, that's because I'm the main character. This isn't treatment you can handle.]

[Hanabi: Hey, little brat, I'm feeling a bit hot!]

[Black Swan: I really want to collect your memories.]

Xing also greeted them.

"We meet again."

"Oh, you remember me? I'm so happy."

What an adorable boy!

[March 7th: Exactly! I suddenly remembered that the first person we met in the Immortal Boat was Tingyun—no, it was Huanlong. Misha is still the cutest!]

This is a temporary transit point, so it looks rather rudimentary. The Daydream Hotel in the dream is currently undergoing renovations.

I apologize for the unpleasant experience, but if you go to the golden hour, I believe all your troubles will disappear!

Misha explained that this is one of the twelve dreamscapes, corresponding to midnight here where the next day will not arrive and the revelry will not end. Time here is in sync with the outside world, so there's no need to worry about it being a burden.

Klee: Wow, this place is amazing! I can play here forever!

I'm so envious! It seems only the truly important people can enjoy such good things. I don't want to work.

After we finished talking, Misha said, "You can go out through the door behind me."

Anticipating what the real Pinocchio would look like, the star rushed to the door, and then the white light reappeared.

Xing opened her eyes. Where am I?

How come I'm in the sky? Stars are falling rapidly from the sky, occasionally letting out a cry of surprise.

[Star: I didn't bring an umbrella!!!]

Xing quickly realized what was happening, adjusted her body, opened her arms, and began to feel the surrounding scenery.

The passersby below all looked up at the stars.

Wow, a shooting star!

She's so beautiful!

[Qingque: Hahaha, this generation of netizens is really hilarious!]

(Did anyone notice that the Sunday siblings were also downstairs?)

Just as she was enjoying the wind flowing past her fingertips and seeing the stars getting closer and closer to the ground, she struggled frantically, but it was too late.

The ground stirred up dust from all around.

[Ring: Don't you understand the "no harm without smoke" principle?]

[Ying: Sister, how come you don't even have Wind Wings?]

As the smoke cleared, the ground beneath the star was found to be shattered into pieces, and the star lay motionless on top of it.

[Star: It's over, I'm dead!]

Indeed, from then on, another new member of the train was sacrificed, the Star Core Hunter was also mourning, and all the friends he had made were now in the stars who could die young.

Yes, it's just as you think, it's Aha's fault.

(Aha broke through the dimensional barrier and punched the author, indicating that he wouldn't take the blame for this.)

Just kidding, let's get back to the point.

Passersby were amazed to see someone smash the ground like that, and took out their phones to take a picture.

[Star: You dare take an ugly picture of me? I'll remember you! Just you wait!]

After a nice nap on the ground, Xing felt a bit chilly and decided to get up and wander around.

Paimon: The King of Diving

[Firelight: Pioneer Star assassinated, the entire arena locked down.]

Ningguang: ...

The old man, who had gotten up from the ground, turned around and saw a robin and Sunday.

The robin's worried expression was so beautiful and touching. Cough cough, she reached out to check on the star's condition.

"Xing, are you okay?"

[A clerk: I'm the robin's dog!]

"Is this heaven?"

Hearing that Xing could still joke made me relax and smile.

"Hehe, don't worry, you've successfully arrived in the dream world."

But the elegant and composed brother-in-law said...

"It seems this guest isn't used to the transition from reality to a dream. Don't worry, this weightlessness is common for first-timers."

“Robin, please help our friends adapt to this beautiful dream,” Sunday instructed the robin.

"give it to me."

The robin looked up at the star with her emerald eyes. She smiled, and ripples appeared in the depths of her lake-green eyes, followed by a huge whirlpool rising from the depths of the pool.

Your vision dims, and you feel your body begin to dissolve, merging with memory. You resonate, tremble, and blend together at a calming frequency. Your heart is pounding, leading a concerto.

[Jingyuan: This is the power of harmony.]