Their commission was suspicious.

Then the black swan was discovered by the other party.

However, the other party seemed focused on chatting with a girl next to him who looked remarkably like him and didn't seem to notice. Black Swan also decisively chose to give up and not observe the group in any way until the woman called Xiaoshi returned to her room alone, at which point Black Swan decided to give her a formal visit.

Only after a formal visit and conversation did the black swan marvel at the other party's power and the form of its existence.

However, the other party didn't seem interested in talking to her; she seemed to be planning to quickly enter the dream world to reunite with her companions.

As expected of the Black Swan event, the other party also entered the dream in their true form.

Unfortunately, this Herald of Knowledge doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about collecting memories. Memories of the Flowing Light Garden, such as the Black Swan, patiently record the memories of a planet, but this Herald of Knowledge clearly doesn't have that much patience.

However, when this Lawbringer parted ways with Black Swan, he recommended a major client to Black Swan.

"So you mean the big client Xiaoshi was talking about is me?" Chen Luo pointed to himself.

"Yes, after the guidance of that Herrscher of Knowledge, only when we focused our attention on you were we able to discover that you have so many traces left by the Star Gods." Black Swan nodded gently.

In fact, Black Swan also knew something about Chen Luo, because his feat of defeating the God of Destruction was astonishing. However, whether a person is powerful enough is not the deciding factor in whether the Memory Masters of the Flowing Light Memory Court are more interested in him.

Only after being guided by the Herald of Knowledge and carefully observing the other party did the Black Swan feel the weight of memories in the other party.

“A person can only extract a handful of powerful memories from their entire life—painful, joyful, angry, sorrowful… But in you, even without being able to peer into them, one can still see countless traces of memories. You possess many precious memories,” the Black Swan said.

“That’s not entirely true. Sometimes I’m not the protagonist of the memory, but merely its recorder. I think you’re certainly interested in those memories, but this isn’t the right place to talk. Come on, let me take you somewhere.” Chen Luo turned around, pushed open the abruptly appearing bar door, and went inside.

The black swan was very curious about this door that could be opened even in dreams.

It's not difficult to manipulate one's will to create a bar where one can rest, but this bar seems to be a real place.

"Is black tea okay?" When Black Swan entered the bar with curiosity, she saw the steaming black tea that Chen Luo had placed on the table.

"Yes, thank you." The black swan nodded gently.

Being able to taste the deliciousness of reality in a dream is a novel experience, even for a black swan, a meme that can transform itself into a meme and travel back and forth between reality and memory.

"If you, Lady Black Swan, are looking for some precious memories, then you've come to the right person. But before we discuss memories, I'd like to ask you, Lady Black Swan, do you prefer unique memories, or do you prefer to collect the memories of this world, create blueprints from them, and preserve them?"

"Is it more out of duty or more out of personal preference?" Chen Luo asked repeatedly.

"More out of... preference, perhaps? Memories travel across numerous planets, collecting the memories of cities along every path and at every turn. They make sure they leave no trace, lest the cities remember them. Unless they encounter someone with the qualifications of a Memories Maker and take them from the city's memories to a wider ocean... Few Memories Makers record memories out of a sense of responsibility to save the world; they are more likely to have a unique understanding of memories," the Black Swan said.

This is how black swans came to be known as the "memorialists."

For those who collect memories, the curiosity to do so, the blessing of the Star Gods to become those who collect memories, and the responsibility that comes with this power to seal precious memories in the pure land of Sudarshana during the process of collecting memories are all part of the process.

This was not their original intention.

Saving the world is too far-fetched for those who remember.

"Well... congratulations, you've found the perfect place for yourself. Welcome to Zero Point Bar, where you'll meet countless protagonists and find memories that are rich, passionate, and dazzlingly beautiful," Chen Luo said.

Everyone is the protagonist of their own life, and that's certainly true. But what those who want to remember often don't want is a bland, uneventful memory.

While it's true that a simple and ordinary life is the best, that's from the perspective of the protagonist. Readers, on the other hand, often prefer a more dramatic and exciting life.

The protagonist's memories often involve the fate of a world.

However, these memories are not from the Starry Sky Railway world, and they are of no help to the Star God of Memories in rebuilding the universe using them as a template.

"Do you want to see the memories of the thirteen heroes who saved civilization, the memories of a girl who saved the world, the memories of a dragon slayer who eventually became a dragon, or the memories of a traveler who wandered through seven kingdoms in search of his brother, only to become infatuated with beautiful women and forget about finding his brother?"

"Hmm... I won't ask why the last moment's memory is so outstanding. Actually, compared to the memories you mentioned that were observed by you, I'm more interested in your memories." Black Swan rested her chin on one hand, staring intently at Chen Luo.

Black Swan trusts her intuition more than Chen Luo's sales pitch.

Black Swan's intuition told him that Chen Luo's memory was even more remarkable.

Even more dazzling and spectacular.

"But the problem is... my memories are nothing special. Compared to those who dare to rebel because of their beliefs, I am just someone who goes with the flow and acts according to their desires, at least that's how it was at first."

"Moreover, while it was difficult for me to fulfill my initial wish, the later wishes, though important to them, were just something I did as a matter of course. Would such a mundane storyline be liked by those who remember?" Chen Luo asked rhetorically.

“Those who remember chase memories, while you chase desires. With such similar desires and experiences, why wouldn’t a journalist like it? Sometimes, desires contain the deepest memories, because the most brilliant and splendid desires cannot be born unless love or despair reaches its extreme,” the Black Swan said softly.

"Although I don't know why you, who clearly possess great power, are not proud of your experiences, I feel that being able to maintain your true self and pursue your desires while possessing great power is itself a memory worth seeing."

Black Swan and Chen Luo were meeting for the first time. Although she had heard rumors about Chen Luo, the master of Paradise, from the Interstellar Peace Company, she knew nothing about Chen Luo's past.

But memories don't lie.

Although the Black Swan cannot see Chen Luo's memories through his soul, it can see traces of those memories.

Those who remember are often able to see the essence through the phenomena.

This is not about peeking into memories, but about observing the traces of memories.

Just like observing the lines on your palm.

The traces observed by the Black Swan in Chen Luo remained consistent.

Having seen so many things, it is quite remarkable that the traces of one's memories have not been altered by worldly desires.

Whether the other person received a good education from the beginning or had little desire for material enjoyment due to family circumstances, their character is definitely worth guaranteeing, and therefore their memory is also worth examining.

"Really?"

“Really.” The Black Swan nodded.

Even if you praise me, I won't give you a free viewing of this memory.

"Heh, so little brother, what kind of reward do you want?" the Black Swan asked with a smile.

“That depends on what memories you want to see. The reward I’m asking for is simple: memories related to wishes from all the memories you’ve experienced since becoming a Memory Recorder, whether they’ve been fulfilled or not,” Chen Luo said.

In fact, if Chen Luo wanted to experience all types of desires, there was one unavoidable problem—that is, Chen Luo had never actually seen those magnificent desires that were deep enough, longed enough, but had fallen into silence because they could not be fulfilled.

That kind of wish that will never be fulfilled.

Because when Chen Luo sees these wishes, he often can't help but act. Whether it's for the raw stones or out of compassion, it's a matter of failing to observe these wishes carefully.

However, this type of wish must be quite common in the memories of black swans.

Because those who remember are often also excellent observers.

"That's all?"

“Yes, that’s all.” Chen Luo nodded.

How many precious things does a black swan possess?

Aside from the memories of the Memory Receiver, the only thing Chen Luo could be interested in was probably the Memory Receiver's physical structure.

This kind of self-metaphorical state is truly fascinating.

But the black swan obviously wouldn't be given to Chen Luo to study.

"As a gift, would you like your sister to do a divination for you?" the Black Swan asked.

"Fortune telling? For whom? For me?" Chen Luo seemed somewhat surprised.

"Oh, little brother, why are you so surprised?"

“I’m quite confident in my ability to foresee the future, but even I can’t see where my future will lead. Are you… really confident you can do it?” Chen Luo asked.

Are you truly confident that you can dress me in a kimono properly...? I mean, are you confident that you can foresee the correct future for my lord?

"Perhaps it's different from what you imagine divination to be. I don't have the ability to predict the future. Rather than such a simple cheating method, listening to a person's words, entering their heart, and peering into their memories will yield the most accurate results."

“While it may not be as detailed as your observation of the future, its only advantage is that this kind of prediction is not affected or limited by the uniqueness of the events themselves. Because it is a judgment based on reason and clues. So…why not give it a try?” The Black Swan extended its hand to Chen Luo.

Black Swan, who travels between different worlds as a fortune teller in search of memories related to destiny and the Star God, is quite confident in her prophetic abilities.

[Ding! You have a new request!]

"Hmm, let's give it a try. Sometimes people are too close to the situation to see clearly. Or maybe in the future, I'll be just a little bit of confidence away from success?" Looking at the Black Swan's yearning eyes, Chen Luo helplessly reached out his hand to her.

Honestly, Chen Luo felt it was more plausible that the Black Swan wanted to use divination to learn more about his memories than to actually perform a divination.

"Whether you want to divine happiness, disaster, or unexpected gains, all I need is a true story from you, because the past and the future are the same point on the same circle." The Black Swan took Chen Luo's hand and carefully observed the lines on his palm.

“Then… begin your story. I will listen attentively.” Black Swan looked at Chen Luo expectantly.

Black Swan had a premonition that it would reap a great reward this time.

"So when should I begin? Actually, from birth until the first half of junior high school, my life was quite normal, until a voice rang in my ears and a panel appeared in front of my eyes. My life would change because of that..." In front of this stranger, Chen Luo rarely mentioned his experience when he first obtained the talent panel.

When it comes to psychologists... it's always best to have a complete stranger as your psychologist.

The more familiar something is, the less you can let go of your inner constraints, and you tend to hide some very important things.

The black swan's gaze grew increasingly unfocused, as if it were observing something through Chen Luo's eyes.

……

"He talks big, but he's actually quite cute when he's small." Chen Luo fiddled with the little figure in his hand.

In Chen Luo's palm, the elegant, mysterious, gentle, and mature Black Swan lay there, as if immersed in an ocean of memories.

So relaxing and carefree.

Her eyes were empty and devoid of any light, like those of a drunk woman, yet she remained remarkably quiet.

"..." by Chen Luo.

Seeing the black swan in this state, Chen Luo really didn't know what to do.

Chen Luo could indeed sense the Black Swan team's desire to pry into his memories, so he readily helped them out. When Chen Luo was telling the Black Swan his story and showing her his palm lines, he did not stop them when he realized they wanted to pry into his memories.

Of course, Chen Luo can't give Black Swan all his memories. But he doesn't mind making some normal acts of kindness public again.

There are very few things that Chen Luo can consider as his dark history, and these things are usually cut off by Chen Luo and placed in the deepest part of his memory. As the Lawbringer of Knowledge, Chen Luo is confident that he can only let Black Swan see what he wants her to see.

Then Chen Luo realized that he seemed to have underestimated the significance of those memories.

From the place where the dream began with the lollipop until now, Chen Luo's journey may not have been full of ups and downs, but it can still be described as magnificent.

Chen Luo has fulfilled countless wishes, and hundreds of millions of people have been saved because of him.

Furthermore, while Chen Luo might not be able to read the memories of everyone he helped, he did record every wish completely, whether it was unfulfilled, fulfilled, or something Chen Luo didn't want to fulfill...

The talent panel perfectly fulfilled its duty, recording all the wishes.

The wine brewed from the mixture of memories and desires... made the Black Swan collapse after just one glass.

Chen Luo had assumed the other person was invincible to alcohol, but he was surprised to find that the other person became dizzy after just a sip.

The key issue is that Chen Luo cannot ignore the black swan event at present.

Leaving her at the bar could lead to misunderstandings, while sending her back to Pinocchio could lead to unforeseen consequences.

Pinocene has been in turmoil lately, and a "drunk" black swan is far from safe to be alone in Pinocene.

"I wonder which memory she encountered that made her like this." Looking at the black swan that he had placed in the crystal ball and was sleeping soundly, Chen Luo scratched his head.

[How about... we call Huang Quan over and have him help Black Swan wake up?]

"...Are you trying to kill the black swan?" Chen Luo was shocked.

Your mouth is 36 degrees... Okay, it's alright now.

"jingle!"

The wind chimes rang.

A girl with white hair and twin tails, holding a magic wand, appeared at the entrance of the bar.

What's most striking about the other person is their elfin ears.

"Excuse me... where is this?" Looking at the bar that had suddenly appeared, Frillie's eyes were filled with a mixture of confusion and wariness.

Is this some kind of strange magic?

Or rather... is it spatial magic?

"This is a bar, the Midnight Bar," Ruo introduced the bar to the other person.

At the same time, her gaze bypassed the other person and looked behind them.

She was a girl with thick purple hair and long horns, not much taller than Frilian.

The other person was holding a long sword to his neck.

"Emmm...excuse my bluntness, but are all the ways you play the violin in this world this ingenious?" Chen Luo suddenly asked.

"Hmm? The other party is a demon, a demon who deserves to die. And the other party is Aura, one of the Seven Sages of Collapse. There's no need to show unnecessary mercy to the other party." Frillie explained, puzzled that Chen Luo didn't know about the existence of demons.

"And the other person is committing suicide, not playing the violin." Frilian turned her head to look at Aura's actions with some uncertainty, and said after confirming that the other person was committing suicide according to her orders.