Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

Tax law?

What kind of tax law is this!?

San Yueqi’s eyes widened.

"I protest against the scenery and taxes!"

The goddess of downtown, Xier, stood up!

The girl was like a butterfly, holding a powerful and huge sickle with a sharp blade. Her dress fluttered as she rushed to the head of the crowd, raising the sickle to confront Bronya.

Bronya: "Protest? Protesting also requires paying taxes, right?"

Seele: "Bronya, you...you're going to regret this!"

Bronya: "Seele, I am the Great Guardian!"

March 7: "..."

March 7th opened his mouth and began to talk in a familiar way. That’s right, dreams are always so absurd and illogical.

In the past few days, I seem to have seen Seele and Bronya's "you regret and I protect" plot many times...

The dream world is full of wild imagination and no taboos, and you will occasionally encounter "OOC" Beloberg girls.

such as--

Ling Ke: "Pera, don't contact me anymore. I'm afraid Jinghe might misunderstand me."

Shiluwa: "Don't do that!... I don't want Lingbao to like someone else. At least wait ten years after I die!"

Xi'er: "Natasha, will you be my "Earth Fire" team forever?"

Hook: "Clara, if you are willing to join the Mole Gang... Hook is willing to do anything as long as it is something that Hook can do!"

I’m going to be blown away…

"Master Hook can actually have such a weird dream... Hey! It's Pella's dream!?"

San Yue Qi widened his almond-shaped eyes and looked at Lin Jinghe beside him suspiciously. He thought of the image of Pera, the literary girl. She seemed to like reading very much. Jinghe said that she might even become a fan wife and produce food...

Could it be because I read Jinghe’s weird novels?

"Ok?"

Lin Jinghe turned his gaze and met San Yueqi's strange expression. The girl met her eyes, but looked away before they could even maintain eye contact for two seconds.

"…March, why are you acting so weird?"

Xing complained, expressing Lin Jinghe's thoughts.

"Me? ...What's wrong with me?"

San Yueqi retorted with a blush.

It's obviously you two father and daughter are the weirdest!

The short-haired girl shook her head vigorously. It was obvious that she had misunderstood again. She didn't even have the appetite to drink the juice cocktail that Shu Weng handed over.

Compared to the short-haired girl, Topa, on the other side.

It's a bit like the contrast between the girl next door and the mature office lady.

Lin Jinghe felt that San Yueqi would often blush when she met his gaze. Although Topa was easily shy under his smart and capable appearance, he would often lift up the white hair by his ears to slightly reveal the red highlights inside, and a confident smile would appear at the corner of his mouth...

Graceful, elegant and reliable.

Occasionally, you can see Topa resting her chin on her hand in deep thought, which may be the lovely side of this female executive.

At this moment, she just sat with Clara and said:

"It's really rare to see Hook like this... It seems that Perla has a very vivid imagination?"

Clara nodded. "I am more impressed by Hook's dream of becoming the Lord of Extinction, Mr. Swarlow... do you think it is possible for Hook to really become the Lord of Extinction?"

"..."

Swarovski was speechless for a moment.

Such a "complex" problem seems to be about to silence its processor.

"Big brother?"

Clara looked at Lin Jinghe again.

"Uh... maybe it's possible?"

Lin Jinghe thought about it.

Hook: I just smashed a vase, and Nanook told me you were much more powerful than that Flamehead...

Seems to make sense?

Nanook, the god of creation, is there simply for destruction, and the child who breaks a vase just because he wants to break it?

Right!

So the destruction of the Annihilation Gang was for various other reasons and not pure, but Hook? Too pure!

So much purer than illusion!

Nanook: No one understands destruction better than Hook!

Daughter of Destruction: Dark Lord Hook!

"puff……!"

San Yue Qi was laughing so hard that her body shook. She held onto Lin Jinghe's arm and wiped away the tears from her eyes with difficulty. "What? If Hook kills the Lord, then I am still Fu Li's daughter!"

“No way!?”

“…Hey, Jinghe, why are you taking this so seriously!?”

Seeing Lin Jinghe's expression as if he was seriously considering the possibility, Sanyueqi patted Lin Jinghe's soft and tender hand a little embarrassedly.

You believe whatever I say...

Next time I will say that I used to be a pure and beautiful knight, or I will use a greatsword knight that can be split into two swords!

"Speaking of which... Jinghe and this dream phone can read the dreams of people other than Beloberg?"

At this time, Xing suddenly asked.

"Is it okay? Probably!"

San Yueqi looked at Lin Jinghe and blinked her pink eyes, "...Jinghe?"

Lin Jinghe nodded.

"Whose dream do you want to see? ...Greenbird?"

Uh, it shouldn’t be the bluebird.

Now the bluebird is living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, performing at the moment of Pinocchio's gilding -

Rebirth: I am the God of Gambling in Pinocchio!

In the dream, Qingque was full of vigor and vitality, and had Lin Jinghe's property to squander. Little Que became as arrogant as President Qing...

Fortunately, Fu Xuan was in charge, so she didn't act recklessly and follow the example of Chen Daozai who won 20 million with 3700 yuan... In the end, she would probably lose 3700 million into 20 yuan.

"Greenbird?"

Xing blinked her eyes. Although she often saw Qingque sleeping in broad daylight, she might be able to see her dreams now. Just like the stay-at-home girl Yinlang who was active at night and dodged during the day, her daily routine was a mystery.

Xing also couldn't understand why Qingque was clearly watched by Fu Xuan and followed Fu Xuan like a maid all the time, but could still reply to chat messages 24 hours a day...

"I feel like even if I call the Dream Peeping number now, I'll only see Qingque sleeping soundly on the mahjong table, right? ...Is he spending his entire honeymoon trip playing Diyuan Qiongyu?"

The time spent playing cards is almost as much as the time spent with Jing and Zhuo Ai!

The metaphor seems a bit off...

Xing shook her head violently, erasing the image of Qingque who only played cards with Zhuo Ai in her mind. For some reason, the girl's golden eyes suddenly became a little clear.

"...I want to see Firefly's dream."

Before the treatment of entropy loss, Liuying said that she had no ability to dream, so...

What now?

"It feels like I haven't seen Firefly for a while... Is Pinocchio so busy with his script? Several days have passed..."

Xing's eyes moved slightly and she said.

March Seven's pink pupils flickered, and suddenly lit up——

I see……

She knows nothing!

The girl turned to look at the others inquiringly.

Clara seemed to be unclear too. There must not be such detailed information in Swarovski's think tank. It seemed that Topa knew something about Pinocchio's dream?

"Liu Ying should be in a deep dream now..."

Lin Jinghe said slowly, as Sam, the girl's style of doing things is straightforward and direct, and she has sent news that everything is going well in the past few days, but she has never come back.

But since Silver Wolf can lie down and sleep soundly, and stay up late playing games until dawn every day... it means that there will definitely be no accidents.

Xing was eager to try it out after hearing this.

Lin Jinghe tried to operate it, and a light screen appeared above the jade sign. This carrier was only temporary, and in the near future he might be able to create a completely immersive device to deeply experience dreams.

"Oh right... Speaking of which, we are now in Pinocchio's dream, so are we still dreaming?"

Lin Jinghe said slowly, "Xing... do you still dream? Dream about those people you failed to save, those people who died because of you."

"Galaxy Stickman will save everyone!"

The girl answered without thinking.

A brilliant smile emerged from the soft gray hair. The brilliance was not dazzling, but it attracted the attention of Mr. Shu at the bar and even glanced at him for a moment.

In Lin Jinghe's eyes, Xing is the "protagonist" of this universe. This girl who is often out of touch may have unimaginable potential, and she will definitely bring a happy ending to the story.

"Oh? ...Yes."

At this moment, the light screen on the jade sign in Lin Jinghe's hand flickered, and a picture popped up -

Hazy and drowsy, like the flowers and water reflected in the mirror, the moon has a faint light blue color. Is that the dream of Pinocchio who is on the verge of collapse?

It seemed that the Daydream Hotel, which was still closed to the public, was eerie and a little creepy, as if gusts of cold wind were blowing across the dream scenes.

San Yueqi touched the arm and leaned her soft body towards Lin Jinghe.

At this moment, a cluster of blazing flames lingered in the picture again.

Like fireflies lighting up in a silent forest.

Faint, yet exceptionally bright.

Penetrating the gloomy dream fog.

A tall silver-gray mecha appeared in the picture. The firelight converged, and the flames wrapped around the mecha presented an unexpectedly pure and beautiful scene, as if embellishing the silver-gray armor and turning into firefly-like wings.

Sam let go of a burnt memory meme and turned around, seeming to realize something.

"…Is it…Jinghe?"

Chapter 14 It’s hard to imagine how fragrant the jade feet wearing short boots would be in such a hot mecha!

"…What's going on? This dream seems a little…hot? It's like I can feel the hot wind blowing towards me through the dream…"

"Something seems to be burning in the air? ... I see, is it you, March?"

"?"

San Yue Qi rolled his eyes at Xing, and immediately showed an expression of disgust, as if he was annoying this person.