I, on the Starry Sky Railway, change everything

"It sounds like it has a rather mysterious origin."

Xing glanced at Liu Ying and the others, then secretly leaned close to Hua Yi's ear and whispered a question.

"Is Huo Huo related to the forces you've hidden?"

"It's irrelevant. So don't be overly kind to her, and she can't reciprocate your kindness in the same way."

Eh?

That girl seemed harmless enough, and she was very obedient to Hua Yi, even kneeling down right away. Why didn't her own husband show the same tenderness she was used to?

Now, the extraordinary wisdom of the planet can no longer serve its purpose.

Confused and scratching his head, Xing thought for a while but couldn't get the right answer, so he simply gave up and wasted his brain cells.

She was about to say something, then pulled Hua Yi to continue playing in the Golden City, or even to other times of the day, to properly enjoy her dream—

Someone came straight to us.

Sand Gold, a senior executive of the Interstellar Peace Corporation.

He was still dressed in the same gorgeous clothes, exuding the air of a young nobleman, but his face held a solemn expression.

"Hua Yi, there's something I want to talk to you about in private."

He glanced at the people around Hua Yi, especially lingering for a moment on Huang Quan's side, and then spoke in a low voice.

Good grief, another private conversation?

Why is it a man?!

Even though Xing was close by and Sand Gold lowered his voice, it still couldn't escape her ears.

Galaxy Batman was taken aback at first, then greatly surprised.

Could it be that Hua Yi's irresistible charm has reached the point of appealing to both men and women, and now this flashy guy wants to get gay?

Oh dear, there are gay men!

"What do you do?"

Xing shielded Hua Yi behind her, glaring warily at Sha Jin.

"I'm warning you, put away your dangerous thoughts!"

"Please don't misunderstand, Miss Xing. I have some very important matters concerning my life and fortune, and I can only ask Mr. Hua Yi for help."

All, or nothing.

Sand Gold knew that he was once again standing at a crossroads of fate.

Chapter 557 Everything is dedicated to—the Amber King!!

Hua Yi agreed to Sand Gold's request for a private conversation and walked with him to a secluded place.

Halfway there, Sand Gold hurriedly spoke up.

"As you know, Mr. Hua Yi, the company intends to look for opportunities to take action against Pinocone and reclaim this star of the Games, either fully or partially."

"And then you became a victim?"

"It wasn't like that until I lost everything. The current situation only shows that I'm on the right track, steadily executing company plans, and am an excellent employee."

Upon hearing this, Hua Yi glanced at the gold dust.

“You’re a bit of a riddle-maker. Although I know what’s going on, being too secretive will only complicate things—please summarize in concise terms.”

"..."

The gold dust remained silent for a moment.

After reviewing the information he had gathered about Hua Yi, and confirming once again that he was a good person and possessed sufficient ability, Sha Jin chose to be honest.

“There’s something wrong with this dream, and there’s something even more wrong with the family, and most people are completely unaware of it.”

"Continue," Hua Yi said, indicating that he was fully prepared to listen.

“I had a verbal exchange with Sunday at the Morning Dew Mansion, and as a result, I was subjected to the baptism of harmony. If I cannot resolve this within seventeen systems, I will either be assimilated into the family or suffer the wrath of the embodiment of harmony.”

The gold-plated plant stopped.

"Hua Yi, let's make a deal—there's something wrong with Huang Quan. I'll use my own life as a bargaining chip to help you find out her true identity, and I'll throw in a grand performance. In return, you'll be the audience and don't stop me."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing about the gold deal, Hua Yi's lips curled into a smile.

"It sounds like all the benefits, and all I have to do is watch the show. Is this how you do business, being a top employee of the company?"

"Because you are even more mysterious than that Huang Quan, Mr. Hua Yi. Even though you have had contact with the company since the Black Tower Space Station, the company still knows nothing about your specific identity or true strength."

"Then why did you choose to ask me for help?"

Faced with this question, Sand Gold remained silent for a moment, then also twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Because all signs indicate that you are a good person. And what gamblers in dire straits like to do most is to ask good people for help."

Hua Yi remained noncommittal.

Actually, you can just directly get gold from placer.

To place even greater bets, to make a real deal with oneself, and to request the immediate lifting of the baptism of harmony.

Of course, that means we won't make too much of a fuss.

The Oak family head's attack on the company's envoy on Sunday will be suppressed, which will prevent the company from gaining a greater moral advantage in subsequent negotiations.

Sand Gold is indeed a gambler, betting his life and freedom in an attempt to kill two birds with one stone: resolve his crisis while exceeding his company's targets.

He didn't choose the direct approach Hua Yi wanted, mainly because of that mindset.

"No matter what Huang Quan's identity is, she is my friend."

“Even if the dream goes wrong and the shadow of death quietly appears, how could [Cunhu] possibly commit murder? There is a difference between a gambler and a murderer. Mr. Hua Yi—I guarantee that I will not harm anyone except myself.”

When the word "murderer" was mentioned, Sha Jin spoke slowly and deliberately.

It harbors deep-seated hatred.

He clearly has a story, and has constructed a fairly complete set of values.

She's a person with a tragic fate.

Hua Yi sighed.

This universe is vast and magnificent, with intertwined destinies forming a dazzling and colorful picture.

But what also increased in scale was tragedy.

There are always various tragedies that become inevitable. Hua Yi can prevent what is about to happen, but for the bloody history that has become the past, he always has to devote more energy to unraveling the mystery and finding ways to reverse it.

Hua Yi patted Sha Jin on the shoulder.

“Even if I don’t intervene, Xing, Jingliu, and Black Swan are enough to drive you to the brink of despair. Since you want to be an actor on stage, I’ll give you that opportunity.”

Then, in the trembling light of the sand gold, a fragment of some kind of gemstone flew out of his bag and solidified in Hua Yi's palm.

That is aventurine, which contains some of the powers of the guardian deity, hence the name aventurine.

This is also the fundamental reason why he, as one of the Ten Stone Hearts, transcends life and death.

Originally, in order to deal with Sunday's inspection, Sand Gold deliberately broke the gemstone, shaved off a layer, hid it in his handbag, and handed the rest to Sunday, allowing the family to temporarily keep Sand Gold under the pretext of enforcing security regulations.

The remaining fragments can also help the gold deposits borrow and protect their power, but their power will be much weaker.

It should be so.

But Hua Yi restored the aventurine!

Emerald light flowed from the depths of the dream, most likely from where the family kept the remaining aventurine stones, and gathered in Hua Yi's palm, merging with the gemstone fragments to reassemble into a complete aventurine stone.

[Storage] shines with its brilliance.

Witnessing this dreamlike scene, Sand Gold's pupils constricted in disbelief.

There can be no mistake, just as the people of Belloberg say—

Hua Yi is the Amber King's Apostle and Protector!

Only the envoy can disregard the illusion of dreams, transcend the distance between different times, and remotely receive the right of protection.

Why did he continue to save others, why did he protect one force after another, and why did he resolve one crisis after another?

Now, everything is explained!

Outside of the Interstellar Peace Corporation, the guardians of the [protection order], disgusted by the company's profit-first approach, silently walk their own path and practice [protection] on their own.

Considering that the authority associated with the aventurine comes from another guardian, the leader of the Stone Heart Ten, and the head of the company's strategic investment department [Diamond], and that Hua Yi can still easily mobilize, fuse, and restore it—

He is a guardian of the treasure more powerful than diamonds!

Sand Gold's mind raced, and in a short time, countless answers came to mind. Every pore on his body opened up, and he shuddered.

"Give it to me."

Upon receiving the gold dust from Hua Yi, and feeling the protective power flowing within it, the gold dust bowed deeply to Hua Yi.

"It is my honor to present a performance for you. Sand Gold, from the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Company, sends its greetings on behalf of all the staff, Mr. Hua Yi."

Hua Yi said nonchalantly, "You talk as if I'm a high-ranking executive in the company. No, you're not."

"No rank is more authoritative than the Amber King's approval."

After humbly explaining, Sand Gold knew that now was not the time for him to curry favor.

He also dislikes flattery.

It's time to put on a grand show, using this aventurine and betting everything.

"I'll place the bet."

"I'm here to play the game."

"I'll win it."

Gold dust is about to assert its [protection] rights in Pinocchio's dream.

"I let fate spin the roulette wheel, gamble everything, and survive after experiencing death."

He bowed to Hua Yi again, and then shouted the final eulogy.

"Everything is dedicated to—King Amber!!"

Chapter 558 The Grand Event Begins

The declaration of gold dust was accompanied by a massive influx of chips falling from the sky, and the celestial phenomena seemed to change at that moment, as if the entire golden city was facing its end.

In terms of power level, Sand Gold can successfully borrow the power of the envoy.

This marks the end of a beautiful dream.

He fully displayed his gambler side, blending it with the golden brilliance of the preservation, and pushed the grand event to its climax ahead of schedule at a time the family had not anticipated.

The final celebration has arrived.

—Holy crap, that guy wants to challenge Hua Yi?!

Xing was stunned on the spot, completely unable to understand the other person's thought process.

Wasn't the company supposed to be busy targeting Pinocchio? This whole thing is about destroying the world and dragging Huayi into the fray. What are they trying to do?

He seems to be asking for a beating.

"What's that in the sky?"

"Is someone carrying out a terrorist attack in a dream?"

"This is no more than a terrorist attack; I'd believe you if you told me it was the end of the world..."

As the golden chips slowly descended upon the golden city, the dreamers looked up in fear, waking from their never-ending dream.