Chapter 183: The Corridor of Thoughts, Dreaming Again
Chapter 183: The Corridor of Thoughts, Dreaming Again
At the same time, on the other side, Gold Dust found Latio.
"What's wrong, Latio? Stop looking so sad... Hey, I just noticed, where's your handsome plaster head?"
"Oh wait, your plaster head won't be confiscated, right?" Sha Jin asked him with his arms open.
Latio ignored Gold's teasing and said, "You are late, a full 4 minutes and 16 seconds. You'd better use this time to solve the mystery of Akivelli's fall. If not, then I would advise you not to bother the Nameless Guest."
"Looking for trouble? Even you think so? No one believes that I really just want to make friends with them?" Sha Jin shook his head.
"Looking for trouble? Even you think so? No one believes that I really just want to make friends with them?
"Noisy guys can't make friends. Here's a little trivia: the Atini peacock is one of the birds with the most unpleasant calls in the universe, and your outfit is just like a flamboyant peacock... It seems that this peacock's feathers have been plucked, and its luggage has been confiscated by the family?" Latio said, as if he was counterattacking Shajin's words that his plaster head had been taken away.
"Well, the man in the gray suit has seized all the gift money and the box containing the "foundation stone"... Hmm? Where are you going?" Sha Jin asked in confusion.
"Go home and tell the company that an idiot messed up everything." Latio crossed his arms and looked at the gold dust.
"It's just a few stones, why are you so pessimistic? So what if it's gone?"
"Without that piece of 'Aventurine', you are just a Tsygannian slave sentenced to death by the company, or is the 'product code' on your neck also a gift from the Amber King?" Latio said to him, looking at the thing on Aventurine's neck.
"Oh, sure, that's humorous! It seems that our knowledgeable friend has prepared his lessons well." Shajin clapped his hands, as if applauding Latio for preparing his lessons in advance.
"This is my job. Otherwise, how can a gambler recapture the Pinoconi Border Prison for the company?" Latio asked.
"Don't worry, Professor. I have a way. The family is afraid that the company will cause trouble, so they are confronting each other everywhere... Maybe Pinocchio was a conspiracy of "Tongxie" from the beginning to the end."
"If you ask me, that invitation letter was a self-directed cover-up. Maybe they wanted to do something extraordinary at the Harmony Festival, or maybe the inviter was someone else, but they acquiesced and wanted to use the trick to make something bigger. It doesn't matter, whether it's a family or the "watchmaker's legacy", as long as I can use it." Sha Jin spread out his palms to show that he didn't care.
"Let's get to the point. What is the solution?" Latio looked at the gold dust.
"There's no need to explain it so clearly now. It's not the time to show your cards." Sha Jin took out the chips and played with them in his hand.
"Damn gambler, the premise of cooperation is mutual trust. Isn't this included in the preschool education of the Tsygann people?" Latio said slightly angrily.
Gold Dust suddenly asked, "Do you trust me?"
"It depends on your attitude." Latio explained.
"So you don't trust me either, isn't that enough? Also, I'm not educated, and my parents didn't teach me this either. Unfortunately, they left before they had the chance to teach me."
"I didn't mean to offend." Latio said apologetically.
"Don't worry about it, but they taught me that "friends are the weapons of the Evikins." With the "Harmony" watching closely, the more "friends" we have, the better."
"Let me think about it." Shajin thought, and then said: "We have already contacted Liuguang Yiting and Xingqiong Train. The Annihilation Gang... is probably out of the question. I don't know if the Pure Knights will show up. As for the guys in the "Tavern"..."
"Speaking of this, I just met a woman who said she was a sea patroller. I always felt something was wrong. Can you help me find out more about her..."
"..Where are the people?"
When Gold Dust turned around, Latio seemed to have left.
"You don't hate me that much, do you? Oh, it seems I have to rely on myself." Sha Jin said with a sigh.
...
When the stars open, stand up from the dream pool.
However, the scene in front of him was still inside the hotel room.
"Failed?" Xing said to himself in confusion, then walked out of the pool.
"Hey... Where are my shoes?" Xing was a little confused. He had clearly taken them off just now... How come they are gone?
At this moment, suddenly, a voice was heard.
"The Dreamland "Daydream" Hotel is under renovation. Please follow the instructions of the hotel staff and enter the Dreamland from the designated passage."
"Repair?" Xing couldn't understand.
Xing walked barefoot in the room and saw the note on the table.
"There are impossible things in dreams. Find them, and you will be able to see them."
"This way! Can you see me? This way! Come this way, please!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Xing, and Xing put down the note and looked back.
I seemed to hear a familiar voice..is it inside the picture frame?
Xing walked over curiously.
When Xing touched the picture frame, she was attracted by an irresistible force and came to a long corridor.
"Ah, you're here! Great! I thought you wouldn't notice me..." Misha said.
"Welcome to the 'Corridor of Thoughts'! You can think of this as the entryway leading to the 'Golden Moment' and I am here to provide guidance to all guests." Misha bowed slightly and said to Xing.
"We meet again." Xing also responded.
"Hey, do you remember me? I'm so happy." Misha said happily.
But then he regained his temper and continued, "This is a temporary transit station, so it may look rather shabby... The 'Daydream Hotel' in the dream is currently undergoing renovations. I'm sorry for the bad experience you've had... But if you go to the 'Golden Hour', I believe all your troubles will disappear!" Misha promised.
"What is the 'golden moment'?" Xing asked.
"The Golden Hour is one of Pinocchio's twelve dreams, and the corresponding time is midnight. Here, the time in the dream always stays at the moment before midnight. Tomorrow will never come, and the carnival of this night will never end..."
"Ah!" Misha hurriedly continued to explain: "But this does not mean that time in dreams is stagnant. In order to avoid causing physical and mental burden to the passengers, the time scale in dreams is set to be consistent with reality. Please don't worry!"
Behind this door is the real Pinocchio...I'm so looking forward to it.
Xing woke up from the dream again.
But Xing found himself falling in the air, looking at the surrounding scene with curiosity.
"Wow...it's so beautiful..." Xing looked at the surrounding buildings and some things whose names he couldn't tell.
But suddenly, Xing found that he could not control his body.
So.. I fell hard to the ground, but it seems that I was not injured..
When Xing sat up, he saw two familiar people.
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