Dream Travel

Chapter 231 You Have to Be Responsible
"It's a pity about his research data." Beatrice was still very interested in Dr. Fashion's research.

Although she wasn't a Dreamwalker, she knew what Dreamwalkers did; most Dreamwalkers or those who entered alternate dreams were 'plunderers'.

“You don’t need those things.” Bai Mu looked at the dangerous creatures flying in the sky, patted the weapon box he was sitting on, and Luciela ran on the ground in the posture of an Awakened.

“It’s useful. You’ll get into trouble sooner or later.” Beatrice glanced at the white curtain.

Although she hadn't known Bai Mu for long, she already had a clear understanding of Bai Mu's ability to cause trouble.

Who would have thought his bounty would rise so quickly? At this rate, it won't be long before White Curtain becomes a formal 'wanted criminal'.

Even if he didn't commit any crime, for the sake of the 30 million, whether he committed a crime or not is no longer important.

She needs to prepare in advance, and she also hopes this will happen...

When Bai Mu is doing well, how can she obtain more resources?

She can only get more of the resources she wants when the White Curtain is facing a crisis and has important needs.

"Someone like me who actively contributes to society..."

"Your head is worth thirty million."

"Is that a lot? My current assets are almost that much!" Bai Mu retorted loudly.

Beatrice couldn't help but roll her eyes: "You must be really rich."

Even at her wealthiest, her fortune wasn't this much. Although she was a rich girl and even an aristocrat more than 80 years ago, money was worth more in that era.

Even more than 80 years later, 30 million is still a huge sum of money that an ordinary person could not earn even if they worked hard for ten lifetimes.

There are far more people who want the white screen head.

Considering that White Curtain would be in trouble after her death, Beatrice was still thinking about what to do next.

It doesn't matter if Bai Mu dies, the key is not to drag her down with us.

At the Revolutionary Army headquarters, Kurohime sneaked into Shiromu's residence under the cover of night.

"What are you doing?" The white curtain's flashlight shone on the black pupils that had crept in, and the bright light made her slightly uncomfortable.

"I need something."

"No." Bai Mu said without hesitation.

Kuroko wasn't surprised: "I'll trade myself for it."

Snapped--

A pair of gloves was thrown into her arms: "Your sister is enough."

For a moment, Hei Tong wanted to throw the gloves back, but she tried her best to suppress the murderous intent in her voice and asked softly, "Can you not take my sister? I'm just like her."

She does indeed look the same as Akame, the only difference being the length of her hair.

"I like red eyes."

You're a pervert! Kuroko was getting a little angry.

Akame suddenly appeared behind Kurome, grabbed her younger sister like a kitten, and apologized to Shiromu, "I'm sorry, I didn't watch her properly."

"What's going on?" Bai Mu asked with interest.

Black Eyes' expression was somewhat suppressed, while Red Eyes directly explained the reason.

“We have an agreement with the doctor.”

The agreement is related to Dr. Fashion's Imperial Arms; by luring the other party out, they have a chance to retrieve the Imperial Arms.

However, the plan at that time was not suitable for Akame to do this, but her sister wanted to do it. However, Akame strictly demanded that she not ruin the plan.

More than obtaining this item, Akame hoped that the plan would be successfully completed and that Dr. Fashion, her important target, would be eliminated.

Then this happened: Kurohime wanted to get Dr. Fashion's Teigu, so she secretly went to the White Curtain.

"I'll go talk to that doctor." Bai Mu took the gloves that Chi Tong had returned.

According to her account, the other party was most likely from the processing bureau, and sounded quite capable.

Bai Mu felt there was nothing wrong with knowing a great doctor.

Perhaps the other party is even hoping that he will take this Imperial Arm out with him.

There are many dream walkers in the Bureau of Processing, but do they have their own reliable ones?

The next day, Bai Mu found the doctor that Chi Tong had mentioned.

The other person was about twenty-five years old and was wearing a large white coat that concealed his figure.

Age is not a very useful reference, at least not in the white screen industry.

Both the craftsman and Lily have this problem; the only ones who are truly consistent are probably the likes of Borei and the little nun that he knows.

Besides them, even the fragments of Atreus's spirit that were recently acquired were inconsistent.

Beatrice looks like she's seventeen or eighteen, but there's an extra zero in the seventeen.

So when Bai Mu met this young doctor, he immediately disregarded the issue of age.

Isabel frowned slightly: "Hello, my name is Isabel Miller. I've heard about you and have always wanted to meet you."

She felt that Bai Mu was thinking something abnormal, but she was indeed interested in him.

However, since she has been staying in this dream world for a long time, she doesn't know much about the White Curtain and can only learn about it through periodic intelligence reports.

The other party is making a lot of noise in the bureau.

"My name is Bai Mu." Bai Mu took out the pair of gloves, the Imperial Arms of God, the Perfect One, but they were of no use to him.

The only things that require precise finger dexterity are guns and swords; improving in that area is truly useless to him. "I heard you want this?"

"That's how it is." Isabel didn't hide her purpose; it was better for the White Curtain to initiate the conversation with her about this than for Black Eyes to bring the item back...

The latter is currently considered part of the Revolutionary Army camp, and some spoils of war need to be redistributed, while the White Curtain is not.

Therefore, this thing is essentially Bai Mu's personal spoils of war, and the Bureau of Justice has no right to interfere.

She could try to get this directly from Bai Mu, which would be much easier than going through the formal competitive process.

The main reason she paid close attention to Bai Mu was Bai Mu's personal ability; this person had a very high probability of taking the dream items out.

No, to be specific, it hasn't failed so far.

Among the things Bai Mu brought back were her works.

"What do you need?" Isabella went straight to the point. Since Bai Mu had brought her what she wanted, she must know Hei Tong's purpose.

What can you provide for me?

"If you have a long-term partnership and obtain special plants, viruses, or other things, you can come to me, and I will process them into something useful or needed by you."

Isabel spoke of her strengths; she was certainly not good at combat, but within her field, she could help White Curtain whenever needed.

But this one thing isn't worth her excessive investment, so a long-term partnership is a much better option.

"If you have any of the problems that dreamers face, you can come to me."

The Dreamwalker's dilemma? Oh... that stereotype.

Bai Mu handed over the gloves: "That's fine, but let's solve that sister's problem first."

“Their problem isn’t a problem; it’s easy to solve.” Isabel didn’t take what Bai Mu handed her; instead, she wrote a note for him.

The above is her address and contact information.

"Please take this thing out of the dream world."

Why don't you give it a try first?

Bai Mu felt that the blonde woman in front of him was a bit too confident.

Isabel smiled slightly: "Even if it can't be used directly, there are ways to make it usable once it's brought into reality."

The Imperial Arms have limitations in their original world because the technological system of that world is too limited. Reality is different, and problems that cannot be solved can be solved using technology from other alternate worlds.

"Alright then." Bai Mu took the gloves away.

Isabelle described Bai Mu as an easy person to get along with, but being easy to get along with doesn't mean you can bully him.

There's no problem getting along with such people within safe limits. The reason they seem easy to get along with is simply because they don't want to make things too complicated and don't want to be petty.

But once you make the other person feel that certain things can be a little troublesome, you're no longer the easy person you usually are.

With this kind of person, you can continue to talk until things are agreed upon, but once they are, don't think about changing anything.

……

"You and my sister are hiding something from me, aren't you?" Black Eyes quietly approached from behind White Curtain and suddenly spoke.

"Why do you like standing behind people so much?" Bai Mu couldn't help but turn around and glance at him.

“It’s a habit.” Black Eyes continued, unfazed by White Curtain’s change of topic, “Every time I talk to my sister about you, she feels very guilty.”

"So you just came directly to ask me?"

Black Eyes nodded.

"That's still your fault. Your sister wants you to leave the empire, which you would normally disagree with."

"So that was acting?" Black Eyes' gaze darkened slightly.

"No, I wanted to take the photos, and your sister agreed."

"..."

White Curtain asked Black Pupil, "Which is more important to you, the Empire or your sister?"

Black eyes looked somewhat confused and hesitant.

Bai Mu continued, "You have made your choice."

Black Eyes fell silent. Her presence here was already a betrayal of the empire. She had indeed made a choice. Who was more important?
Of course it's her older sister.

"You have to take responsibility for my sister. I will help you kill people in the future. What I can do, my sister can't do."

Kurome is well aware of the difference between herself and Akame. They are both assassins, but Akame no longer ignores the type of target when she kills.

When she needs to eliminate a target, she doesn't care what the target's identity is, whether they are a good person or a bad person.

She can ignore anything outside the mission objective, but as long as it is the mission objective, she can wield the knife without hesitation.

In terms of killing, she is much more useful than Akame, so let Akame retire after the Revolutionary Army's uprising ends.

The assassin's knife begins to dull the moment he starts to distinguish between good and evil.

In Kurohime's view, a person who uses a knife can be a good person, but a knife cannot define itself within the category of a good person.

"Let's finish what's in front of us first."

“Okay.” Kuroko answered without hesitation.

They have now left the Revolutionary Army headquarters and arrived at the northern border of the alien races, where they are facing off against Esdeath's army.

In order to deal with her, the Revolutionary Army mobilized all the Imperial Arms users they could.

(End of this chapter)