Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

After thinking for a moment, Yan Huan went to the bedside, picked up two power banks, and unplugged the phone charger from the socket.

"Alright, Paratrooper One is ready!"

With these things in hand, Yan Huan happily closed the door.

Inside the observation car, March 7th, pulling her suitcase, frowned as she looked at the things in Yan Huan's arms:

"What, you think this is just a short stroll?"

Chapter 597 You guys are here to cause trouble too?

Over the loudspeaker came Pam's voice from the train conductor's room.

"Hello—hello—attendees, please note—"

"The train is about to leap—the train is about to leap—please hold on tight and hold on tight—!!"

Yan Huan sat down on the sofa, holding a power bank and charger.

The same applies to the others.

"The leap is about to begin—"

"5!"

"4!"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

With a violent energy fluctuation, the entire Star Train instantly became ethereal and entered a state of transition.

After things stabilized again, Yan Huan opened her eyes.

"...?"

The bright red sofa I used to sit on has now turned orange-red.

The observation cabins have been transformed into unfamiliar hotel suites.

In the air, there were bright, shimmering, azure specks of light that looked somewhat familiar.

"This is... memory essence?"

"I feel like I've seen this before in the memory space of March."

Clutching the two power banks and charging cable in her arms, Yan Huan began to look around:

"What the hell? The train exploded?"

"No, charging the phone is the priority."

Yan Huan's phone battery was almost depleted from playing games and she urgently needed to recharge it.

He immediately plugged in a power bank.

"..."

After connecting to the phone, the first power bank's indicator light didn't even turn on, as if it had no power at all.

"Damn, I didn't forget to charge my power bank, did I?"

Yan Huan immediately switched to a different power bank plug.

The breathing light flashed briefly, but then quickly went out again.

"..."

After putting away the two power banks, Yan Huan grabbed her phone and charging cable and started looking for a power outlet in the room.

"Where is the power outlet here?"

The private room was dark. Yan Huan searched for a long time before finally finding a power outlet, right next to the television.

But he discovered that the charging cable plug didn't fit the socket at all.

"What is this? It's a size smaller than expected, isn't it?"

Just then, she heard a woman's voice behind her.

"What are you doing……?"

"Hmm?" Noticing the sound behind her, Yan Huan crawled back to look.

She was a purple-haired woman, dressed in very little clothing, wearing very short leather pants, yet she possessed a cool and aloof air, like a superior being.

Who are you?

The purple-haired woman looked at Yan Huan:

"These questions... are meaningless, but I will try my best to explain them to you."

"This is the boundary between reality and memory, a... [dream]."

"At this moment, you and I have coincidentally shared the same dream, appearing in each other's thoughts. This is [the Land of Dreams]'s initial greeting to us."

Yan Huan blinked:

"Commonly known as... online dreaming?"

The purple-haired woman nodded:

"It can also be understood that way."

"don’t worry."

"Soon you will wake up from this dream, forget everything that happened here, and only feel a little melancholy."

"There's no need to worry about it."

"This [forgetting] happens every morning; it's something we've long been accustomed to."

"...So, come with me, I'll take you home."

Listening to this guy's explanation, Yan Huan quickly realized that the train had probably already completed the jump.

At that moment, his body entered Pinocene's range, which is why he was pulled into the dream.

"It's that kind of dream again."

Yan Huan gripped the data cable, somewhat helplessly.

Ever since I started working at Suiyuan, I've been constantly exposed to things like illusions.

This time, he even has a girl acting as his commentator, which is quite a treat.

"Um... are you also here for a vacation in Pinocchio?" Yan Huan asked.

"I suppose so." The purple-haired woman turned and walked towards the door.

"Come on, follow me."

"Sea Patrol Knight, Yellow Springs... these are the ways they address me, use them as you like."

"Oh, so you're the Sea Patrol Ranger."

"It's from the hunting faction, right?"

"Okay." Huang Quan responded and led the way for Yan Huan.

Yan Huan quickly followed:

"Um... my phone is dead, where can I charge it here?"

"You don't need to charge it; your phone isn't really out of power."

"Once you've checked in, you'll find that electricity is pretty useless..."

"Then how am I supposed to use my phone?" Yan Huan continued to ask.

"..."

"You've come all the way to the land of dreams, why are you still playing on your phone?"

As Huang Quan led the way, he said helplessly:

"This is a star-studded event; surely a mobile phone wouldn't attract you as much as this?"

"That's true... but having my phone dead makes me feel really insecure," Yan Huan said, heartbroken.

He also wanted to try calling March and Danheng in this dream.

"Once you enter Pinocchio's dream in the normal way, your phone will have an endless battery."

As Huang Quan reached out and gently pushed open the door in front of her, Yan Huan found herself being taken to a grand banquet hall.

"...?"

Looking at this high-end, sophisticated, and classy place, Yan Huan couldn't help but say to Huang Quan:

"Was this a dream? You usually live a very high-class life!"

Although Yan Huan hadn't studied this online dream much, he knew it definitely wasn't his dream, because he had never been to such a place before.

Even dreams need material, right?

"Unfortunately, this is not my personal dream either."

Huang Quan said calmly:

"It seems this is your first time in Pinocchio, but you'll get used to it after a while."

"Follow me this way."

Under Yan Huan's gaze, Huang Quan didn't use the grand banquet staircase; instead, he rammed into the wall.

"what?"

The next moment, Huang Quan walked vertically up the wall at a ninety-degree angle.

"Cow!"