Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

This was the third time Yan Huan had seen Misha.

The first time was when Huang Quan led the way in a dream, the second time was at the Daydream Hotel in reality, and the third time... is now.

"You... why do you have to go to work in both your dreams and reality? Won't you break apart?"

"Ah...no, I didn't." Misha said thankfully, "I thought you wouldn't notice me..."

Seeing Yan Huan looking around at the scenery, Misha quickly introduced:

Welcome to [The Hall of Thoughts]!

"You can think of this as an entry point, leading to [the golden moment]."

"And I am here to provide guidance to our guests."

"This is a temporary transit point, so it looks rather basic... The [Daydream Hotel] in the dream is currently undergoing renovations."

"We apologize for the unpleasant stay... but if you visit [Golden Hour], all your troubles will surely disappear!"

"Repair?" Yan Huan said disdainfully.

"It's less like it's being repaired and more like it's been attacked by something."

"I just saw it! The hotel was completely destroyed, and there were tons of monsters spawning inside!"

The monsters came in all shapes and sizes; besides some that looked like mechanical lifeforms, there were also strange purple creatures.

Based on Yan Huan's experience, she immediately concluded that it seemed to be a collection of negative memories that had taken form in this dream.

"Are you referring to the [Daydream Hotel] in the dream?"

Misha said apologetically:

"I'm sorry... I'm not entirely sure about the specific details either. Wait... what did you just say, sir?"

Upon discovering the problem, Misha quickly looked at Yan Huan:

"Wait a minute... Didn't you descend directly into the guest room after entering the dream?"

"Logically speaking... you shouldn't be able to leave your room or see what's happening outside, right?"

"Could you be an illegal immigrant...?"

"..."

"No! Absolutely not!" Yan Huan quickly denied.

"I only heard that from others, I don't know anything about it!"

"But you just said..."

"Can't I brag?"

"..."

"Uh... okay." Misha gave an awkward smile.

"So... do you have any other questions? As long as I know the answer, I can answer them for you."

Yan Huan sized up Misha's appearance. This guy had a soft, weak voice and was wearing leg rings that revealed his white legs.

"I do have a small problem."

"Excuse me... what is your gender?"

"Male." Misha managed a weak smile.

"Don't let my appearance fool you, I am indeed a boy."

"Great!" Yan Huan immediately clapped.

"Boys are great, I like cute guys like this."

"So, the next question."

What is the golden moment?

Misha breathed a sigh of relief when Yan Huan asked a question she was familiar with, and replied:

"Perhaps you've already read about it in the Dream Passport, but I can explain it to you again!"

Chapter 611 Here I come

"[The Golden Hour] is one of Pinocchio's twelve dreams, corresponding to the time of [midnight]!"

"Here, time in the dream is forever frozen at the moment before midnight; tomorrow will never come, and this night of revelry will never end..."

"Ah, but that doesn't mean time stands still in dreams—"

"To avoid causing any mental or physical burden to our passengers, the time scale in the dream has been set to be consistent with reality, so please don't worry!"

"I see, so it's a carnival night, right?" Yan Huan suddenly understood.

It seems that this so-called "golden moment" is just for partying.

"So, one last question."

Yan Huan took out a letter from her pocket, which she had just received from her hotel room.

"What exactly does 'impossible things can happen in dreams' mean?"

"Huh?" Misha was taken aback at first, then looked at the letter in Yan Huan's hand and asked in confusion:

"This...is this what you found in the room?"

“Yes.” Yan Huan handed the letter to Misha and asked:

"It would be better to ask you staff members about these kinds of riddles directly."

"Uh... well, I don't know either."

Misha looked at the letter repeatedly, then suddenly looked up and said:

"Wait... this letter isn't some trash left behind by the previous guest, is it...? I'm so sorry! It was my carelessness that caused you trouble by not cleaning properly... I'm so sorry!"

"Trash? No, no, no..." Yan Huan said firmly:

"This must be some kind of clue, how could it be trash? Maybe someone deliberately placed it here so I could find it?"

"..."

Misha glanced at Yan Huan and said somewhat uncertainly:

"Um... sir, has anyone ever told you that you're narcissistic?"

"A lot of people say that."

"Alright." Yan Huan looked at Misha:

"Since you're just an employee, I won't ask any more questions. How do I get to [Golden Hour]?"

"Oh...oh! The road?" Misha stretched out her little hand and pointed to the road behind her:

"You only need to pass through that door to reach the [Golden Hour]—may you enjoy an unforgettable dream!"

Yan Huan nodded, put her hands in her pockets, and walked past Misha, slowly reaching the teleportation portal.

The next moment, he stepped inside.

……

When Yan Huan opened his eyes again, he was stuck inside the wall.

"..."

This place is like a magnificent metropolis, with towering buildings and bustling crowds.

Luxury cars he'd never seen before sped past Yan Huan, making his clothes flutter loudly.

Half of his body was stuck in the wall.

Soon, someone spotted Yan Huan.

"Huh? There's someone stuck in the wall over there."

"Really!"

"Oh my god, doesn't he feel pain?!"

"Awesome! I'm going to film this and post it online! I knew Pinocchio's dream wasn't perfect!"

"..."

Seeing more and more people gathering to watch, Yan Huan immediately raised her hand, and a pinkish-white force enveloped her entire body, separating her from the wall.

"Sure enough, this trick works in Pinocchio's dream too."

Based on Yan Huan's current use of Feather Crossing Dust, it can have an impact on both Suiyang's illusion and Liuguang Yiting's domain.

And this dream of Pinocchio is one of them.

"Look, he actually pulled himself out of the wall!!"

"Is he a Dream Weaver?"

"But why didn't he use any of the Dream Builder's tools?"

Soon, the commotion caused by Yan Huan attracted the attention of the Hound Family. As security guards in the dream world, they immediately discovered that Yan Huan was an illegal immigrant.

"That guy came here illegally!"

"Quick, quick, catch him! He can even tamper with dream structures, he might be an assassin!!"

"This is too dangerous! Calling for backup! Calling for backup!!"

"?!"

Yan Huan looked at the lights shining on her and couldn't help but sigh:

"As expected of me, I'm the center of attention wherever I go!"

"But such high visibility makes it difficult to investigate."

The next moment, his figure vanished instantly.