Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"You act like you're some kind of high-ranking person, putting on airs with me. What level of Dream Weaver are you, smoking here?"

"Put out your cigarette!"

"Eh?"

Seeing her cigarette knocked out of her mouth, the short female dream architect was stunned, then said angrily:

"You bastard, there are outsiders here, can't you let me put on a show for once?"

"Screw you!"

"Those people with status are always putting on airs with me, making me feel like a doorman now. Why should I let them have their way?"

"Get out of here, get out of here... or I'll report you to my superiors!"

Seeing that her career was threatened, the short female dream architect slunk up the stairs.

Watching her retreating figure, Yan Huan said disdainfully:

"Damn, what a waste of those two Furongwang cigarettes."

He then looked at the fireflies:

"Have you thought it through? If it really doesn't work out, I'm going to punch him."

"No...fighting is wrong," Liu Ying quickly dissuaded them.

"I...I've got it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Firefly walked up to the man with the hunting dog.

The latter, with his arms crossed, looked at her with disdain, waiting for her to begin her performance.

Liu Ying reached into her clothes and pulled out a black pistol, its dark opening pointing at the hound man.

"..."

"Please, please move aside, please!" Liu Ying said tremblingly, holding the gun in both hands.

"Fine, fine...you son of a bitch."

The male hound clapped repeatedly, squinting his eyes:

"You look so well-behaved, I never expected you could be so fierce!"

"Carrying a gun, huh? Trespassing, huh? Don't you know that in Pinocchio, that'll land you in jail?"

He immediately took out his phone, intending to call for backup:

"You two aren't leaving now. Come with me for tea!"

……

Three minutes later.

"Take care, boss~~"

Liu Ying turned around, looked at the gatekeeper who was happily holding up the blue bills, and muttered:

"Why are they charging me money? I should have just given him the money directly."

Yan Huan silently put away her wallet, her face calm:

"Who works for money? If so, it must be because the pay isn't enough."

The two strolled through the buildings on the border of dreams. Tourists were not allowed to enter, and apart from a few scattered dream builders, there was no one else.

Very quiet.

It's completely different from the bustling commercial street outside.

But as the two ventured deeper, roaming monsters began to appear along the way.

Not only the Memories of the Realm, but also the Dream Theatre Troupe, which has fallen into chaos.

The family forbids tourists from entering, not only because the area is not yet fully developed, but also because monsters roam there.

But these things are insignificant in the eyes of the firefly.

bang bang-

After firing two shots, a ferocious, bubbly lithium dog fell down unwillingly.

"Great marksmanship!" Yan Huan silently gave a thumbs up.

"Are you a secret agent?"

"It's, it's not..."

Liu Ying blushed and looked ahead:

"Well, there's no road ahead... If you want to continue, you'll need the Dream Weaver's tools."

"An owl?" Looking at the so-called 'tool' in front of her, Yan Huan couldn't help but think it resembled a sculpture of a bird.

"Uh...it might be a Night Thrush."

Firefly explained:

"This tool can be used to temporarily connect the spaces on both sides, allowing pedestrians to pass through."

Using the Dream Builder's tools, the two headed to the high-rise building on the other side.

It's much quieter here now; if there are any strange noises around, they must be from wandering monsters.

"Friend, you didn't invite me here to do something bad, did you?"

Yan Huan looked around. The buildings here were quite exquisite, but there wasn't a single person in sight.

Just now there were at least a few Dream Weavers passing by, but now there are truly only monsters left.

"No...don't you think it's beautiful here?"

Liu Ying looked up at the distant sky and smiled softly:

"Look, the Pinocchio Grand Theatre."

"Looking out from here, you can see everything at a glance."

The theater floating in the sky emitted a faint blue light, full of mystery and extraordinary beauty.

Yan Huan gazed at the distant building and murmured:

"The location of this theater is rather peculiar."

"This is definitely a good place if you want some chaos to happen."

The firefly blinked:

"It is there, forever shining brightly, just like this colorful dream itself."

"I think people who are bathed in light must be attracted by that warmth..."

"Like countless fireflies chasing a flame."

Liu Ying looked at Yan Huan and smiled:

"Do not you think so?"

"Bathing in the light? What does that have to do with us?" Yan Huan took out a mirror and glanced at her current appearance:

“My passport and identity are fake, and you came here illegally. You two have absolutely no connection.”

Firefly: “…”

Yan Huan: "We're like those moles in the sewers, goblins underground, and moles in the deep forests..."

Firefly: "Even a dog's life is a life..."

Yan Huan: "But nobody cares about Malou's life."

Liu Ying was somewhat helpless:

"All right……"

"We still have half the journey left."

As the two traveled, Liu Ying said softly again:

"The family recruited many artists, architects, scholars from across the galaxy to form the [Dream Builders] team, weaving the beautiful dream of Pinocchio."

"This is untouched land that tourists don't set foot in. So it's not as bustling as the city center... but I really like this quiet atmosphere."

Although it is a pioneering area, the scenery here is no less than that of the bustling city center.

On the contrary, this tranquility brings out a touch of beauty in it.

This place is like a dream castle, and at this moment only two people are exploring it.

After walking for quite a while, the third person finally appeared.

That was an AI squatting on the ground, questioning its existence.

"That's... a Dream Weaver?" Yan Huan looked ahead.

Liu Ying nodded slightly:

"It seems so. To be able to build a dream in such a deep place, his skill level must be very high."

"Maybe the scenery we just passed by was also thanks to him."

As the two drew closer, they finally heard the AI ​​Dream Builder muttering to himself.

"Damn it... I can't take this anymore!"

Chapter 651 Why Does Life Sleep?

"Why is it still not working? If this continues, I'll have to quit my job soon."

"Is it because I haven't had Solomon's for too long, or is it because I've been working overtime for two months straight? Why am I so lacking in inspiration today?"

Yan Huan gazed at him silently and sighed:

"Friend, stop rolling it up."