"I feel that after today, Pinocchio will turn back into its old border prison."

"Not necessarily." Himeko, who had been sitting beside him staring at her phone screen, looked up and smiled.

"The company will not watch Pinoconi's value plummet."

"As for what happened in the dream, it was indeed a bit exaggerated, but I believe it is still within the company's scope of handling."

At this moment, there were not many people left in the VIP lounge.

Inside the train crew's compartment, the group chatted happily.

Suddenly, on March 7th, a crucial question came to mind.

"Wait, where did Yan go? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Walter replied:

"He went to see Sunday and is now presumably in contact with the company's jade."

"It is highly likely that the ownership of Pinocone will eventually fall entirely into the hands of the company."

"Hopefully, our Star Train can be of some help in this matter..."

Chapter 778 Who's on the wanted poster?

The day after he was arrested on Sunday.

"Wake up, wake up now—!!"

Inside the luxurious room, March 7th kept shaking Yan Huan's body:

"The sun's already high in the sky!"

"You, we thought you'd gone somewhere else, but it turns out you just settled in here, huh?"

"What's wrong? The guest cabins aren't enough for you?"

Hearing the noisy commotion of March 7th, Yan Huan slowly woke up.

He remained lying on the sofa, lazily opening his eyes:

"Ah... I'm playing games here."

"You know what... the internet speed in this room is really fast, and there's such an expensive computer."

In one corner of the room, there was indeed a computer that looked extremely expensive, luxurious, and high-end.

It's even on now, with many game pages displayed on the screen.

"Wow, you're running so many games at the same time, aren't you afraid it'll crash?"

"If the scope is too small, how can it lag? I'm just playing to increase my game time."

Yan Huan straightened her back, sat up, and glanced at the power bank on the table next to her.

"Hey...they're finally charged."

"It charges really slowly with a 500,000 mAh capacity."

"So, you've been playing games all night?" March 7th glanced around.

Mobile phone, power bank, computer...

The air conditioning was on, and there was even a watermelon on the table...

Wow, the vacation is here!

"Otherwise what? I haven't played in ages."

Yan Huan opened her phone and almost instantly turned it horizontally.

"..." March 7th was speechless.

"Hey, hey, hey... Yesterday, a lot of people were clamoring to check out of their hotels."

March 7th said solemnly:

"If it weren't for the efforts of the family and company to delay, you probably wouldn't be here in this star-rated hotel today."

"Then we won't see anyone."

Yan Huan held her phone horizontally, completely ignoring it.

"What did you say?" March 7th pinched Yan Huan and said seriously:

“Pinocone was pioneered by Mikhail and his team. If it loses its value and turns back into a frontier prison, then what's the point of all our hard work?”

"Isn't that still Sunday's fault?" Yan Huan said calmly.

"If he hadn't insisted on forcibly putting people into dreams, we wouldn't have ended up fighting with him like this."

"The best outcome is that Pinocchio's guests didn't die."

"And what about this planet?" March 7th asked wistfully.

"After such a big incident, the reputation of this place is going to plummet."

"Even some family members are now hesitant to enter the dream world, let alone other guests."

“The dream land that Mikhail wanted to build should definitely not be like this.”

Yan Huan simply nodded in response, showing no sign of being in a hurry.

He placed both hands on his phone screen, playing a game while saying to March 7th:

"The fact that Pinocone has lost its value... is not something we need to worry about at all."

"The company really went to great lengths this time. They almost lost all the gold dust and even sent out a large fleet as a deterrent."

"If in the end all they get is a prison, I think jade, topaz, and placer gold will all have to be downgraded..."

Yan Huan let out a long sigh, leaned back on the sofa under March 7's gaze, and said calmly:

"It's not our business for the time being."

"Eat when you should eat and drink when you should drink, that's the way to survive."

As she spoke, Yan Huan took out a stack of items from her bosom and handed them to March 7.

March 7th took it, and asked in confusion:

"What is this...?"

After checking, March 7th finally understood what was in that stack of things.

It's all robin-themed merchandise.

Photos, albums, postcards, keychains, posters...

They are all autographed limited editions.

"Robin has been quite busy lately, but I still asked her for some more."

"Get out of here, you're affecting my performance."

"..." March 7 rolled her eyes helplessly.

……

the other side.

Inside the VIP lounge.

Toppa stood in the center of the crowd and said with a smile:

"Anyway, that's it."

"What?" Potio's eyelids twitched, his expression one of utter disdain.

"What the hell? You mean... you're going to blame everything on [the Cancer of All Worlds]?"

“That’s right.” Topa nodded and said to everyone:

"The Harmonious Music Ceremony was forced to stop due to an attack by an unknown stellar core during a dream."

"A mysterious force, suspected to be a legion, simultaneously invaded the Dreamland. The head of the Oak family, Sunday, led the fight against it with all his might, ultimately saving the lives of thousands of guests."

Potio was immediately displeased to see the company fabricating the truth of the incident in this way:

"What are you talking about, you little cutie!"

"Your company likes to fool people with lies, fine, but you even portray that kid from the Oak family as a hero?"

So you're thinking we're the real treasures?!

Toppa quickly reassured her:

"There's nothing we can do about it..."

"We can't exactly tell the outside world that the head of the Oak family is a spy for [Order]."

"In that case, Pinocchio will no longer be a dream destination."

Regarding the solution provided by the company.

Walter and Himeko didn't find anything wrong with it.

At least the dreamland has been preserved.

The Star Train doesn't really care who the hero is.

As long as I don't take the blame, it's fine.

“I have no objection,” Walter said in a deep voice.

"As long as Pinocchio gets back on track, all our efforts on the Star Train will not have been in vain."

Upon hearing this, Topa quickly smiled and thanked him:

"Thank you for the Star Train's act of kindness."

"Honestly, I really admire you all..."

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this a bit too casual?" Potio still had objections:

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