Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"And this Miss March 7th and Mr. Yan Huan are direct senior executives of the Pinocone board of directors, as well as the open partners of the Audi family."

"Isn't having them as guarantors enough?"

"...Hahahaha!" Unexpectedly, the junior leader crossed his arms and smiled faintly:

"Then do you know who I am?"

"?" Shu Weng looked completely bewildered.

"then who are you?"

"Good that you don't know!" The leader turned around and swaggered out of the bar.

"I just remembered. I still turned off the gas, so I'll have to go now...!"

Chapter 833 Where do you live?

Upon hearing Shu Weng announce the names of the men, the hunting dog leader didn't dare to linger for a moment and turned to run away.

“So… that’s what ‘handling’ means.” The commander stared at Amy, finally understanding the deeper meaning behind her words.

Shu Weng stared at the retreating figures of the pack of hunting dogs and sighed softly:

"Sigh, I stayed in the desolate Dream Hotel to escape the troubles of family affairs."

"Unexpectedly, in the end, we still had to rely on our family connections to save this bar."

Amy spoke:

"So you see, your ideals won't solve any problems."

"Don't be so naive, let's be more realistic."

Amy looked at Yan Huan and March 7:

"Compared to me, these two are the heavyweights."

"Also, you'll keep your promise to me, right? Right, right?"

"Don't worry," said Old Man Shu with a smile.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"Let's talk about signing a contract with the agent after everything is arranged at the bar."

The commander stepped forward and sobbed:

"Waaah...Uncle Shu, we misunderstood you."

"It's my fault for not explaining to you in time, which made you uneasy," Shu Weng smiled.

The commander raised his head:

"Then, will our fate of being consumed by nightmares really not change?"

These monsters have long since become the Dream Troupe.

Even with [Ode to Harmony] playing 24/7, it doesn't change the fact that it's essentially a dream-like theater troupe.

“Yes, nothing will change. I don’t have the ability to completely save you. I’m sorry.” Shu Weng shook his head.

"Woof... I didn't mean to blame you," the commander quickly reassured him.

Shu Weng looked at these monsters:

"Just as humans can get sick, being infected by negative emotions can also produce negative emotions."

"Even if it is a creation of dreams, its dignity and freedom should not be trampled on wantonly."

"As long as you can maintain respect for life even in your dreams, I believe you will never go mad again."

"[Living] is inherently a process of constant change... nothing can be done once and for all."

"Problems will always keep popping up, and we will keep working to solve them."

"But... no matter how many times you go mad, I will stay here and help you find yourselves."

"In my eyes, you are already the same life as mine."

"I will stay with you forever, until the dream completely collapses."

"Waaaaah." March 7th squatted on the ground and wailed loudly, a truly moving sight.

"Old Shu is such a kind man."

Yan Huan also squatted down and patted March 7's shoulder: "Don't bow your head, or your crown will fall. Don't shed tears, or the bitch will laugh."

"Get out of here—!!"

Shu Weng smiled and looked at the two of them, then said to the monsters:

"Besides... even if I'm really gone someday, aren't there still people who are willing to treat you as family?"

……

a few days later.

Danheng still hasn't returned.

Meanwhile, Shu Weng continued to use his position within the Iris family to negotiate with the Hound family.

The fact that the other party never guaranteed that they would never clean up the Dream Bar was giving Shu Weng a major headache.

Even the head of the hound family agrees with this.

The Dream Theatre is the Dream Theatre; acknowledging their existence would cross the line of prioritizing guest safety.

Now that the power of [order] is gone, the only thing the guests can rely on in the dream world is the forced awakening by the Dream Pool.

In the moment of danger, one is pulled out of the dream, as if having a nightmare.

The family continues to maintain that the dream world is perfectly safe.

But only those at the top knew that if Yan Huan and other terrifying combatants were to kill people in the dream again...

For the victims, the fate would no longer be merely being transported to Dream Reef.

That would be death in the truest sense.

Shu Weng returned to the bar and told Yan Huan and March 7 about the results he had obtained.

"That's the situation; the hound family's stance remains firm."

"But with your and the other two major families' guarantees, they made a final concession."

"As long as the people at the Dream Bar don't harm the guests, the plan to clear out this place will be postponed indefinitely."

Yan Huan seemed to be deep in thought as she listened to the news brought by Shu Weng.

As long as these little guys don't hurt anyone, the hound family won't attack them.

Just like a dog in the countryside.

Even if the dog has no license or is not on a leash, as long as it doesn't bite anyone, we'll turn a blind eye.

But once they bite someone, death awaits them.

Fortunately, when those guys came to cause trouble, they didn't let these little guys go up and fight for March 7th.

Otherwise, their hunting of the hounds would become a reality.

It is difficult for people to have empathy for life forms that are not of their own kind.

Regardless of the reason, if they actively attack humans, it is a sin.

"It's alright. Just call the police if anything happens, and don't hit anyone," Yan Huan commented.

Shu Weng nodded slightly:

"This is the best result we could have achieved."

"Thank you for your hard work during this time."

“If you hadn’t covered for me, I wouldn’t have had time to deal with those troublesome things.”

"...We are very grateful to you."

"Of course, of course," Yan Huan waved her hand politely.

March 7th laughed:

"Then we'll come to the Dreamy Bar every time we want to sell stolen goods or meet with wanted criminals."

"Of course," Shu Weng smiled calmly.

Meetings with sensitive figures are quite common in this bar.

Just like when the Star Train first came to Pinocchio, Gallagher brought them here.

"As always, all purchases related to the Star Train are free."

"Of course, the bar's revenue has also increased now."

Shu Weng glanced around at the endless stream of customers and the busy little ones, and smiled calmly:

"If you're short on credits, you're welcome to come back and earn some tips."

"Alright, I'm going to mix the drinks now," Shu Weng said with a smile. "Thank you for your help."

With that, the matter of Shu Weng came to an end.

Yan Huan and March 7th also sat down in the bar, intending to enjoy the 'all-inclusive' experience.

"Winter~~" Yan Huan leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and greeted him like a boss.

Soon, a little monster arrived after hearing the news.

"Manager, hehe~ what would you like to drink?"

The one who came was naturally the most deserving of a beating: the spade.

Because this guy bought a cash register, he was assigned to be a waiter.

Yan Huan flipped through the drinks menu, looked at it for a while, and then closed it in disappointment.