Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

“I don’t recall ever extending an invitation to that Star Core lady.” He rested his chin on his hand.

"Although I did consider inviting her, my expectations were actually the same as yours: I wanted her to start at P30."

As he spoke, he showed an expression of deep thought.

"Hmm...no, no, let me think," he muttered to himself.

"If her future performance is really, really good, then perhaps I can indeed raise my expectations for her to P35."

"But no matter how you look at it, this is definitely something that will happen in the future."

"But you say you 'remember'."

Snapped.

Sand Gold snapped his fingers crisply.

"Are you one of the End People?" He looked at Morion, his beautiful eyes, which were of several colors, staring directly into Morion's eyes.

"It seems I have to raise my expectations for you. Now I'm willing to offer you the basic salary of a P35, and guarantee that you can be promoted to P36 within one system year. How about it?"

“But I don’t really want to work for someone else,” Moraine said. “I’ll think about it when I’m tired of having fun.”

Sand Gold looked at Morion without saying a word.

A dozen seconds later, he smiled and nodded.

"Real opportunities don't wait forever, but for truly capable people, they can be very patient."

"There seem to be too many people here. Perhaps we could find another place to talk?" Sand Gold asked.

Moraine looked around.

indeed.

As more and more people gathered around, thanks to the explanations given by the waiters nearby, more and more people learned about what was happening and came closer.

Adien Park doesn't prevent big winners from claiming their prizes; on the contrary, it publicizes it extensively to let everyone know:

See, we can actually win the lottery here.

But Morion still refused.

He lowered his head and took all the Dream Tokens out of the coin dispenser.

“You want to invite me to join your game,” he bluntly exposed Sand Gold’s intentions, “You want me to take sides.”

“However, I think I’ll pass.” Morion shook his head and looked away.

"When the outcome is already known, the guessing game becomes meaningless."

"I'd rather eat and drink here than play a game of Werewolf with you guys where the outcome is already decided."

"Instead of looking for me, you might as well go and befriend a mute person."

"Looking for friends with a mute?" Sand Gold repeated, nodding with a smile. "Thank you, I'll remember that."

After saying that, he sighed and said regretfully.

"However, it is indeed a bit of a pity."

He took out a business card and handed it to Moraine.

"If you change your mind, you can come to me anytime."

"The doors of the Strategic Investment Department are always open to those with real talent."

“I’m a slacker,” Moraine said, taking the business card. “Even if I joined, I’d only ever be a pay thief.”

Chapter 124 Dream Reef

After handing over his business card, Sand Gold turned and left.

Moraine pinched the card between her thumb and forefinger and twirled it in her hand.

Suddenly, he rubbed two fingers together lightly.

The business card in front of me was split in two.

Sand Gold handed Morion two cards stacked together.

Overlapping the business card was a black savings card with 5 credits.

When Morion reached out to take the card, he clearly only saw one card.

Even his keen eye for secrets couldn't detect anything wrong at the time.

Moraine fiddled with the debit card and smiled.

"Wow, that's a great magic trick," he praised with a smile.

Not bad at all.

Moraine then put the card in her pocket, took the tokens she had won, and poured them into a bag. She then stood up and walked towards a nearby food stall.

This is a food stall in Adien Park. Tokens earned within the park can be used to purchase any item inside the park.

The food stall was small, with only one serving window and no seating inside. However, there were a few sets of tables and chairs outside.

Arriving at the window, Morion used the tokens he had won to buy a meal. Holding the plate, he was about to find a seat.

"Hey, over here." Morion suddenly heard someone calling him.

Following the sound, he saw Hanabi's twin ponytails swaying back and forth, so he walked over.

"Why are you here? Did you finish what you were doing?" Morion placed the plate on the table in front of Hanabi and sat down opposite her.

"It's temporarily over," Fireworks replied, taking a fry from Morion's plate without any hesitation and putting it in her mouth. "We've successfully sent Little Grey and that little firefly into the real dream world."

"They must be having a great time experiencing escape room right now."

Moraine didn't stop her, just watched her take it.

"Thinking about it, I'm actually a little envious," Morion said. "I'd really like to join in the fun, but unfortunately I can't get in."

"Why can't I get in?" Hanabi asked in confusion. "Haven't you figured out how to get in yet?"

That shouldn't be the case. They have talked about it recently. Morion shouldn't be unaware of the reality of the dream.

"Don't you have those meme-like bugs? Those bugs can be used as memory-givers, right?"

“At least show some respect to the ‘Memoirers’,” Moraine grumbled. “But I can’t get in.”

He spread his hands.

"Some people don't really want me to go in."

"And I probably won't be able to break through their blockade either."

"Is that so?" Hanabi looked at Morion with a somewhat enigmatic gaze. "A Star Core Hunter?"

“Yeah…” Morion glanced at her, unwrapped the hamburger, took a bite, “What kind of look is that?”

The best thing about simultaneous chanting is that you can eat and chat at the same time without having to use your mouth to speak.

"It's nothing," Hanabi waved her hand and said.

"So, you're really interested in that place?" Hanabi, holding a French fry, looked around Morion's plate and realized he hadn't taken any ketchup.

"It's alright, really. It's just a temporary stop." Morion took a sip of his drink. "What I really want to go to is Dream Reef."

"Since we're already here, it would feel like a waste not to open the map."

"Dream Reef?"

"So that place was called Liumeng Reef?" Hanabi nodded.

"Huh? You didn't know? I thought you already knew." Morion was also a little puzzled.

"I only know that there is such a place, but I don't know its specific name?" Hanabi replied.

"By the way, why don't you get some ketchup?" Hanabi asked Morion, looking at the fries on her plate.

"Fries without ketchup are soulless," Hanabi said.

"Nonsense!" Morion immediately scolded, "Fries are meant to be eaten plain; fries with ketchup are not tasty at all."

"Huh?" Hanabi looked at Morien and shook her head vigorously.

"You really don't know how to eat at all! You're just wasting food!" she said with an expression of pity and anger at her lack of self-control.

"It's clearly because you don't know how to eat it. French fries are supposed to be crispy and crunchy. Just sprinkle some salt on them and you can eat them."

"You dipped the fries in ketchup, and they became soggy and sweet and sour. How are we supposed to eat them?"

A red toy gun appeared out of thin air in Hanabi's hand and was pointed at Morion.

"Damn it, Lady Hanabi is going to kill you, you heretic!"

"Even if you kill me, fries taste better without ketchup." Morion picked up another fry and put it in his mouth.

"Is that so? Then go to hell, heretic."

Fireworks, a ruthless man of few words, pulled the trigger directly.

boom.

A shot rang out.

Morion was struck on the forehead by an invisible blow, sending him flying backwards, chair and all.

"What...you're serious?" Morion asked, bewildered.

Although it didn't hurt, she did fire the gun.

Moraine noticed that the surrounding environment shattered like glass the instant Hana fired her gun.

The light dimmed, the lively crowd disappeared, and the entire park became deserted. Blue and gold dream bubbles floated in mid-air and leaned against the corners of the walls.

This is the interlayer of the dream.

"Oh?" Morion exclaimed in surprise, holding a handful of fries.

Was the blockade of the Silver Wolf broken by Fireworks?

No... I don't think so.