Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

Himeko patiently guided Misha, leading him to search around the house and using the "evoking memories" technique to stimulate his memory.

After discussing it, they decided to go to the room where "Sleep" first appeared.

"Okay. But there are doors everywhere here, which door should we go out through... Misha, do you know?" March 7th scratched his head, his eyes looking a little confused.

This place is great in every way, but everything looks the same. Sometimes she even feels like she can walk on the walls and ceiling, which can easily cause her to get confused.

Surprisingly, Misha found herself in the maze-like hotel almost instinctively.

Even Misha herself was incredibly puzzled: "It's strange. This is clearly not a hotel, and the differences are huge, but I feel like I've been here before, and... stayed here for a while."

[Star: You didn't just stay there for a while. This is your home!]

Misha then pointed to another keyhole-shaped door: "And the room on the other side is... a toy room. I like to spread everything out of the boxes on the floor and then make up stories for each of them."

"Wait a minute..." Misha said, pulling her hand back as if she'd been electrocuted, her expression suddenly realizing something. "Wait a minute. Didn't I grow up on Dream Reef? Then where is this...?"

Himeko gently comforted her, "This might be a phenomenon called 'amnesia.' Don't worry, Misa, everyone forgets some parts of their past. But they don't disappear; they just lie dormant deep in the mind. Similarly, we can retrieve them."

"Since you remember this place, let's go to a few more rooms and see if we can recall any more, okay?"

[Star: The younger, nameless guest comforted the older one like an older sister playing a game with a primary school student—what a peculiar scene!]

[Xu Zhao: What's the big deal? The nameless junior is taking care of her star goddess like an older sister.]

[Blue Sparrow: Is this also a tradition of the Nameless Guest?]

Misha led the group to explore each room one by one.

In the room with the fireplace, Misha had a sudden realization: "Mikhail...that's Grandpa's name!"

"Mikhail was a navigator; no matter how mysterious the seas or how treacherous the storms, nothing could faze him. He was always out and about, and he had many friends traveling with him."

"Mikhail didn't like being called 'Grandpa,' he said it made him sound old, and he was still young. 'Mikhail' was the name his parents gave him—Mihal and Iris, two great sea travelers."

"Every time he came back, he would show me the nautical log and tell me about what happened at sea. My dream is to become an adventurer like Mikhail."

Upon hearing this, a bright light flashed in Himeko's eyes.

March 7th was completely baffled: "It really doesn't sound like it has anything to do with [the watchmaker], is it really just a coincidence of names?"

[Star: This doesn't quite sound like the life of an anonymous person. Could it be a story from his childhood?]

Seeing that Misha's memory was showing signs of loosening, Himeko seized the opportunity and took him to a room filled with toys.

The elegant music and the origami and building blocks scattered around the room stirred Misha's mind: "There are faint sounds in the room... an origami bird? That's my friend's name."

March 7th asked with delight, "Are you friends with origami birds too?"

"Hmm." Mentioning this, Misha was no longer shy at all, and excitedly introduced, "It, like Clock Boy and Mirror Girl, is a crew member of the [Compass]. There's more than one origami bird! They're a big family, with many brothers and sisters who look exactly alike."

"They obey Miss Mirror's orders and take on various tasks on the ship; they are the best sailors."

March 7th stared blankly: "Sailor? Does Origami Bird even have that kind of setting...?"

Himeko then coaxed, "Xiaomisha, could you tell us more about the story of the [Compass]?"

Misha said with great interest, "The Compass is a ship sailing to the New World! It leads Clockwork Boy and his friends through layers of mist, navigating into the depths of the sea. Whenever they encounter danger, Clockwork Boy operates the compass to guide them in the right direction!"

Himeko smiled faintly: "That's a good story. But in Pinocchio's animation, Clockwork Boy and his friends have always lived in Dream Town, and it seems they've never left?"

"Huh?" Misha was taken aback. "It seems that's true."

His eyes were filled with doubt, and he said with extreme anxiety, "Strange, but I... I clearly remember... the Clock Boy finally arrived in the New World..."

[Star: Oh wow? There's an unedited version coming soon?]

[March 7th: Wait, I get it, I get it all! It's a metaphor! The origami bird represents the four major families, Hanu represents Hanunu, so the Watch Boy represents the watchmaker himself, the Compass is the Star Train, and the so-called New World is Pinocchio! The story the watchmaker told Misha was his own! How about that, wasn't I clever this time?]

[Star: ...Sigh, March, were you logged into Changyeyue's account? You realized it without anyone reminding you this time?]

[March 7th: What do you mean? It's like you're saying it's normal for me to be the last to guess? I'm perfectly smart, okay?]

[Himeko: Hmph~~ Pretty fast, isn't it? At least this time you weren't just a passive observer, that's commendable.]

Misha was completely immersed in her role as a temporary tour guide.

Lead the train crew on a tour of each room.

Standing by the fountain in the lobby, the sound of the flowing water reminded him of the surging sea and the interesting days of drifting with the tide.

In Mikhail's study, they encountered the Clock Boy. A strange, meme-like life form leaped joyfully before them: "Tick-tock! We've finally found a new continent!"

As the seemingly endless story unfolded, the fog in Misha's mind gradually thinned.

Guided by Misha, Xing helps him complete a puzzle. After the last piece fits perfectly, the group is instantly transported into the world of the painting.

It was a room that wasn't much different from the other bedrooms, but as Misha looked at the objects inside, the bewilderment in her eyes gradually faded. Even her demeanor changed.

The inexperienced and clumsy waiter brings back childhood memories; the nameless customer has returned!

[Star: Hahaha, here it comes! Rejoice! The Emperor of Pinocone has returned to his loyal dream, he will return like lightning! Dream Lord, I never intended to attack the family alongside my own people. My ancestors, together with you, drove out the oppressed old era, but you deceived us, you deceived all of us, you stole the foundation of our elders, Pinocone. You have only one chance for revival. If you cannot seize it, then let us do it! Let the war begin! From the skies of Pinocone to the edge of the Milky Way, let the sea of ​​stars boil, let the stars burn! Even if I shed my last drop of blood, I will see it liberated once more. If I cannot do it, then let my old self do it for me!]