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

[Sunday: This decision is already a small punishment out of consideration for my younger sister. Otherwise...]

[Star: Fireworks, why don't you try to get your name listed in the little black book? Wow, Oswald hasn't even died yet, and you've already climbed over his head, how impressive!]

[Fireworks: Little Gray, are you speaking human language?]

[Sambo: Hahaha, so that means Hanabi can only swim like a puppy all the way from the edge of Asdna back to Pinocchio using a dog paddle? And then she'll have to go to jail after landing? Okay, okay, that's great!]

[Sunday: That's to be expected. Of course, if Ms. Hanabi is confident she can swim all the way back to Nissou Land, then she may simply ignore my advice.]

People around the world secretly thought: What a wonderful "it's not impossible" statement, but she still has to have the ability to do it!

Those who follow the path of destiny are not afraid of the cosmic environment and can travel in space to a certain extent.

But expect her to traverse nearly half of the Asdna galaxy in three days? Even if she dug with all her might, until sparks flew and her legs were worn down to just her pelvis, she still couldn't do it!

Once she arrives at her destination, the late fees she owes will probably be more than enough to pay off even if she were sold. She'll be working herself to the bone to get there, and her family will be able to conveniently drag her into jail right away.

Fortunately, Pinocchio is not subject to the death penalty; at most, she will be sentenced to a thousand or eight hundred years in prison, spending her life behind bars.

Of course, swimming back to Nissou Land is even more absurd.

Unless Aha glances at her now, laughs at her mercilessly, and then immediately promotes her to the rank of Pleasure Envoy.

[Star: Good grief, old man, you've gone bad, you've even learned to be cunning?]

[Sunday: After witnessing everyone's behavioral patterns, it's hard not to learn something.]

[Robin: Great, that puts my mind at ease.]

[March 7th: She doesn't look much like a younger sister, but more like a mother. Is it a feeling of relief, like seeing your silly son finally growing up?]

[Saying something strange: You're really good at describing things.]

[Su Chang: How long will I have to go to jail?]

[Star: It's okay, we're in prison with tough backsides, we're not afraid of sitting there!]

[Sambo: Ahem, Hanabi, I just checked the weather forecast. There's going to be a meteor shower where you are tonight. Good luck, be quick!]

[Hanabi: I... Little Grey, come pick me up~~ Please, look how much effort Lady Hana put in to create opportunities for your date~~]

[Star: It's not impossible, but with all our past and present grudges, it's really hard to settle things. How about this... you have to let me hit your butt with a baseball bat, and I get to decide the pose, plus you have to allow me to take pictures.]

[Hanabi: Are you robbing me?! Why don't you just kidnap Hanabi and make her your wife?!]

[Star: You wish! There are at least two ladies ahead of you in line, and you haven't even stepped into the carriage yet, and you're already thinking about advancement? No way! At best, you'll be a maidservant holding down the carriage.]

[March 7th: No, what kind of weird stuff are you saying so seriously? Your weird talk is shocking!]

[Firefly: I mean... let's talk about these things in private.]

[Xi Lian: Hmm~~ If things continue like this, maybe the room will get really lively in the future.]

[Hanabi: I...deal! But first, you have to be gentle...]

[Star: Don't worry. No one is more authoritative than me when it comes to traditional Chinese massage and bone setting. Watch my Eighteen-Stroke Blow!]

In the light screen, the fireworks display was complete. With a turn, it transformed back into Sambo, full of energy: "Let's go! Let's go!"

But before turning to leave, he turned back to look in an unknown direction and said with genuine helplessness, "...Oh dear, I thought I could fool you at the edge of this dream. It seems that home turf is home turf, there's nowhere to hide."

But she didn't panic. Instead, she shrugged nonchalantly and said calmly towards the camera, "What, I messed with your people, and now you want to settle scores with me? How about we rent it first and talk? I see you're quite patient."

"So, tell me, what do you want from me...?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the light screen dimmed, and the unknown person's answer was never heard again.

[Star: There are more experts? No, during the short time I was taking pictures with Firefly, how many people were actually following and spying on us?]

[Yao Guang: Home turf, huh... Judging from what he said, the visitor must be either Sunday or the Dream Master?]

[Blue Sparrow]: It definitely wasn't Sunday. If he were there, how would Fireworks have had a chance to negotiate? He would have been crushed to dust on the spot.

[March 7th: So that's the Dream Master? But, is there anything Hanabi needs?]

——[Next up: "Still in the Mirror"]

Xing and Liuying opened up to each other, and their bond grew stronger than ever before, sweeping away all the doubts and suspicions they had previously harbored.

But on their way back to the center from the edge of the dream, the two became increasingly confused, even feeling as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

At first it was fine, but now they've reached the Clockwork Boy statue and still haven't seen a soul. The shopping mall screens along the roadside are still playing huge posters of the robin, and the bouncy little GG sign is cheerfully repeating the classic GG lyrics of Solomon. Every trace of life is so obvious.

But the city was deserted, as if everyone had vanished in an instant.

Xing and Liuying felt uneasy and looked around. Finally, they found a figure at the main entrance of the Daydream Hotel.

"Sambo? Is that guy behind this?"

Sangbo saw two figures approaching side by side from afar and was truly speechless. She said to Xing, "Sigh, it seems you didn't take my advice to heart at all... What a pity, is that girl really that captivating to you?"

His eyelids drooped, and he really couldn't understand how she dared to bring such an unknown person by her side.

If it were someone truly with ulterior motives, and without her protection, they would probably have been completely devoured, even as scum.

"You are really... too blind."

[Star: Mind your own business! I'm doing what I want.]

[Qingque: Fireworks is really dedicated, huh? How much is the pay? And she's already back to work? By the way, did the Dream Master really bring her back safe and sound?]

[Star: Hmm...maybe she lost two kidneys? Look at her posture, it's become much more effeminate.]

[Hanabi: Of course, I'm a girl.]

Xing frowned and stepped forward, but Liuying took two steps ahead of her: "...Be careful. Now I'm sure there's something wrong with your friend."

Sambo's eyes brightened slightly: "Oh my, it seems this brave young lady wants to protect you. Why? Are you two that close?"

What exactly did the two of them say on the rooftop? Did Xing swiftly complete the conquest? Or was he conquered and instantly defeated?