As his mind cleared, he gradually came to understand the meaning of the murmur; it was a proverb, a riddle:

You are the greatest fiction in this world.

"Damn it."

Lin Yuan felt a headache coming on. Although he had expected this, he hadn't anticipated that a Star God would actually intervene so quickly.

Indeed, the Asdna system is shrouded in memory matter, and as a star god associated with memory, His appearance is quite reasonable.

That's right, Lin Yuan encountered that mysterious Star God whose information even the players didn't know—

Mysterious star gods, enigma.

"My head hurts, where did this come from now?"

Lin Yuan looked around. Under the dim yellow sky, the surroundings were ruins, dilapidated and desolate.

Suddenly, a purple bird flew from not far away and landed in front of him.

"Is this never going to end?"

A look of wariness flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

The purple bird had a lively expression; it looked at Lin Yuan, its pupils sparkling.

The next moment, the bird spoke, and a series of overlapping sounds rang in my ears:

“Outsider, please leave. This gathering has gathered too many guests who should not have been invited. Even though harmony is inclusive of all things, for the sake of Pinocchio’s peace, I have to ask some of them to leave.”

Looking at the talking bird in front of him, Lin Yuan suddenly had a vague impression. Could this guy in front of him be the Dream Master?

After a moment of silence, seeing that Lin Yuan did not answer, the dream master Ge Feimu's voice turned deep.

In his perception, the figure before him, whose origins were unknown, had its face shrouded in a strange mist, making it impossible to determine its identity or origin through any distinctive features.

More importantly, the other party's sudden appearance here was something he absolutely could not allow.

The next moment, the dreamer spoke, in a tone reminiscent of religion:

“The Lord says: Because you speak falsehoods and see deceit, behold, I am against you.”

A dazzling light shone forth, enveloping Lin Yuan.

The dream primarily uses the power of the dream world to forcibly drive away this intruder.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan's eyes also turned cold:

"If I don't speak first, which bird would dare to utter a sound about a mere clone?"

In an instant, he raised his hand and clenched it tightly towards the dream master's avatar before him:

"Refine!"

A white light flashed, and the purple bird was instantly swallowed and refined by the white light.

With the noisy sounds gone, Lin Yuan was about to look around.

But in an instant, he suddenly felt that the entire dream was being manipulated by a certain will, which began to frantically reject him.

In a daze, when he opened his eyes again, Lin Yuan was already on the spaceship.

Looking out the porthole, the massive Pinocchio structure loomed over the entire field of vision.

We've arrived at our destination.

.........

Chapter 276 Entering the Dream

As the Daydream Hotel gradually came into view, Lin Yuan had no interest in appreciating this spectacular sight.

We haven't even arrived at Pinocchio yet, and we've already fallen into a trap. What are we trying to do?

Lin Yuan pondered deeply, taking a moment to assess his own condition.

Suddenly, his expression turned somewhat strange. Perhaps he had acquired some interesting ability.

Recalling what the dream master had said when they first met, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed:

"Is it fiction? Or is this Star God placing a bet?"

"Distinguished guests, welcome to the star of the event: Pinocchio. Please follow the instructions to dock and enter port."

The notification from Pinocchio ground staff interrupted Lin Yuan's thoughts. He looked at the magnificent building in front of him and stopped thinking about it.

"It's fate, haha."

.........

After mooring the ship, Lin Yuan set foot on Pinocchio's territory.

Before them, the enormous building stretched as far as the eye could see. In the sea of ​​stars, several massive star rings slowly revolved around the hotel.

Above the star ring, countless cities and their dazzling lights reflect the distant stars, creating a dreamlike scene.

After completing immigration procedures, Lin Yuan took the ball cage shuttle bus and arrived at the magnificent lobby of the Hundred Days Dream Hotel.

Compared to the scenes in the game, the sight before my eyes is a hundred times more spectacular.

A constantly rotating spherical structure floats in the air ahead, just like a clock, turning without stopping.

Looking up, the hotel floors stretched as far as the eye could see, even disappearing into the sea of ​​stars.

"Sir, is this your first time at Pinocone? Do you need any assistance?"

When the servants saw Lin Yuan arrive, they sensed that he had an extraordinary bearing and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

How do I get to the front desk?

Lin Yuan waved his hand casually. The servant suddenly discovered that he had received a four-figure tip in his account.

"Oh, sir, it's just ahead, please follow me! Would you like me to help you with your luggage?"

The attendant's face beamed with an unusually warm smile. He bowed slightly and quickly led the way.

Upon arriving at the front desk, Lin Yuanshi dismissed the servants.

"Hello, how may I help you?"

Seeing the waiter's attentive manner, the lobby manager realized that this person might be a big spender.

"Give me the best suite; I want to check in."

"Okay, may I ask your name?"

"Lin Yuan."

The lobby manager discreetly checked the hotel system, but unfortunately, the person's information was not found in the list of lifetime VIP guests.

"Looks like he's just an ordinary rich person."

He was thinking to himself, but still maintained a polite smile on his face.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"I'm sorry, but due to the upcoming Harmonious Music Ceremony, our highest-level VIP boxes require advance booking..."

"I have superpowers," Lin Yuan said calmly.

"Um...you mean you're a person with a strong destiny?"

"No, I have money."

"..." The lobby manager was speechless. Who wasn't a rich person when they came to Pinocchio? But then Lin Yuan pushed a black card over.

"This is?"

The manager was suddenly startled. This seemed to be the highest-level black card of the Interstellar Peace Bank. The qualifications for having this card were much higher than the VIP threshold of their Pinocchio.

“Sir.” The manager’s attitude suddenly became very attentive.

Would you mind if I double-checked?

"Please go ahead."

A moment later, after the verification of funds was completed, the manager's eyes gleamed with respect as he handed the card back to Lin Yuan.

"Dear Sir, your room is on the 888th floor of the Daydream Hotel. Here is your room key and Dream Passport. Please keep them safe and have a pleasant holiday here."

"Hmm." Lin Yuan silently put it away, glancing out of the corner of his eye at several people in smart uniforms not far away.

"A hound family of dogs? Hah."

He thought to himself, then packed his things and left.

.......

Not long after he left, the members of the hound family came to the front.

"Manager Dennis, who was this person just now?"

Looking at the expressionless hunting dogs in front of him, a hint of displeasure flashed in the lobby manager's eyes:

"He is a very wealthy and important person."

"Have you investigated his specific identity?"

"Gentlemen, I'm just a lobby manager. What qualifications do I have to investigate the black card clients of Interstellar Peace Bank?"

The agents from several hound families exchanged glances, and the older one spoke:

"Manager Dennis, I would like to trouble you. The head of the family has ordered that, with the Harmony Ceremony approaching, there have been many suspicious individuals and illegal immigrants infiltrating the dream world recently. We need to verify the true identity of each guest to ensure that they do not cause any harm to the dream world."

"But......"

"Please verify this customer's identity with the bank on behalf of Pinocchio to confirm its authenticity. I believe they will understand. I will take responsibility for any problems that arise."

The older hound spoke calmly, yet his tone left no room for argument.

"Alright." Dennis finally nodded, his face grim.

This kind of thing is actually quite common. As the star of the galaxy's grand gatherings and a resort destination, they have a close partnership with the Interstellar Peace Bank, so confirming some information isn't a big deal.

Dennis then sent the card number confirmation information to Starbucks Bank through the hotel's system.

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