Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

Chapter 284 Flowers and Geese

Taking advantage of the black swan's brief moment of distraction, countless hazy tentacles emerged from the gray-white mist and began to entwine around the Memory Maker.

In an instant, the black swan's limbs, body, and neck were enveloped by the mist, which gradually tightened, slowly pulling her into the fog.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a hazy gray-white mist spread across her body, and by the time the black swan reacted, the mist had already enveloped most of her figure.

At this moment, fear lingered in the eyes of this beautiful woman who was reminiscing.

She had just been drawn into a fantasy where she was transformed into a large black goose, being plucked and boiled in water, about to be cooked in an iron pot. Fortunately, she quickly exposed the illusion and broke free.

Unfortunately, they had barely escaped one danger only to fall into another. The current situation was even more perilous.

As the mist around her continued to tighten, the Black Swan realized with horror that her consciousness was becoming immobile, her strength was fading, and her memories were becoming blurred!

"do not want!"

The goose's terrified face was frozen in time, about to be completely swallowed by the fog.

But just then, a sweet laugh rang out:

"Honey, I've known you for so long, and I've rarely seen you so disheveled. Someone came to your rescue, aren't you so touched you want to cry?"

A faint blue flame appeared.

The flames first ignited in the surrounding mist, then spread to the black swan's perimeter, burning away the colors that bound her.

The black swan was suddenly freed, like a fish surfacing, its face pale and panting heavily.

A moment later, she raised her head and looked at her savior, a hint of something unspeakable flashing in her eyes.

Before her stood a tall, elegant woman in a white dress, looking down at her with captivating purple eyes.

The woman's face flushed, revealing a sickly expression, and she let out an uncontrollable laugh. The wide-brimmed hat on her head swayed with her movements, like a blooming flower.

"You mean... Don't talk nonsense. The guy in front of me is definitely not a simple mysterious traveler. I'm afraid... I may have encountered a mysterious messenger I've never heard of before."

The black swan's voice gradually subsided. Was she truly composed, or was she merely putting on a brave face in front of acquaintances?

"A mysterious messenger? Wouldn't that be an unprecedented thrill?"

Dahlia stroked her cheeks with both hands, a flush rising on her face.

"Don't worry, darling. If it really is a mysterious messenger, the ones who should be having a headache are the family guys. Before things get out of hand, how about we sisters have some fun together?"

Seeing the dahlia's burning gaze, the Black Swan's expression darkened slightly. With a flick of her right hand, a card slipped between her fingers.

"Forget it, we're not sisters. Underestimating someone who might be an envoy could be fatal."

"Death? Isn't death also a rare experience? It's truly... breathtaking."

Dahlia giggled upon hearing this and moved first.

The surrounding dreamscape suddenly began to churn, and eerie blue ghost flames spread out, burning the surrounding world into a separate space of memory.

The gray-white mist in front of us was completely enveloped, temporarily separating us from the golden moment.

Actually, when the dahlia came to the rescue earlier, the gray mist had already stopped, silently watching the two beautiful figures entangled.

But at this moment, the mist surged again, gradually coalescing into a gray-white human figure.

The figure took off his top hat and bowed to the two people in front of him.

"Ladies, well done, I had a great time. You were also very thoughtful in choosing a nice grave for yourselves."

Lin Yuan spoke with a laugh, his voice sounding unusually distorted.

"Hmph." The goose hummed softly, its voice soothing.

"With the Harmonious Music Ceremony approaching, you've caused such a commotion. Aren't you afraid of incurring the wrath of your family?"

"Oh? Isn't this situation caused by you provoking us first?"

The grayish-white mist rippled and outlined an exaggerated smiling face on the surface.

"My dear, I knew I hadn't misjudged you. First you deliberately provoked the void, then you pried into the mystery—when it comes to the ability to court death, I truly admire your skill!"

The dahlia swayed gently, giggling incessantly.

The black swan glanced at her, said nothing more, and simply spoke silently:

"Sir, escalating this matter will not benefit either of us. Let's just call it a day and then leave each other alone."

"Heh, at this moment, you must be joking, right? What qualifications do the two of you have to negotiate with me?"

The fog began to churn.

"Given that the family's gaze is fixed on this place, do you think they will first target the two weak Memory Reapers, or will they focus all their attention on you, mysterious Envoy? I think no one wants to face the wrath of the [Infinite Chieftain] (Harmonious Envoy)."

Black Swan spoke calmly; with her helper, she was clearly more confident.

"Hmm, what you said makes some sense." The mist trembled for a moment.

"However, I can assure you that, out of consideration for ladies, when the time comes, I will take care of you first. Don't worry, there will be no pain."

“What a cold-blooded guy.” Black Swan’s face was grave.

"What a bad guy, but I like him so much~" Dahlia covered her face with her hands, her eyes sparkling with hearts.

"Of course, I can give you a chance. Whether this place will be your final resting place depends on your strength. If you can satisfy me, I might even give you some extra surprises."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure in the mist moved instantly.

He took a step forward, about to approach the two of them.

"In the end, it still came to this?"

The black swan looked solemn as she flipped her hands, and cards began to spin around her.

"Isn't this the best outcome?"

The dahlia smiled, and the flames transformed into a lit white candle, burning towards the mist.

Despite their sharp tongues, the two work together remarkably well.

Seeing the mist blocked by the flames, the black swan's eyes flickered, and as the card spun, a huge purple magic circle rose from below.

Immediately afterwards, enormous arms, hundreds of meters long, made of crystal, suddenly emerged from the magic circle and reached out to grab the figure in the mist.

"Ha, little Doyle."

The mist surged forward. In an instant, both the white candle and the giant hand vanished into silence as they were engulfed by the gray-white mist.

"How rude! Can't you be a little gentler with people?"

Seeing this, Dahlia smiled and spoke, her gaze fixed on the Black Swan.

The latter understood immediately and, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's attack was temporarily blocked by the dahlia, put his hands together in prayer.

Gradually, a massive magic circle rose up once more, and the black swan spoke in a prayerful tone:

"O memories of the past, heed my call."

Several figures gradually appeared on the magic array, and a strange power was constantly emanating from them.

"Oh? There's a summoning-based playstyle?"

Upon seeing this, the gray-white figure revealed a sound of interest.

The black swan hesitated for a moment, then spoke:

"Your Excellency, as I mentioned before, the Asdna system is the domain of those who remember. As messengers of memory, in a place abundant with memory essence, we can naturally reflect the objects in our memories."

The deeper your understanding of her, the more contact you have with her, the more profound your memories, and the stronger the power of those memories will be. Although I am just a humble rememberer, a rememberer is, after all, well-informed and knowledgeable.

The black swan kept moving, explaining things to Lin Yuan as it went.

Her intention was to intimidate the other party and make them back down, but... all she saw was the gray mist figure raising its arm.

"That's interesting, you can do it like that? Let me try it."

As Lin Yuan spoke, he reached out and grabbed at the air.

Once, twice, three times.

On his seventh attempt, his arm suddenly sank, and he pulled out a figure.

.........

Chapter 285 Fighting Poison with Poison

Above the purple magic circle, three shadows of memories slowly emerged.

Leading the group was a tall, handsome red-haired man in armor, who held a magnificent spear and gave a dignified salute.

Beside him, a figure shrouded in a white hood twirled lightly in place, as agile and graceful as an elf.

The last one was a short girl with pigtails. She appeared with a silvery laugh and a fox mask covering her face, giving her a playful air.

This is the reflection chosen by the Black Swan based on its memory and understanding—a seasoned memoryr, a knight, and a masked fool.

The fate of memory is indeed a wheelchair within a wheelchair; in the blink of an eye, three exceptionally powerful journeymen have appeared on the battlefield.

However, at this moment, Black Swan's expression was very solemn. She looked at the gray mist not far away, which also cast a human figure, and her heart tightened.

"Although memory and mystery overlap, how is it possible to reflect memories like a person who remembers them?"

Her brows were furrowed.

"Could that figure have been deliberately fabricated by the other party?"

A thought flashed through her mind, but she wasn't sure, as her previous experiences had made her much more cautious.

"Honey, you seem to have become more timid~ Whether it's true or not, why don't we try and see? Right now, the other side is surrounded by us~"

Dahlia covered her mouth and chuckled softly, a peculiar look flashing in her eyes.

Soon, accompanied by considerable force, five figures attacked Lin Yuan in an instant.

.......

Noticing the commotion below, Lin Yuan glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

"Did they summon three memory modules?"