Lin Yuan smiled, and his figure disappeared from the golden moment.

If there's a place where thought and wisdom converge, it's undoubtedly at sunrise. Origami University, the Pinocchio Museum of Art, and the Awakening Library.

The light of knowledge and wisdom shines here, like the sun, and Lin Yuan loves the sun.

"Could I take this opportunity to get a bachelor's degree from Origami University?"

The sound vanished without a trace.

..........

Not long after, the Black Swan, who had left the battlefield of the Yellow Springs and Fireflies with the stars, returned to the Daydream Hotel in reality.

She was standing alone in the guest room, looking around at everything.

"Your hotel room in reality is surprisingly simple... just like your appearance, Miss Huang Quan."

The black swan muttered to itself, its gaze already fixed on a music box on the table. It was an invitation, originally belonging to the Eternal Flame Mansion of Grand Duke Afrit of the Underworld.

Now, the black swan slowly closes its eyes, intending to use its memory to investigate the cause and effect.

“Twelve dreams, twelve moments, Father, I dedicate this to you.”

“Well done. No matter where they flee, oblivion will always follow them.”

This is a conversation from the past of Grand Duke of the Underworld.

Words flashed by, memories appeared, but in the end, it all came to an abrupt end. From the perspective of the one remembering, there was only blankness.

"how is this possible?"

"What's impossible, dear Miss Memory? Are you looking for me?"

The black swan suddenly opened its eyes, and there stood a woman in white before it.

"It really is you, Constance. But that's impossible; the Antimatter Legion has been looking for you."

"Aren't you the same? In order to erase me, Liuguang Yiting hunted me fourteen times, and in that last time, I clearly died in front of you, didn't I?"

Dahlia giggled and asked in return.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The phone rang urgently in the room.

"It's really impolite to interrupt someone's reminiscing. But please go ahead—and finally, here's a little gift for our reunion, my dear."

"I've listed all the dangerous people who have come to this Poncony for you, so don't go looking for your own death, my dear fellow inmate~"

The scene was reflected in the black swan's eyes, but the dahlia had already turned into flames and disappeared.

Huang Quan, Sam, Lin Yuan.

Three figures appeared in her eyes at that moment.

"An unknown sea patrol ranger, a star core hunter, and this one... seems to be that company guy who was with the nameless guest before... Is he a dangerous fellow?"

Reflecting on the memories, Lin Yuan's business card reappeared.

[Market Development Department, Lin Yuan]

Looking at the information above, the black swan fell into deep thought.

The shrill ringing continued in his ears. Black Swan frowned and answered the phone.

"Long time no see! Did you have fun at Pinocchio, Yomi?"

A loud male voice reached my ears.

"I don't know what you're up to, or what you're even, but my bullets will be finding you soon. Until then, you'd better find a coffin shop in Pinocchio and ask the owner to save a good one for yourself, you imposter!"

"Who are you?" the black swan asked slowly.

"Huh, wrong number? He's a 'treasure,' and who are you 'treasure' of?"

“I am the one who remembers the Flowing Light Memory Court. I don’t know what you’re talking about—but you know Huang Quan, that sea-patrolling knight-errant, right? I have something to ask you.”

"Ask me, ask me how to write his precious baby's will, ha!"

"I just want to ask you, how did she become a sea patroller? She wasn't a hunter destined to wander, you were, weren't you? Tell me, what exactly is Huang Quan?"

"Hahaha, not bad! I didn't expect it to be an ally. He's such a treasure. Looks like I've hit the jackpot. I'll be at Pinocchio soon. I'll go buy a bottle of Asdna White Oak. Warm it up, and I'll toast you."

The call ended, and Black Swan frowned; things had become confusing again.

"A true sea patrolman? Things are getting more and more complicated."

Suddenly, she remembered something and looked down at Lin Yuan's business card.

"Oh?"

The person who remembered smiled.

..........

Meanwhile, Lin Yuan arrived at the golden moment, standing at the entrance of Pinocchio Origami University.

This is a renowned art school in the galaxy, a cradle of outstanding talents, and is known as one of the C9 universities in the interstellar world, along with the University of Truth, the University of Interstellar Peace, and the University of Broad Knowledge.

Standing on the side of Caimeng Avenue, the main road of the campus, Lin Yuan was looking down at his phone.

In just a short while, he received a lot of messages.

Sand Gold: Your Excellency, something terrible has just happened in Pinocchio. The robin is dead, and a little girl has also been murdered. What are your thoughts?

"I think you're about to get struck by lightning too."

Lin Yuan muttered to himself, then replied after thinking for a moment.

Lin Yuan: Believe in yourself, that's the truth about Pinocchio.

On the other side was information about Himeko from the train crew.

Himeko: Mr. Lin Yuan, I have a question for you. The gold dust director of Interstellar Peace Company wants to cooperate with us. Can we trust him?

"Oh, so the main party has come knocking on our door." He replied simply.

Lin Yuan: From what I understand, he's a gambler; he'll use anything as a bargaining chip. How you proceed is up to you.

After replying to these messages, Lin Yuan started walking towards the campus.

Listening to the students chatting on the street, the start of the new school year is approaching, and soon the annual school anniversary will be held here.

Therefore, as this grand festival is about to begin, preliminary preparations have already started on the Colorful Dream Avenue.

After passing two signs with owl images, Lin Yuan suddenly frowned.

On the roadside, two seemingly dull-looking little monkeys were squatting.

"He's a real treasure..."

Lin Yuan revealed a cold smile.

Meeting me is just bad luck for you.

.........

Chapter 299 Praising the Sun

As Lin Yuan smiled at the two little monkeys, a young and beautiful female college student suddenly approached him.

"Hey handsome, you must be from outside the school, right?"

Hearing the noise, Lin Yuan glanced at the other person and nodded.

"Hehe." The female college student smiled happily.

"Then let me introduce you to our most popular little guy at Origami University right now—the Sleeping Banana Monkey!"

"Oh, the most popular? I thought the most popular one in Pinocchio was the Watch Boy."

"Oh dear, that's all ancient history. Handsome, you must be from outside Pinocchio, right? Or perhaps you're a freshman this year?!"

The female college student glanced at him. Suddenly, she became enthusiastic:

"Our Origami University is the most famous cultural trendsetting institution in the entire universe. Our popular culture naturally leads the entire Pinocchio... no, the entire galaxy! Let me introduce it to you..."

At this point, the girl's arrogance, like that of a privileged student from a top-tier school, finally came to the fore.

"A freshman?"

Lin Yuan thought to himself, then smiled and spoke:

"That's right, I came early, before the registration day, to see what the school is really like."

"That's perfect, junior. Let me tell you, the first step to integrating into the school is to learn the culture of the sleeping banana monkey."

The Sleeping Banana Monkey is lazy, loves eating bananas, and lives a carefree life during its banana-sleeping moments. Doesn't that perfectly reflect the spirit of us college students?

Lin Yuan listened to the girl's enthusiastic introduction as he followed her into the campus with a smile.

Bright spotlights shone from behind, casting his shadow across the school grounds.

............

Chaolu Mansion

This place, located at dawn, is where the heads of the five major families regularly gather to discuss important matters. Except for invited guests, no one else is allowed to enter.

Of course, in addition to VIPs, some people who are not welcomed by the family may also be invited here.

At this moment, Sand Gold and Dr. Truth stood in front of the gate of the Morning Dew Mansion, looking at the silent doorway, feeling the oppressive aura of the entire building.

They came to meet on Sunday at the invitation of the organizers.

"There's no such thing as a good banquet, Professor. Do you think there might be hundreds of family assassins lying in ambush behind this door, ready to chop us into mincemeat as soon as we walk in?"

Sand Gold put away his phone and started to joke.

"It's not that easy. Death doesn't exist in dreams, so what awaits you may be something more torturous than death."

"Hey, what do you mean by 'wait for me'? Professor, we're in this together now, we should share the good times and the bad!"

"Who told some idiot to let the other party's sister die right under his nose? He was set up without even realizing it, truly a complete loss. Oh... and you ended up in the interrogation room too."

"Heh, Professor, what you're saying is making me sweat. Do you think there's any chance of turning this situation around?"

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