What kind of chat group is this?!

[Yuan Shen Activation]: It seems so.

【Magea's Evil】: Are there magical girls?

[Worldline Destroyer]: No, Mei and Jolyne can take a break too.

[Not a Teenage Cook]: Sigh... I get it.

[Not in prison 0721]: If it's a trip... I'll go back and pack my bags.

【AAA Customer Service Xiao Xiang】: You're actually taking me on a trip? Then I'm going to quit my job.

[AAA Rin's Gem Wholesale]: Hey, Xiangzi, by the way, I need to take Saber with me. I can't afford to raise her anymore.

[Worldline Destroyer]: Okay.

outside the chat group

"I don't have a name, and it's very inconvenient for me to work here without one."

The elven girl walked towards Lin Mo, who blinked and asked, "Don't you have a name?"

"Should I...have a name?"

"Then you shall be called Tohka."

Lin Mo then remembered that, unlike other humans who had mixed with spirit cores, Tohka in front of him was an individual born from a spirit core.

Logically, the name should have been given to her by Itsuka Shido, but Itsuka Shido was sent away by Madoka as soon as he approached the battlefield, and Murasame Reine was also killed.

So the person who gave the name Shi Xiang y/*ue-已I棋盈8（四）似拔也了。

Why this name?

"Hmm... I don't know, but that's the name. If you don't like it, I can call you Five Spices. Five Spices is a combination of five spices: fennel, Sichuan peppercorns, star anise, cinnamon, and cloves. It means that seeing you makes my mouth water."

Lin Mo's words made Tohka take a step back. "Let's just call her Tohka."

This guy might actually give birth to a spirit.

The planet we're traveling to is Pinocene.

The members of the trip were the entire chat group plus the big eater Artoria and the big eater Tohka.

At this point, old Otti was still flanked by men.

When Lin Mo arrived in front of old Otti, the old and short figure wept bitterly.

"Old Otti, why are you crying like this? Kevin, Sue, what are you three doing around Old Otti?"

"Boss Lin, my God! Those scoundrels on Sunday used my name to accuse me of being one of those thugs, completely ignoring my explanations. They grabbed me and started beating me up! Luckily, this was just a dream, or they really would have beaten me to death!"

Old Otti felt from the bottom of his heart that sometimes living was worse than dying. He never expected that the being he had hoped would come to save him would be so familiar with this group of thugs.

苏解释道：“林默这家伙一直说他是老奥帝，是苜蓿草家的家主，但是其他家主说他是星期日，爱莉希雅觉得她被这个家伙骗了，所以叫我们揍他一顿。”

“This is Old Otti, my merchant friend.” Lin Mo’s tone was subtle: “How could you mistake Old Otti for Sunday? Old Otti isn’t a member of the Celestial Ring Clan. He looks so old, no matter how you look at it, he just fits the name Old Otti perfectly.”

Kevin coughed twice. "It was Alicia who said it. After all, this is a dream, anything can happen, right? As for whether it's true or not... you know, no one but you can control that guy."

Lin Mo felt a headache coming on. So it was Alicia who did it? Then it's no surprise. "Old Otti, you've wasted your time this time."

Old Otti breathed a sigh of relief; at least he was certain it wasn't this guy who wanted to kill him.

He said, "I know, but I can use this to attack several other families and take a big bite out of them."

"No problem at all, let's split it 30/70."

Lin Mo simply said he would take seven-tenths of the profits, and old Otti didn't object at all.

To be honest, Lin Mo couldn't do anything about Alicia, since Alicia wouldn't do something like this on purpose.

After all, Alicia is genuinely stupid. No matter how much you talk to her, she'll just tell you that she doesn't understand anything—maybe she does understand, but she's very good at pretending to be stupid. After making such a mistake, she'll just try to get away with it by acting cute.

"Did Boss Lin come here for these guys?"

"No, I came here on vacation with my family."

"You're married?!"

Old Otti's voice suddenly rose a few decibels.

"Huh? You're not married? If you haven't registered your marriage, it doesn't count as a marriage. Anyway, you can make the arrangements; there are quite a few people."

"You can rest assured that Old Otti will handle things properly."

Chapter 93 Old Otti still couldn't escape this calamity.

After saying goodbye to Old Otti and without caring what Kevin, Alicia, and the others were up to, Lin Mo returned directly to the Golden Moment.

The heavy responsibility of chat groups

"Things are almost done."

Lin Mo began by introducing the place to everyone: "Pinocone was originally a prison planet used by the Interstellar Peace Company to exile criminals. It has now been transformed by the family into an interstellar hotel cluster centered around dreams."

Rin Tohsaka frowned: "Are you a tour guide?"

If Lin Mo were to be the tour guide, he might have a terrible time.

"I'm not."

Er Yishan Jiu Liu San Qun Lin Mo said, "I just went to get you some money. You can have fun on your own. I've been here a lot before. It's like strolling through my backyard to me."

"Ok."

"The most famous things here are the Watch Boys animated series, and Syrupism, and Sorida, which has a color that glitters like gold..."

Before Lin Mo could finish speaking, Raiden Mei took the alfalfa bills from Lin Mo's hand and then distributed them to everyone.

Misaka Mikoto said, "No product placement."

"I didn't insert any ads. Anyway, have fun." Lin Mo shrugged. "I need to go deal with the commotion caused by those old fogies from the previous era."

"Then come on."

One by one, people left, and soon only Lin Mo and Toyokawa Shoko remained.

Why don't you go play?

Toyokawa Shoko raised her hand: "I have a problem. I want to be the supervisor..."

Lin Mo's face darkened, and he grabbed Fengchuan Xiangzi's pigtails and shook them incessantly: "You dam, Xiangzi, drag all your friends over here, and you go relax properly."

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Let go, I understand!"

Toyokawa Shoko was tamed by Lin Mo.

The heroes who entered the pre-Pinocene era included Alicia, Kevin, Paradise Kevin, Su, Thousand Calamities, the two Gretschs, and Eden.

Among this group, only Alicia could do something so self-righteous and frustrating from beginning to end.

After a brief farewell to everyone in the chat group, Lin Mo didn't linger and headed straight towards Alicia.

From afar, he saw that iconic pink figure standing in front of a nascent kingdom constructed of light and shadow, gesturing wildly as she directed a group of dream builders to work.

"We're going to build a singing candy castle here, with its spire adorned with swirling glass butterflies."

"The lawn should be planted with glowing four-leaf clovers, which will jingle like bells when the wind blows!"

Her voice was clear and melodious, and even her instructions had a fairytale-like sweetness.

Sunday, like a precise mechanical sculpture, stands quietly not far away as a companion.

His mission from the dreamer was to keep an eye on this pink pig.

He exuded an almost rigid, superhuman aura, standing upright as if measured with a ruler, his eyes focused yet unwaveringly locked on his target.

The pink piglet stroked its chin, looking thoughtfully at the humanoid robot.

This guy looks even more innocent than I do, but he's just too eye-catching.

"If you could, could you please stand to the side?"

Alicia looked him over from left to right and still felt that he was getting in the way, and her tone left no room for refusal.

Upon hearing this on Sunday, without making any unnecessary movements, she simply moved precisely to a position a few meters away, maintained her previous posture, and continued to watch as Alicia directed these dream weavers to build her fairy tale kingdom.

But soon, Sunday became unbearable.

He saw Lin Mo.

When Lin Mo's figure came into view, Sunday's aura changed instantly—his previously steady mechanical demeanor suddenly tightened, his shoulders slumped slightly, and his eyes became unusually serious.

A guy who single-handedly made the entire universe an enemy of the God of Pleasure.

It should be noted that Lin Mo has done a series of heinous things, such as indulging in wild pleasures, impregnating destruction, causing discord between those who agree and those who disagree, kicking down the walls of protection, and feeding gluttony with nothingness.

Of course, there are also those who pretend to be pure and beautiful star gods to trick some unlucky genius, and then play a prank on them.

Sunday is like a day of great danger.

Be on high alert on Sunday.

Lin Mo ignored him on Sunday.

"What are you looking at? If your sister were here, I might look at you a little more. But without your sister, you're just like a robot."

Here's a joke: A robin travels all over the universe and has seen all kinds of storms; he stays home all year round on Sundays, but stubbornly believes that his worldly-wise sister is a naive and innocent girl who needs protection.

In this situation, Zhou Tiange's human-computer interaction became even more prominent.

"Look who's here?"

As soon as Alicia looked up, she saw Lin Mo. Her eyes lit up instantly, and she immediately abandoned the Dream Weavers and rushed over like a joyful little butterfly.

But in Lin Mo's view, a pink wild boar charged at him with a fierce attack.

"She must be missing me, I knew it! After all, Alicia's charm is irresistible... mmm!"

Before she could finish her narcissistic declaration, Lin Mo pulled a bright red, plump apple from his personal space and precisely stuffed it into her incessantly chattering mouth.

Who pays these dream architects?

Alicia's kind eyes seemed to have no concept of money. Lin Mo looked at Alicia's confused expression and then looked at the human-machine interface beside him.

"Who pays the wages on Sundays?"

"What?! There's no such thing as Sunday!? Lin Mo, how could you mistake Otti for that evil Sunday?"

Lin Mo stepped forward and patted Sunday on the shoulder, saying in a tone that only the two of them could hear, "Remember to give old Otti a good compensation. He and I split it 70/30."

Then, Lin Mo said to Alicia, "This is Sunday, stage name Otti Everfa."

Alicia: “?”

"That's right, that's right."

Since things have come to this, let's just give up.

On Sunday, knowing that his mission was about to fail, he read - Lu Ying cried 1. Dad (咝0VIII) died first.

"So, who paid for it?"

"I didn't pay any money."

Sunday began, "These are university students directly recruited from the Dream Building Academy at Origami University. They've been given internships and job opportunities here. In fact, to participate in such large-scale projects, they have to contribute their own money..."

Before Sunday could finish explaining "posting resources," Lin Mo had already typed out a question mark: "?"

On Sunday, realizing something was wrong, he immediately implicated Old Otti: "It was Old Otti who did it. That old guy said Miss Alicia is a member of Boss Lin's family, so he asked him to make the arrangements."

The scene abruptly shifts the next second—Old Otti is now bound tightly by a sturdy rope that appears out of nowhere, hanging upside down from a lamppost not far away.

His toes were a good two meters off the ground, and his upright body swayed slightly in the wind, looking like a doll being hung up for public display.

Looking at old Otti drifting in the wind, Sunday couldn't help but feel glad that he had sold his teammates quickly, otherwise he would have been stuck on the list.

Chapter 94 Black Tower: I want Idrisla!

Lin Mo felt that Old Otti was still too much of a nuisance. How dare he make things difficult for college students? Didn't he know that he was also made things difficult for during his internship after graduating from college?

Lin Mo suddenly remembered that stupid person in charge who kept calling them idiots, useless people, and morons, saying they couldn't do anything.

The work assigned by the person in charge was different from the contract signed with the school, and they didn't explain how the wages would be calculated.

When all of your mom's employees went to lunch, they didn't tell us it was lunchtime and made us continue working.

Thinking about this, Lin Mo felt that the family of Old Otti, who would harm college students, was far too despicable.