Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

He bowed slightly on Sunday.

It's best not to inquire too much about the existence of a genius.

"I still don't know your name, sir?"

"You may refer to me by any identity you know."

Chang Geng chuckled, feigning ignorance.

"Another messenger of the 'Hunting,' the eighth Heavenly General of the Immortal Ship Alliance, is that it?"

Sunday is a day of knowing the answer but saying it anyway.

I don't think so.

"Haha, you're so funny."

A polite smile on Sunday.

"But since we've been so frank, I won't stand on ceremony with you."

We'll get down to business on Sunday.

"The meaning of 'Dream Master' is very clear."

"You and that girl can enter Pinocchio normally and enjoy your dream of international fame."

"But the 'Year Sun' that surrounds you must remain in reality."

On Sunday, he stared at the mentally challenged rabbit head and said...

Honestly, considering the characteristics of "Suiyang", it is actually more of a product of "memory".

Influencing emotions, attracting emotions, and eventually replacing them—is this not much different from the act of stealing memories by the one who remembers?

"The 'Sun' is an uncertain threat to Pinocene, and we hope we will not allow it to pass."

As soon as Sunday uttered those words, the atmosphere in the room instantly became tense.

Volume 1: No. 79: The Robin Has His Own Life

"Well, before answering this question, I need to make a statement first."

Chang Geng glanced at him in surprise.

I was just being polite, why did you take it so seriously?

"All the following statements represent my personal views only and do not represent the Immortal Ship Alliance. I am a Sea Patrol Knight, not some Imperial Bow Heavenly General. Please be aware of this."

Chang Geng first used diplomacy, then resorted to force.

"Do you mean to go to war with the 'family'?"

Ask seriously on Sunday.

"What's your name again, date?"

Chang-Geng told him not to rush, "I have never been interested in Pinocchio."

"If my target hadn't been right here, I don't think I would have ever set foot in this land of dreams in my entire life."

"I'm here to find someone."

Chang Geng continued, "If you can find it directly for me, I will be very grateful and leave without saying a word."

"Who are you looking for?"

On Sunday, he frowned slightly and asked with a serious expression.

Looking for someone? Is there anyone in Pinocchio who could command a "Commander" or the Immortal Ship Alliance to personally send troops to bring them back?

If this kind of existence were truly Pinocchio, then the "dream master" couldn't possibly not know who this person he was talking about really was.

"I'm looking for Mikhail."

Chang Geng moved his soda in front of the girl next to him and said casually.

"Mikhail?"

Sunday felt strangely familiar, but he was quite certain he had no memory of it.

"To the best of my knowledge, there is no one named Mikhail in Pinocchio."

Sunday shook his head. "If you need, I will send hunting dogs to search for it, and I will notify you as soon as I have any news."

"You are not lying, but someone is lying."

Chang Gung made a pointed remark, "Don't underestimate the 'hunting's' intuition. Whether Mikhail is here or not, I will make my own decision."

The room fell silent.

"Mikhail is already like that."

After a while, a deep male voice with multiple overlapping sounds suddenly rang out in the room.

"I've already said it, whether he's alive or dead, I'll make my own decision."

Chang Geng looked up at the sound and saw a crow painted purple.

What if I refuse to let you pass?

The "dream master" stared straight at him.

"You might as well give it a try." Chang Geng laughed heartily.

“You are confident, but please remember—our family is humble, but never weak.”

He's practically disregarded his family, so naturally the "Dream Master" wouldn't give him a friendly look.

"The Heavenly Generals of the 'Hunting' clan respect the Alliance, but that doesn't mean they fear it."

"The harmonious melody resonates throughout the universe; if you try to force it, you will never escape the wrath of the 'infinite elders' under 'Hipe's' knees."

If we're talking about who in the universe can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Ship Alliance, then it's only the Clan.

"Star God" is a substitute player, as if everyone has one.

Every "Harmony" envoy is enveloped in the radiance of "Hipe," and while the Celestial Boat Alliance's Emperor Summoning Bow still has uncertainties, the family is 100% certain.

"I'll see."

Chang Geng nodded and then stood up.

"So, are you stopping me because you feel guilty?"

"I don't like to entrust my things to others for safekeeping."

Chang Geng gave his own answer.

“But I can assure you that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, neither my arrows nor ‘Sunrise’ will be aimed at Pinocchio.”

"So you'd better not let me find out anything about Pinocone that would make me take action."

"Otherwise, you'd better hope that your so-called 'unlimited commander' actually has the power to destroy me."

These were Chang Geng's last words before he left with March 7th.

His meaning is self-evident when he says such things as a patrolling sea ranger.

With a polite, soft closing of the door, the room fell silent once more.

"Master of Dreams, shouldn't you stop it?"

After a long while, Sunday spoke.

“It can’t be stopped.” The Dream Master shook his head.

He had long heard that this general was extremely independent and unconventional.

It's true, they really have no manners at all. Even the marshal of the Immortal Boat Alliance didn't dare to start a war with the family directly, but he did.

Is Chang Geng a truly remarkable person, consistent in word and deed?

"It would be good if we could get his assurance."

The assurance from a celestial general still carries weight; the "Dream Master" never expected him to obediently follow orders and leave Huanlong behind.

"So that 'Suiyang' really Huanlong? Wasn't she dead?" Sunday asked, somewhat incredulous.

He never imagined that the once majestic and awe-inspiring Great Lord of Annihilation would become such a ghastly figure.

"Yes."

The "dream master" nodded the bird's head, expressing approval.

Before seeing it with his own eyes today, he had thought "Huanlong" was dead, but it turned out that he had been taken in as a dog.

It's a pity, if Chang Geng had been willing to keep Huanlong.

A “Destruction” command tuned to “Harmony” not only avenged the humiliation of the past, but also greatly increased the success rate of his plan.

Sigh, he's daydreaming again.

"I remember the robin returned not long ago, didn't he?"

The "dream master" said something.

"Yes, she just got back a few days ago."

I don't understand why they suddenly asked this on Sunday.

"Let her keep an eye on this heavenly general, and report to me promptly if anything happens."

The fact that Huanlong didn't die not only didn't lower the prestige of Chang Geng, but actually enhanced it.

"Hunting" and "Destruction".

Now everyone who knows about this clash between the "commanders" believes that Huanlong died under the power of the "Star God".

You should know that "Star God" doesn't care about this or that; if you're going to show off, he'll make you fly.

Especially when it comes to "hunting," the words "show mercy" don't exist in their vocabulary.

Huanlong is still alive, which means there are two possibilities.

First, "Lan" has stopped.

Second, "Lan" simply gave the streamer a "Piercing Arrow" as a token of support.

Although there are two types, their nature is the same regardless of which one they are.

This means that Chang Geng is deeply favored by the "Star God" and there is even a probability that he can command him.

They called for "Lan" again, that's terrifying.

"no!"

Upon hearing this on Sunday, he immediately slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

"This mission is too dangerous. If someone needs to monitor you, then let me go!"

This general is too unpredictable; who knows when he'll go crazy? How could he entrust such a high-risk mission to his own sister!

"What are you going to do? Go and eat his arrow?"

The "Dream Master" was preening his feathers, glancing at him and telling him to stop fooling around.

"I can't just watch my sister be in danger!" Sunday was the day she resolutely refused to back down.

"The robin spent some time with this celestial being, and they got along quite well. Didn't she tell you?"

The robin at least has some emotional connection with this heavenly general. What about Sunday?

"what?!"

On Sunday, he held his head in his hands, his eyes wide with shock, clearly unable to believe it.

"Why didn't she tell me anything about this?!"

Sunday is unacceptable.

“The child is grown up, what’s wrong with having some privacy? She has her own life too.”

The "dream master" thought he was making a fuss over nothing.