Everything that happened in Pinocchio was concealed under the protection of the "Dream Master," and the imprisonment of Chadwick must have been carried out with his tacit approval.

Most of the family's senior members knew of Chadwick's existence, including Sunday, but Robin remained completely unaware from beginning to end.

"Who is this old gentleman, and why are the hunting dogs always by his side?"

The robin clearly recognized them.

"You can ask the Oak family head yourself later."

Given this singer's global fame, letting her continue causing trouble would likely complicate matters and expose Chadwick's existence.

The best course of action now is undoubtedly to leave and leave everything to the Oak family head to handle.

"Brother?" The robin was taken aback.

I never imagined that this matter would involve my last remaining family member.

“Good idea, I’ll take some people and ask them myself.”

Chang Geng stretched out his arm to the right, blocking their way.

"Sir, I advise you to think twice before you act. Don't throw away your precious chance to enter the dream just to show off your heroism."

Moira's implication was clear: your actions are an act of antagonism against the family.

"Haha, I'm not afraid."

No wonder they seemed so guilty; it turns out they really did have something.

Since the patrolling sea knight has run into them, he can't be blamed for meddling.

"you…"

Moira was about to say something when she heard a calm and unhurried voice.

"This is truly unexpected. I never imagined that the Hound's Hometown would be secretly involved in such shady dealings."

Sunday seemed to have timed its appearance perfectly, popping up from the side with a rather surprised expression, as if it had just happened to be taking a walk there.

"Detaining tourists? Your hounds have quite the airs of officialdom."

On Sunday, he glanced at Chadwick, his voice not loud, but full of authority.

"Pinocone is a place of dreams, and you, as members of the family, are actually tarnishing your own reputation. Don't you feel ashamed?"

On Sunday, he didn't offer any explanation and immediately admitted his mistake.

Or to be more precise, they took all the blame onto the hound, swallowed the mud, and then gracefully extricated themselves.

"We're sorry, Mr. Sunday...we admit our mistake..."

When they met the look in each other's eyes last Sunday, Moira immediately understood. One played the bad cop, and the other played the good cop, hoping to get away with it.

"If your loyalty is approved by 'Hipper,' then your sins will be wiped clean."

He didn't speak again on Sunday.

He turned around and focused his gaze on the crucial audience members standing to the side.

“I’m sorry, sir, I didn’t realize there were discordant voices lurking among my colleagues for so long.”

On Sunday, he appeared to know absolutely nothing about the matter.

"If you hadn't happened to come along, I probably wouldn't have been able to find any clues about the hound lineage. Please allow me to express my gratitude."

On Sunday, he placed his arms diagonally in front of his shoulders and bent his body slightly.

"Please rest assured, sir, I will report this matter truthfully to the 'Dream Master.' There's no need for you to do it for me; after all, Pinocchio is family territory."

"We will definitely get to the bottom of this matter, eliminate the discordant voices, and get justice for Mr. Chadwick."

On Sunday, he appeared righteous and indignant.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Chang Geng was a little nervous when he saw that he wanted to let the matter drop.

“How could that be, sir? Not a single word I uttered was a lie.” Sunday shook his head.

"Thank you. I have never uttered a false word."

"I've said it many times before, don't underestimate the 'Hunter's' intuition."

Never underestimate the instinct of a "hunter".

Many patrol rangers rely on this intuition to make bullets travel light-years.

"Did the 'dream master' send you to handle this emergency?"

Chang Geng thought of that old bird, "Wow, it seems he knows everything quite well."

"..."

Sunday was silent.

In fact, it was indeed "Dream Master" who sent him. Chadwick's existence was one of Pinocchio's few secrets, and it absolutely could not be revealed.

Especially for the celestial general in front of him who called himself a sea patrol knight.

If he discovers that Pinocchio is colluding with the company, it will definitely be purged.

Sunday was a real headache.

If it weren't for the fact that going out for a walk helped him recover his memory, Chadwick would probably have stayed in his secluded room for the rest of his life.

Chadwick's free time was arranged entirely by the hound family, and he rarely interfered, so he didn't know the specifics.

If he knew the specifics, he would absolutely not allow the two of them to have any contact today!

A pack of useless hunting dogs!

I cursed under my breath on Sunday.

He sighed inwardly, then caught a glimpse of the robin with a complicated expression out of the corner of his eye, and felt even more distressed.

Strictly speaking, he did not truly collude with the company on Sunday.

He felt sorry for Chadwick's situation and thought that "order" would give him justice later. His tacit approval was just a process of accumulating strength and then letting it out.

But knowing his sister's temperament well, he was quite certain that the robin would never allow such a thing to happen.

So he didn't let a word of it leak to her.

But now everything is over.

Sunday made it hard to imagine convincing my sister to accept it.

But he can't reveal the "Dream Master's" plan now.

He really didn't know how to handle this situation.

"I'm curious."

Chang Geng and Moira, sensing something amiss, met each other's gazes.

"What role did you, Pinocchio, or your family, play in the whole Chadwick affair?"

After Chang Geng finished speaking, the atmosphere around them immediately became tense.

"His family provided him with a place to stay, nothing more."

Moira was silent for a moment, then her voice, which came out with many overlapping syllables, was a symbol of the "dream master".

"Is that so? Then I'll take him away from this place of habitation now."

Chang Geng spoke in a tone that brooked no compromise.

"He will die if he leaves this dream world."

"Then?"

Chang Geng didn't care at all.

This old man wanted to die anyway, so helping him die would be considered doing a good deed.

Since he already knows who he wants to "take revenge" on, it would be good if Old Deng could just get his wish and end things this way.

"...Once we uncover the knowledge of the 'imaginary number collapse pulse,' and share the results with the Immortal Boat Alliance, let's stop."

The "dream master" made his biggest concession.

"Even the Celestial Generals of the 'Hunting' guild, facing both the company and the family simultaneously, would likely not fare well. Why bother?"

"Are you admitting that you've been colluding with the company?"

Imaginary number collapse pulse, is that the full name of the weapon that Old Deng didn't fully reveal earlier?

"I've already said it, I'm a sea patrol knight."

Chang Geng removed the Xun Zheng, and the "Dream Master" could keenly sense that the entire memory of Pinocone was momentarily agitated.

"And I never covet external things."

Chang Geng pointed the bow directly at him, so that he would not tarnish his own numerical value.

"And I'm not discussing this with you."

On March 7th, he took the initiative to entrust him with the matter. "Forget" is of the same cup level as him. Who do you think you are, "Dream Master," to dare to stop him?

"Given that Pinocchio was only involved, not the mastermind, and did not do anything outrageous."

Chang Geng said calmly.

"I'm giving you a chance. Friend or foe, choose."

The "dream master" remained silent for a long time.

"...Take it with you."

After a long pause and careful consideration of the pros and cons, the "dream master" chose a temporary friend.

The celestial general before us not only has the support of the Immortal Boat Alliance, but also has some connections with members of the Genius Club. It would be unwise to make an enemy of him.

Moreover, if the claim that members of the Genius Club are imprisoned at Pinocchio were to get out, it would certainly cause a media storm.

That would be another big problem, and the company might even take advantage of the situation.

If that's the case, why can't Pinocchio be the one to betray the company first?

Let the company take the blame entirely; after all, only someone who can shoulder the burden of another's life deserves to be called a "custodian."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

"Not bad, even the stinky medium-sized cup has a good sense of self-awareness."

Chang Geng picked up his patrol bag again; those who understand the times are the heroes.

Just in case, I'd like to clarify beforehand that this friend I'm referring to is only temporary.

After dealing with Chadwick's matter, Chang Gung will face Pinocchio again.

"After all, I have never gotten the answer I wanted from Pinocchio, and I can't say whether it will be friend or foe in the end."

After saying this, Chang Geng left with Chadwick, with March 7 following closely behind.

"Mr. Ranger..."

She called out instinctively as she was about to pass by the robin.

"Sorry, little bird, I probably won't be able to attend the concert."

Hearing the call, Chang Geng paused for a moment, left those words, and continued forward.

"The plan needs to be moved up."

"The Dreamer" watched his departing figure and whispered to Sunday.

He knew what Chang Geng meant. Mikhail, as a founding member of the construction team, had no information whatsoever. Pinocchio knew whether he had something to hide.

History is written by the victors.

Undeniably, Mikhail's existence was indeed intentionally erased by him.

This means that war between the two is unavoidable.

The "dream master" felt that Chang Geng was a bit too crazy.

Or, to put it another way, the righteous are turning evil.

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