Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Hey, are you saying you're dream architects too?"

"Please, look at how a real dream architect walks."

Just then, a female dream architect walked over from behind the two of them.

The hound-man glanced at her, and she said impatiently:

"What? Is there something on my face? Get away from me!"

"...Alright!"

Immediately, the man with the hunting dog quickly stepped aside, laughing as he let the female dream architect pass by.

After she had walked away, the man said to Yan Huan and Liu Ying:

"See? This is what a dream architect is like."

"..."

The two exchanged a glance, and Liu Ying looked slightly embarrassed.

"Oh no... I got caught right away."

She looked at the hunting dog:

"Could you... make an exception? We don't want to cause any trouble for anyone."

The man, with his arms crossed, wasn't buying it at all.

"No."

"There are rules from above that anyone who is not a member of the Dream Builder team is prohibited from entering."

"That's a bit too forceful," Liu Ying said, somewhat helplessly.

She looked at Yan Huan.

"..."

Yan immediately took off his sneakers and said fiercely:

"If you don't move aside, I'll punch you!"

"Hmm?" Upon seeing this, the hound-man immediately thrust his face forward:

"Come on, come on, hit me!"

"It's such an honor to be slapped by such a beautiful woman!"

"..."

His smug look disgusted Yan Huan.

He then silently put his shoes back on.

Then, in a hesitant, high-pitched voice:

"Giegie~! Please~ let us pass, okay~~ Waaaaah!"

"No way~~" The hound-man also pouted and shook his head:

"Brother, I'm also a government employee, so please don't make things difficult for me!"

"You're being really annoying by talking like that," Yan Huan rolled her eyes at him.

“You too, hmph,” the hound-man retorted.

"..." Liu Ying silently watched the two of them, somewhat at a loss.

The man with the hunting dog continued:

"You two don't need to try any more tricks. Please leave; it's better for both of us."

Seeing his firm stance, Liu Ying looked at Yan Huan with anxiety:

"It seems we can't persuade him. Let me think of another way..."

"Okay, good luck."

Immediately, Yan Huan moved back, walked up the steps, and chatted with the dream architects above.

"Hey girl, that green thing you're holding is really cool, can you teach me how to make it?" Yan Huan struck up a conversation with a short girl.

"what?"

Upon hearing his voice, the short girl abruptly looked up and said disdainfully:

"Are you a tourist?"

"correct."

"Since you're a tourist, why aren't you having fun in Pinocchio? What are you doing at the border?"

"I like coming to places where it's off-limits. I enjoy having fun."

"..."

"Awesome." The short girl gave a thumbs up.

"However, this area isn't completely off-limits; it's the area further ahead that's restricted."

"I can see that. My teammates are trying to come up with a solution." Yan Huan glanced at Liu Ying, who was deep in thought behind her, and then looked at the short Dream Builder.

How much do you get paid per job?

"Not much... but enough to cover expenses at Pinocchio."

The short dream architect also started chatting:

"Some skilled architects charge higher fees, and the buildings they create are incredibly lifelike and highly praised by tourists."

"Someone like me can only build ordinary high-rise buildings... after all, they have simple appearances."

"By the way... you're interested in this too?"

"I'm interested in demolishing buildings." Yan Huan smiled slightly.

"If there are buildings to be built, then there must be buildings to be demolished, right? I have a unique understanding of demolition and relocation, and I'm sure it will be effective!"

"Demolish? What are you talking about?" The short dream architect squinted his eyes:

"You're not some kind of terrorist, are you? No... an illegal immigrant?"

"Show me your dream passport, or I'll call for help."

"passport?"

Hearing those two words again, Yan Huan was much more assertive this time and pulled them out of her pocket.

"Who are you looking down on?"

"This is my passport... this young lady's passport. Take a look if you don't believe me."

The short dream architect took it, examined it, and after finding no problems, returned it to Yan Huan.

“Miss MacArthur, right? That’s a name that sounds like a good commentator.”

"That is, that is."

Yan Huan put her passport away and whispered:

"You've been working on this 'Dream Border' project for so many years, and there hasn't been a single instance of tourists being able to get in?"

"Yes, I have."

How did you get in?

"Why should I tell you?" The short dream architect rolled his eyes at him.

"You've asked so many questions, don't you know how to show your appreciation?"

"To express?" Yan Huan blinked, then suddenly realized.

He pulled a yellow, square-shaped object from his pocket, opened it, and took out a cigarette.

Under the Dream Builder's puzzled gaze, the cigarette was already tucked behind her ear.

Noticing her displeased look, Yan Huan suddenly realized:

“I understand, my sincerity will not stop here.”

Yan Huan took out another one and pinned it to her other ear.

"..."

Chapter 650 Does Malou deserve to die?

"You actually fooled me?"

"Well, I suppose this is fate."

The short dream architect immediately pulled a lighter from under her skirt and lit a small flame with a click.

The other Dream Builders around her sighed as they looked at the cigarette dangling from her mouth.

"Generally speaking, tourists are not allowed to enter."

"But there are exceptions..."

Immediately, the short female dream architect went down the stairs and said to the man guarding the hunting dog:

"These two are trying to move my things in. We need to go in together, so please move aside."

Hearing her words, Yan Huan nodded slightly, thinking that hard work pays off.

The fireflies behind were also a little excited.

Although there were some setbacks, I finally managed to get in.

Just as the three of them were thinking the same thing, the male hound glanced at the female dream architect with disdain.

Do you think I'm an idiot?

"It's obvious you've taken a bribe to let these two tourists wander around, right?"