Misha shook her head, apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know either, but the memories are pouring out like water from a fountain... "

"Maybe... maybe if I go further, I can remember more..."

After saying that, he walked down the stairs, as if he was going to the other side.

Walking beside the flower bed full of blooming flowers, Luo Ming and his companions could clearly see many words floating in the air, the same as those in the previous room.

With a strong sense of reluctance, he was like a child who was about to be abandoned here and wanted an adult to take him out.

Turning left and right, the road ahead is obviously different.

Misha's pace quickened, as if he remembered something and looked anxious.

Push open a door.

Ahead is the intricate corridors of the building.

Misha led the way and said to the others, "In front is... Mikhail's study. The last time I saw Grandpa was over there."

Ji Zi relayed Misha's words to Luo Ming.

Both of them saw what was expressed in each other's eyes. Whether Misha and the watchmaker were related or not, perhaps the answer would be revealed in that study.

soon.

After pushing open a wooden door, the scene of the study appeared in everyone's sight.

This place is very large, with tall bookcases surrounding the walls, filled with all kinds of books, all of which look quite old.

Soothing jazz music floats in the air, which sounds very relaxing and comfortable.

At the innermost part of the study is a large wooden desk.

The 'abandoned' child seemed to come here often, and all around the desk were floating various words he left behind.

San Yueqi quickly checked the study and couldn't help but say, "The atmosphere in this room is different from the previous ones."

At this time.

A joyful voice came: "Misha, you are finally here!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the Clock Boy had appeared in front of the desk without them noticing.

"Clock Boy, so you are here. Yes, I think it was in this room when we first met."

Jizi looked around at the bookcases: "Are these books on the wall the journals left by the navigator Mikhail?"

Misha nodded and said, "Every time Mikhail comes back from a voyage, he will put a logbook on the bookshelf in his room. This is a record of his exploration of every inch of the world."

"He said that our world is like that fountain. Since some time ago, the sea water has been flooding the places where people live little by little."

"In order to provide a place for everyone to settle down, Mikhail must continue to explore the sea and find the source of the sea water."

Misha's tone became depressed as he spoke, "That day, he called me to the study and said that he was going to go to sea as usual. Grandpa's expression was very serious. I saw the same expression on Dad's face before his last voyage."

"I begged him to take me with him, but he said my adventure wasn't here and asked me to stay home and wait patiently for the sound outside the door."

"What's that sound?" March 7 asked.

Misha raised his head and looked at the others: "Mikhail said that there is a more vast ocean in the sky, an ocean of stars. There is a train carrying children who want to go far away, crossing the sea of ​​stars without stopping."

"He knew the person in the car, and he would ask him to take me with him. The trip I had always dreamed of would start from here."

"Train?" San Yueqi couldn't help scratching his head: "Could it be..."

"It's the Star Train." Misha replied, "I remember now. Mikhail's friends are a group of unknown guests. They came to our world to solve a disaster caused by a star."

"Then Mikhail gave me his pocket watch, which was his treasure and appeared in every story of sailing. He said that the days ahead would be difficult, but the hands of the pocket watch would point me in the right direction."

“As long as I keep taking that step forward, I will definitely reach where I want to go, and then, I seem to hear…”

Misha lowered her head, and her voice gradually softened, no longer as childish as before, "I heard the train whistle, it sounded from the other end of the room..."

Clock Kid jumped up, "Yes, Misha! Then we followed the direction of the sound, right?"

"Yes." Misha nodded gently, "I should still be able to find the way back then."

After saying that, Misha and Clock Boy disappeared together.

Not far away, a piece of the dream puzzle appeared.

"It seems the truth is about to come out."

Ji Zi told Luo Ming exactly what Misha had said.

Then he looked at the dream-building platter and said, "The truth is just across the exit."

"I come."

Xing said eagerly that she had encountered this kind of dream-building platter more than once when she was traveling.

"No need to bother."

Luo Ming walked forward, closed his eyes and sensed it, then raised his hand and waved it. A passage related to memory immediately appeared in the corner of the desk in front of him.

"Let's go."

Led by Luo Ming, the group entered the deep dream space one after another.

Accompanied by a dizzying feeling.

Ji Zi and others quickly landed on the ground. This was also a room, which was a little smaller than the previous study. There were many styles of clocks on the walls, in the corners, and on various furniture.

And Misha and Clock Boy are already waiting here.

Misha whispered, "Right here, here... is my clock room."

"Uncle Wald gave me this studio, this toy room, my secret base while I waited for Mikhail to return from his voyage."

Himeko noticed that Misha's tone had become more pronounced.

He no longer has the youthful innocence of a teenager, but has gained some of the steadiness and confidence of an adult.

"I am here to learn how to repair clockwork and gears. I like precision machinery. I am the captain of the Compass. Together with my partners, Clock Boy and Miss Mirror, we are looking for new continents in our dreams."

Misha looked at the familiar environment and said, "I... was born and raised here."

Jizi summarized all the known information, and the answer was already clear, "So, this building in the dream bubble is your childhood 'home'."

Misha nodded, then shook her head, "Yes and no, maybe it's more appropriate to say this... This dream bubble is my home."

Looking at Misha's eyes, Jizi said: "It seems that you have remembered everything."

Xing also nodded slowly.

"Etc., etc!"

San Yue Qi felt like his brain wasn't enough. "What's going on with this feeling that everyone except me is in tune with each other?"

After saying that, she looked at Luo Ming hopefully: "You must not know yet, right?"

Luo Ming ruthlessly destroyed her hope and said in a deep voice: "No, I already know it too!"

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