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Sunday seemed amused, too.

"I will be waiting for you behind the curtain. Before the grand ceremony begins, in accordance with the ancient tradition of Asdena, I would like to invite you to watch three prelude plays together."

A melodious music sounded.

Sunday's voice came slowly: "History is a mirror. It reflects the truest face of the universe. We can also take this opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of the history of Pinocchio and the Star God."

"The outline of the future is naturally revealed in it. Let's start from the beginning of the world—"

"Since the Twilight War, the sky has been empty and the earth has been in chaos. In order to make the heavens and the earth and all things knowable, Taiyi [Order] was born. This is the first day."

The sound of Sunday's narration echoed throughout the theater.

Luo Ming retracted his gaze and said to Ji Zi, Liu Ying and the others, "Let's go, don't waste time. The choirs will arrive in less than two systems. We have to get to the venue before then."

Several people nodded and walked towards the depths of the theater together.

The sounds of Sunday continue.

From the birth of Taiyi to the return of all things to order, it has become a large-scale preaching scene.

Unfortunately, everyone present, even the silly March, had persistence in their hearts and would not be bewitched by Sunday.

"Strike the white keys, the sun rises, strike the black keys, the moon rises, and day and night are made, and this is the second day..."

Everyone came to the inside of the theater.

The area here is quite large, with rows of stepped seats all around, stretching as far as the eye can see, and can accommodate many people to watch together.

But what is strange is that the place is in ruins, with countless broken buildings and rocks floating in the air, as if it had just experienced a great war.

"Hey, there are a lot of puppets gathered around the frame. Do they want us to come in?"

San Yue Qi pointed his finger towards a picture frame in front of him.

It seems somewhat out of tune with the surrounding scenery.

Luo Ming looked at her, "Aren't you afraid that there are a dozen strong men hiding at the opposite exit, who will arrest you at the first command?"

Sanyueqi put one hand on his waist and said, "So what do you think we should do? It seems there is nothing else here except this picture frame, right?"

"How about this, I'll go in first, and you guys follow. If there's any danger, I can also warn you."

Ji Zi stood up, ready to take the risk.

"I'll do it."

Luo Ming walked towards the picture frame and stepped directly into the dream space.

Liuying followed immediately, and Ji Zi, Xing and the other two followed closely behind.

After a brief dizziness, a more dilapidated corridor space appeared in front of everyone, with square bricks floating around, forming a strange spiral.

The corridor floating in the air under your feet is the only place to stand in the entire space, with bottomless gray abysses on both sides.

"Where are we now?"

San Yueqi looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face.

Jizi thought for a moment, "The atmosphere of this place... is very similar to Sunday's inner world. Perhaps this so-called pre-screening drama is also a similar ability."

"The play is called 'Ode to a Prisoner', and combined with the surrounding atmosphere... I'm afraid that what will be performed next is Pinocchio's past."

"Prisoner..." San Yue Qi's face drooped, and he said weakly, "I didn't go to jail during the recent pioneering trips. I thought my luck had turned, but in the end I couldn't escape this disaster..."

At this time.

Sunday's voice sounded again, "You are guests who have come from afar. I don't want to see a fight, so I have arranged three plays before everything becomes irreversible."

"Where should the story begin? Let's start from when Pinocchio was still a frontier prison."

The crowd did not stop and walked along the corridor. They encountered some obstacles on the way, but they were easily cleared.

"In the 2147th year of the Amber Calendar, the prisoner Hanunu started a massive war and won. The company called it the Border War, while the Asdena people called it the War of Independence."

Luo Ming's heart moved slightly.

It is now the 2158th Amber Age, which means that the Border War happened 11 Amber Ages ago.

"Mr. Hanunu was a great man, and we should not deny that he was able to bring freedom to prisoners, but he did not know how to give them true freedom."

"Three unknown guests stayed here, trying to pass on the teachings of pioneering to the border prison, but unfortunately, to no avail."

"Asterna is once again engulfed in war. This time the enemy comes from within. Prisoners remain prisoners until death. They only know how to fight for freedom, not how to live for freedom."

"Look, their sentences have long ended, and the company's jailers have been expelled, but these prisoners are still slaves because they are imprisoned not by external things but by their hearts."

“Freedom exists everywhere except in weak souls. It helps no one but those who believe in it.”

In front of everyone, an intelligent machine that looked like a jailer shouted to the puppet that was holding its head in fear: "Prisoners! I order you to learn freedom and teach your brothers to fight for life!"

Sudden.

The jailer's robot candlelight flashed, and rushed towards the few people.

San Yue Qi helplessly held his forehead and said: "Why do we have to fight just to watch a show?"

Sunday's calm voice came: "Because I not only want you to enjoy this question, but also want you to... help me complete it."

"Leave it to me!"

Xing put on the pioneer's hat and used the power of harmony he had obtained not long ago.

The intelligent jailer was knocked down in just a few moves.

"This is the first act. Amid the raging flames of war, the border prison gradually becomes a place of exile."

Hear the story on Sunday.

Jizi looked at the few people and said, "This is probably the history of the establishment of Pinoconi. With the help of outsiders, the prisoners finally walked towards freedom and established a place of exile in the universe."

“It’s just that Sunday seems to be more focused on expressing people’s spiritual plight than the physical.”

San Yue Qi commented: "This drama is a bit too literary for me. The best part is the fighting part... But we have finally reached the exit, let's go!"

Liuying nodded in agreement.

She also felt that if anything happened, it would be better to just fight. No matter whether it was justice or evil, only the victorious side would have the right to speak.

Luo Ming still walked in front, passed the puppets that were bowing respectfully, came to a picture frame at the end of the corridor, and stepped directly in.

Accompanied by a flash of strong light.

Everyone returned to the theater, but it was now much more solemn and dignified than the previous dilapidated scene.