Bengtie: The first kiss in March was my gray hair

Ignoring the doctor's sarcasm, Gold Sand continued, "Don't worry, Professor. I have a plan. The family is afraid that the company will cause trouble, so they are confronting each other... Maybe Pinocchio was just a conspiracy of Tongxie from the beginning."

"If you ask me, the invitation letter is just a self-directed cover. Maybe they want to do something extraordinary at the Harmony Festival..."

"…Or maybe it was someone else, but they acquiesced, hoping to use the trick to set up a bigger scheme. It doesn't matter, whether it's the family or the 'watchmaker's legacy', as long as I can use it for my own benefit."

Before he could continue to explain, Latio impatiently interrupted his long speech.

"Get straight to the point!"

Shajin smiled faintly, "There's no need to explain it now - it's not time to show your cards yet."

"Damn gamblers, the prerequisite for cooperation is mutual trust - isn't this included in the Gynecian preschool education?"

"So, Professor, do you trust me?"

"It depends on your attitude."

"So you don't trust me either, isn't that enough? Also, I'm not educated, and my parents didn't really teach me this - unfortunately, they left before they could."

Latio was silent for a moment, "...I didn't mean to offend."

"Don't worry, although they didn't teach me this. But they once said that 'friends are the weapons of the Evikin' - with the 'Harmony' watching closely, the more 'friends' we have, the better."

"Let me think about it. Liuguang Yiting and Xingqiong Train have already made contact. Although the young man did not intend to form an alliance with me, he did not refuse."

"Next is the Annihilation Gang... Well, most likely no chance. I don't know if the Pure Knights will show up yet. As for the guys in the 'Tavern'..."

"By the way, Professor. I just saw a very strange woman at the gray-haired boy's place. You..."

Shajin looked towards the place where Latio had been standing, but there was no figure there.

He sighed helplessly, "Ah, you don't hate me so much, do you? Looks like I have to rely on myself from now on."

"I hope you won't let me down, Galaxy Batman..."

Jiang Chen came back to his senses from the intermittent images. At this moment, he was in a room with a strange atmosphere... There was a strange picture frame next to him, and the dream pool was also a little different...

[It's the room where I met Huang Quan! ]

I walked slowly to the Dream Pool, and that sweet female voice rang in my ears again.

However, this time her words were intermittent, and combined with the atmosphere of the dream, someone who didn't know would think she had entered some horrible dream.

[Dream…Hotel…is under renovation. Please…serve…guide and enter…from the designated…place…]

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that he had come to a hotel with problems?

After taking a look at the surrounding layout, he soon found a note on the dining table not far away, a note of advice from the "watchmaker".

[There are impossible things in dreams. Find them, and you will be able to see them.]

After reading the note, Jiang Chen rubbed his chin and fell into thought.

All he knew at the moment was that the "watchmaker" was probably the Mikhail he was looking for. As long as he found him, he would be able to unlock the pioneering legacy that the system had rewarded him last time.

While he was still thinking, he heard a familiar voice. Following the guidance of the voice, he came to the picture frame.

The painting in the frame was strange, with all kinds of hands reaching into the cracks in the painting, giving him the feeling that there was something inside...

"This way... please come this way..."

The familiar voice sounded in his ears again, and Jiang Chen no longer hesitated. He imitated the hand in the painting and slowly reached towards the crack.

A dazzling white light emanated from the picture frame in front of him.

He subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, and when he felt better, he took his hands away and saw the familiar boy named Misha.

"Ah, you're here! How wonderful! I thought you wouldn't notice me..."

"Misha? Why are you here?"

"Hey, guest, you still remember me? I'm so happy."

Looking at the inexplicably happy boy in front of him, Jiang Chen didn't understand why he was so happy to be remembered.

"Guest, this is the Corridor of Thoughts. Um... you can think of this as the entryway to the Golden Hour. And I am the service staff who provides guidance to the guests here."

After hearing Misha's words, Jiang Chen was a little confused.

"Wait, you said this is the entry channel to the Golden Hour. But I want to go to the Twilight Hour, and my girlfriend is waiting for me there! Help me, Misha."

Looking at Jiang Chen's anxious look, Misha was at a loss.

"Guest... Guest, please don't be anxious. Everyone's dream is different. You can explain it to your girlfriend. I believe she will understand you."

Jiang Chen nodded helplessly, and could only pray that Sanyue would not be angry. He would explain it carefully and try to get leniency.

Seeing that his expression had eased, Misha continued to introduce him to the so-called "golden moment".

According to him, this "golden hour" is one of Pinocchio's twelve dreams, and the corresponding time is "midnight".

And it is a moment that always stays at midnight, always before midnight, and the next day will never come.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen began to understand why people from all over the universe were trying so hard to enter this so-called dreamland.

There will never be any worries, you will always be in a carnival at night, and you don’t have to worry about tomorrow coming.

"So Misha, is it always night here?"

Hearing the guest's question, Misha shook his head.

"No, sir. The time in the dream is not stagnant, but is set to be consistent with the real time. Please don't worry."

Jiang Chen finally felt relieved. If he stayed at night all the time, he wouldn't even know how much time had passed.

I continued to ask Misha about the so-called twelve dreams, "Guest, the twelve dreams are: 'The Hour of Morning Dew', 'The Hour of Dawn', 'The Hour of Sun', 'The Hour of Oasis', 'The Hour of Hot Sand', 'The Hour of Blues', 'The Hour of Gilding', 'The Hour of Dusk', 'The Hour of Stars', 'The Hour of Tranquility', 'The Hour of Midnight', and the 'Golden Hour' we are in now."

After getting a general understanding, Jiang Chen said goodbye to Misha.

Following his instructions, I came to a large door not far away. I pushed it open and saw a vortex outside that looked like a black hole.

Jiang Chen looked at the vortex and stepped into it without any hesitation.

After a brief blur of consciousness, he was surprised to find himself in a huge city... above!

"What the hell, what's going on? Why did I get teleported to the sky?"

Looking down, the city below was brightly lit, and not far away there was a huge soda bottle that was constantly emitting bubbles...

"What is this? Suleda soda?"

While he was still in the sky enjoying the feeling of falling from a high altitude and viewing the scenery, the pedestrians below also discovered this guy falling from the sky.

Many pedestrians stopped and looked up. Some even took out their phones to take photos...