I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

"You're late by a full four minutes and sixteen seconds. You'd better have used that time to solve the mystery of Achieveri's fall - if not, then I would advise you not to bother with the Nameless Guest."

Doctor Zhenli turned his head slowly, his eyes full of disdain.

[Hahaha, I was laughing so hard. 】

[My great godfather, you are really making me laugh to death. ]

【Hahahaha, my godfather is so cute.】

[Gold Dust: If I had this ability, I would have been playing in the Genius Club a long time ago. ]

Shajin shook his head helplessly, "Looking for trouble? Even you think so? No one believes that I really just want to make friends with them?"

"Noisy people can't make friends. A little knowledge: the Atini peacock is one of the most unpleasant birds in the universe, and your outfit is just like a peacock..."

Doctor Zhenli paused, "It seems that this peacock's feathers have been plucked out - the luggage was confiscated by the family?"

"Well, the man in the gray suit seized all the gift money and the box containing the "foundation stone". Shajin's tone was full of grievance.

The next moment, Dr. Zhenli walked out of the door silently, "Hmm? Where are you going?"

Dr. Truth stopped and said, "Go back home and tell the company that an idiot messed up everything."

"It's just a few stones, why are you so pessimistic? So what if it's gone?"

The indifferent attitude of the gold dust seemed to anger Doctor Truth. "Without that piece of 'Aventurine Stone', you are just a Tsyganese slave sentenced to death by the company - or is the 'product code' on your neck also a gift from the Amber King?"

Shajin subconsciously glanced at the code on his neck, but he still maintained a calm expression.

"Oh, sure, that's humorous! It seems our learned friend has prepared his lessons well."

[Damn, gold dust has such strong defense. ]

[Isn't this enough to break the defense? ]

[I didn't expect my adoptive father to have such a vicious tongue. ]

[To me, these two are like living treasures. ]

【Why not CP? 】

-

Doctor Zhenli said seriously,

"This is my job, otherwise how can a gambler recover Pinoconi for the company?"

Gold dust means that everything is under control and you have your own plans.

However, Doctor Truth never likes beating around the bush.

"Let's get to the point. What's the solution?"

Shajin tilted his head slightly, "There's no need to explain it so clearly now - this is not the time to show your cards."

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

[Fuck, godfather, are you so aggressive? ]

[As expected of a cultured person, he doesn’t even use a dirty word when scolding people. 】

-

Shajin spread his hands and said, "Do you trust me?"

"It depends on your attitude."

"So you don't trust me either, isn't that enough? Also, I haven't been to school, and my parents didn't teach me this..." A trace of sadness flashed across Shajin's eyes, but only for a brief moment.

"It's a shame they left before I could teach them."

Doctor Zhenli suppressed the anger on his face. He pondered for a moment.

"No offense intended."

【I really deserve to die! 】

[At night, my godfather got up and slapped himself. ]

【How to make people feel guilty for a lifetime. 】

[No wonder it has such a high defense, is this what they call a knife that is thin and silent? In ordinary words, I will tell you about the knife. ]

Sha Jin smiled and shook his head, signaling Dr. Zhenli not to take it too seriously.

The next moment, he turned his head and analyzed it on his own.

It mentioned the Flowing Lights, the Starry Sky Train, the Annihilation Gang, the Pure Knights, and the guys in the "Tavern"...

"Speaking of this, I just met a woman who said she was a sea patroller. I always felt that something was wrong. Can you help me find out about her background..."

Shajin looked back but didn't see the figure of his foster father. "Where is he?"

【Go out and slap yourself. 】

[Hahaha, who posted this comment! ]

Shajin sighed helplessly, "You don't hate me that much, do you? Well, it seems I have to rely on myself."

-

at the same time.

"This way! Can you see me? This way!"

"Please come this way!"

Listening to the noisy sound, Qiong slowly opened his eyes.

“I thought I heard a familiar voice… Was it inside the frame?”

Touching the picture frame, Qiong was attracted by an irresistible force and came to the "world in the picture"... No, it was actually a part of the dream, a long corridor.

And the little doorman who you met at the hotel entrance is waiting here.

From him, I learned that this is the "Corridor of Thoughts", a transit station between reality and dreams.

Because the "Daydream Hotel" in the dream is currently undergoing renovation, it looks a bit shabby...

Misha pointed out the direction for Qiong to go to the "Golden Hour".

Qiong nodded and walked through the door.

……

The next moment, he opened his eyes and found himself falling rapidly.

The sky is now like a bird flying in the sky.

He opened his arms and felt this hard-earned experience.

After all, the desire to fly is ingrained in human DNA.

however.

He was falling faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the ground.

He began to feel at a loss.

"boom……"

Qiong directly threw out a world famous painting.

[Hahaha, the same style as Yamcha. ]

【Legendary King of Fall Resistance! 】

[Hahaha, as expected of the protagonist, his appearance is so unique. ]

[Hit the bull's eye, ten rings! ]

-

Qiong sat up slowly, and the camera was now focused on two familiar people.

The robin asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Is this heaven?"

"Don't worry, you have successfully arrived in the "dreamland"."

After Sunday carefully looked at the sky, he said to the robin, "It seems that this guest is not used to the change from reality to dream. Robin, please help our friend to better adapt to this beautiful dream."

Then, Robin used the power of "Harmony" and Qiong was enveloped in layer upon layer of dizziness.

Soon, though.

Qiong felt an unprecedented sense of joy and he was now full of energy.

Sunday explained the secret behind it, using the power of "harmony" to allow Qiong to adapt to dreams more quickly.

Then the two of them said goodbye.

Qiong felt the vibration of the phone in his pocket. He took it out and checked it. It was the text message sent by March 7.

In addition to showing concern, he also recommended the "Dream Store" to him and let Qiong try it out first.

Qiong was unfamiliar with the place and it was his first time here. With the attitude of giving it a try, he came to a big eyeball.

The big eyeball introduced itself and said its name was Dr. Edward.

After some communication, he gave Qiong a memory about the fallen star god Akivali?

After coming into contact with the dream bubble, Qiong indeed appeared on the familiar Starry Sky Train.

and,

Standing in front of him was indeed Pam.

"Pioneer of the Star Train, do you plead guilty?"

Qiong wanted to make a sound, but was unable to do so.

"Why is there no sound?"

Dr. Edward: "I'm sorry. When I recorded this dream bubble, part of the sound track was lost - perhaps the memory substance cannot carry the indescribable sound.

But to enhance the experience, I can tweak the dream bubble, which means you can choose to dub it with anyone's voice - as long as you are familiar enough, I can perfectly reproduce your subconscious mind! "

“Anyone’s voice will do?”

“No, it has to be someone you are familiar with—unless you have no requirements for the accuracy of the voice.

Well, please make your choice! I will try my best to meet your needs. "

Qiong stroked his chin and thought, and finally gave his own answer.

"Myself of the other gender, of course!"