Bengtie: Buli was the first to fight, and was captured by Jingliu at the beginning

"Emissary of the Void, are you saying that my companions are in danger?"

"Yes, let's join forces. When the time comes, you can find your companions and I'll teach that impostor a lesson."

Huang Quan: If you come over here, we can kill four people.

"But the Emperor himself is in Pinocchio. I don't think anyone would be so stubborn as to bother them."

"Who knows? The Self-Destroyer has nothing to fear. If killed by the Self-Destroyer, even the Emperor would be unable to save him."

Potio's words successfully made Dan Heng feel a sense of crisis. If he hadn't used the Jade Alliance, Dan Heng would have been itching to try it out.

"Miss Huang Quan has no ill intentions. This can be confirmed, Mr. Poteo. This is the last piece of the puzzle in the script."

Misha, who had been hiding on the train, showed up. Now all that was left to the final ending was the Sea Ranger's bullet. Everything was going according to the script.

Elio, the slave of fate, is truly horrible. This time it's time to bring new variables to Pinocchio.

"This kind of aura, mi... impossible... but it can't be wrong..."

"This... blue janitor girl... what is your purpose in hiding the Star Train?"

Portio turned the gun towards Misha. This guy who had been lurking on the train was obviously not a good person.

He obviously forgot that his behavior of forcing his way into the train and pointing a gun at the conductor was even worse.

"No purpose, I just want to see Pam. I don't know if Pam still recognizes me. Another thing is that I want you, Mr. Rapoteau, to join the game."

Misha is very polite. Even though he has the memory of a watchmaker, or has become another watchmaker, he still hasn't forgotten the courtesy that a doorman should have.

"So, who is your precious one?"

Portio obviously has no patience. Anyone who suddenly appears and shouts about joining the game or the script is not a good person.

"Misha, the doorman at the Daydream Hotel. Perhaps you can call me the Watchmaker."

"It's you, you're still alive... Mikhail..."

Pam's voice was trembling, and she even forgot to add "pa".

"The long-dead watchmaker is still alive, so the so-called inheritance couldn't be a lie, right?"

"Of course not. The legacy is left to those in need. However, I can't be considered the real Mikhail. I am him, but not completely."

Misha hugged Pam tightly, but still told her about his situation.

"Mikhailpa, it's Mikhail!"

Not quite a true watchmaker, but good enough for Pam.

"Resurrection from the dead, the Emperor of the Empire is really quite capable, dear."

"It's not difficult to do this. The subspace is also called the Sea of ​​Souls. It's not difficult to give a dream meme an independent soul."

Misha had a smile on his face, he was a sea patroller with a normal temper.

"So you, little cutie, voted for Chaos. What do you want from me?"

"Pinoconi needs you, sir. More precisely, the script requires a large influx of free will. The Sea Patrol's flare is the best choice."

"I don't remember seeing the flare on the way here."

"That's because Mr. Poteo launched this flare, so Ms. Black Swan wants to lure you here."

Misha's words made Poteo stunned. If it was true, it seemed that Pinocchio had made the right choice this time.

"Mr. Portio, do you still remember the Creed of the Sea Rangers?"

"It seems Mr. Watchmaker doesn't know much about us Sea Rangers. We are not united by any common beliefs or creeds. We don't have such things."

"Everyone has their own justice, and what brings us together is... a common 'bottom line'."

"Bottom line?"

The watchmaker revealed a look of doubt at the right moment.

The script is written in this way, give the rangers some vanity to introduce themselves and provide emotional value, so that they will be more willing to join.