The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"Yes, I did say that..." Misha looked at Clock Kid tenderly, "So now, it's your turn to decide your next destination."

"My next stop? Where should that be? I've always followed you..." Clock Kid looked confused. "Misha? What's wrong with you? You're acting weird today! If you're unhappy, we can do the usual thing—perform the 'Clock Trick'!"

"No, I'm not unhappy." Misha shook his head slightly. "As for the clock trick... yes, in this dream, it seems to be able to solve all problems. So do you know what the clock trick is?"

"What is it? I don't know." Clock Kid shook his head in frustration.

"So you don't even know what that is?" Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng complained speechlessly.

You don’t even know what that is, yet you use it so smoothly?

It was named the Clock Trick, which made him think that this was the unique skill of the Clock Boy.

"Never mind, it doesn't matter... Anyway, I've already designed the clock trick into Ximen Qing's unique skill!"

…………

“Everyone gets lost sometimes, hesitant and unsure which direction to go. It exists in this dream, and it exists everywhere outside of dreams.”

“But don’t be afraid. Just as people may feel lost, at some point they will also make up their minds and make a bold and remarkable decision…”

"Whether they are happy, calm, angry, or sad, all they need is a little push, and then they can take a step forward and move towards their own future."

“I leave this little power to you, and hope you will bring it to more people.”

"This is the 'clock trick,' the will to pioneer."

Misa said softly.

"So, the clock trick isn't about modifying someone's will, but rather about drawing out their latent emotions and exerting a small push? That's not very interesting..."

Yang Guang watched and shook his head.

Hypnosis is better!

He has been thinking for a long time about how to use hypnosis to carry on Cao's legacy, and now you tell him what the clock trick is?

Instantly boring.

…………

"Misha smiled slightly, holding a dream bubble, and slowly walked towards the chair."

"Clock Kid finally realized what was going to happen at this moment, and his face was filled with sadness."

“The hands of a clock go round and round, just like a person’s confusion, troubles, and weaknesses… they swing endlessly.”

“But in the end, people still have to move on.”

"Just like your pointer, it always points forward."

"The scene changed, and Xing stood in front of the deceased Mikhail. He slowly squatted down and picked up Mikhail's second gift - the hat."

"Mikhail's last words were still ringing in her ears."

"My journey ends here. From now on... it's your way."

"…………Now…………"

"Xing put the hat on his head and gave his answer."

“To be pioneering means to follow the path that has not been explored before and to go further.”

"The Pinocchio in Mikhail's dream is definitely not part of order!"

"As soon as the words fell, the triple-faced Shippee cast a gentle gaze at me."

(Hippie: What? Taichi and Akivali collide on a grave? That's weird. Let's take another look.)

"Oh shit! The same star god Hippe?!" Liu Che took a deep breath.

How many star gods have been watching this star?

Destruction, preservation, harmony... three now! Three!

It is difficult for ordinary people to meet the star gods once, but Xing directly met three of them!

This is outrageous! This little girl is truly destined to be with you, right?

It's a pity that he was not noticed by the patrolling star god in Luofu, otherwise he really suspected that he would be noticed by the star god every time he went to a place.

"But to be honest, Xing's action just now was indeed very handsome."

As Huo Qubing spoke, he tried to move the hat on his head like Xing... Well, he was not wearing a hat.

And even if he wore a hat, the style of the hat would be different, so he couldn't replicate the star's movements.

What a pity.

…………

"Why can't we belong to order? What a great ideal Sunday has! I'm willing to follow Lord Sunday! He is the real saint!"

"Me too!"

"I suggest calling Lord Sunday the Son of Heaven of Zhou! He is the true Lord of Heaven! The true Son of Heaven!"

"Long live the Emperor of Zhou!"

For the first time, the people did not stand on the side of the stars; they were all attracted by the paradise that Sunday described.

Even if it was just an illusory dream...

What's wrong with dreams? At least Sunday is a sincere desire for them to live a good life!

Their lives are already bitter enough, so even if it is a dream, they are willing to indulge in it.

…………

"..." Even Sunday was shocked by the sudden gaze of the Star God. "To think that Star God would glance at Pinocchio at a time like this... Is it because the legacy of 'Pioneering' resonated with them? Or is it that your tacit understanding could even move a Star God?"

"Himeko: "I think there is another possibility—perhaps He also wants to know who will control the future of Pinocchio, so He came to bear witness on behalf of the fallen Star Gods (Akivelli and Taichi)."

“In that case, on behalf of the Dream Master of Pinocchio and the 107,336 compatriots of the Oak family, I would like to formally invite you all—”

"We cordially invite you to the Pinocchio Theatre for the upcoming Harmony Festival. Of course, you won't be in the audience, but center stage."

"This is about the future of the star's core, Pinocchio, and the entire galaxy. To be fair, let's see it all out there."

“Since you believe in Achiavelli’s path, please show me his courage and enlightenment.”

"On Sunday, we didn't take advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack, nor did we use Pinocchio's home advantage to suppress him. Instead, we openly extended an invitation to a duel."

"He's so decent he hardly seems like an enemy..."

"He really did. I cried my heart out."

"Oh! This is a true gentleman!" Duke Xiang of Song immediately felt that he had found a confidant.

He also has to continue to be a true gentleman, so as not to be looked down upon by these people from another world!

Even if he were to fight a war in the future, he would have to wait until the enemy had deployed their troops before he could officially start fighting with them.

Otherwise wouldn't it seem too evil?

…………

After Sunday disappeared, March Seventh scratched his head, his face full of confusion. "Does he mean for us to compete at the Harmonious Music Festival?"