Seeing the already chaotic situation about to get out of control due to his manipulation, the Fool's eyes, reflecting the cherry blossoms, showed joy.

But will things really develop as she expects?

"What a coincidence, Fool! It seems I'm not the only one planning to enjoy this show from the shadows."

While Toppa and the robin were arguing with each other, Gold Sand found an excuse to slip away and looked at the Fool hiding in the alley in surprise. He didn't expect to meet a fellow traveler here.

"It's a coincidence indeed, but is it really okay for you to disappear at a time like this? Miss Topa probably needs your support, little peacock."

Huahuo calmly put away her communicator and looked at the gold dust that suddenly appeared in front of her, with a smile in her eyes that became even more joyful.

"But since you're here, would you like to make a bet with me, Mr. Gold Dust, who always wins? Let's guess who will win between Miss Toppa and the girl with chicken wings."

"That's not necessary. Toppa can't win, at least not at Pinocchio. And neither can Mockingbird, because Miss Saturday has already won."

Sha Jin waved his hand and stated his conclusion confidently.

It wasn't that he didn't trust Topa, but he knew Jeremy too well.

"That guy Jeramy, even though he sometimes speaks in incomprehensible riddles, that's just him expressing his thoughts in a different way. He's actually surprisingly straightforward."

Looking at Jeremy, who was sandwiched between the two and seemed to realize something but was not sure, Sha Jin shook his head helplessly.

"As for Topa, she almost did, but she lost because she spoke too quickly. She didn't realize that with Jeramy's personality, he'd believe anything someone dared to say. He'd really taken her shyness seriously... Although Ms. Emerald asked me to help as much as possible, all I can do is make sure she doesn't lose."

Recalling Toppa's regretful expression, Shajin's eyes were filled with helplessness.

"As for Miss Mockingbird... I smell a lie in her. She's a lot like me in certain situations, quibbling over words and being mysterious. There's no way she can easily defeat Miss Saturday."

"Your analysis is very logical. You talk a lot, so I believe you."

After listening to Shajin's analysis, Hanabi nodded in understanding, but the smile on her face became even more intense.

If what the little Evykin peacock said is true, then is the little bird a winner or a loser?

It would be so much fun if I worked so hard for so long only to be preparing for another self.

………………

On the other side, after Gold Dust made an excuse to leave, Jeramy's expression gradually became awkward as he was sandwiched between him and the robin. Topa sighed helplessly.

Let's start by clearing the battlefield. If we continue like this, nothing will be achieved except making all three of them upset.

Moreover, there were some things she couldn't say to the Universal Singer in front of Jeremy.

"Ms. Mockingbird, could you please excuse me for a moment? Before we leave, the company has prepared a number of projects that could be collaborated with Pinocchio, but public viewing is not the place to discuss business."

Putting the account back on his shoulder, Topa gestured to Jeramy to talk somewhere else.

"Talk about business? So we have such a task?"

After hearing what Topa said, Jeremy was a little confused.

According to Lady Emerald, his mission is to recover the Amber King's sacred body and the remains of his brood, and if circumstances permit, to sabotage the Harmony Ceremony and discredit Pinocchio so that the company can take advantage of the situation.

But if his plan is discovered, Pinocchio will not just laugh it off, but at least he will become his sworn enemy.

In this situation, is it possible for the company to still do business with Pinocchio?

"It's just a different division of labor. You and Shajin are responsible for different parts than I am. After all, a smart businessman always has two plans."

Topa waved his hand and dismissed Jeremy as if nothing had happened.

"You don't understand the part I'm responsible for anyway, so take this opportunity to buy me some things, like Pinocchio specialties or something."

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Jeremy faced the endless stream of people in a daze.

He had no complaints about Topa's arrangement. With different divisions of labor, knowing more could lead to leaks.

What really troubled him was what to buy for Topa.

Speaking of the specialties of Pinocchio, apart from various dream bubbles, there are only alcoholic beverages represented by Suleda. When Topa is in the mood, he does have the habit of having a drink or two.

However, Topa probably wouldn't be interested in street goods like Suleda. He didn't want to spend so much time picking and only to be rejected.

Suddenly, the image of a singer with a gentle smile flashed through Jeremy's mind.

Miss Saturday seemed to have a bottle of Asdena White Oak in her hand. The name of this drink alone told you it was not a simple one. I think Toppa would not refuse it.

Should I ask Miss Saturday for some leniency? Or should I ask if they have any stock on Sunday?

"Jerami, you're really here."

A lively voice interrupted Jeramy's thoughts. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a familiar figure with gray hair and vibrant golden eyes.

Xing looked at Jeremy, whom he hadn't seen for a while, and immediately came over with concern. He touched his body all over without any hesitation, which attracted a lot of curious eyes.

"Miss Mockingbird said you were badly injured and needed to rest. Let me see where you're hurt."

Before Jeremy could even answer, the gray-haired Star Core Spirit snapped her fingers first, and abundant vitality rose up from under her feet, and a warmth flowed into Jeremy's body.

Although he had almost never actively activated the power of the star core, the cancer of all worlds in his body still brought tremendous vitality to the star.

And in some way, she can use this power to heal wounds and save lives.

At Liumeng Reef, facing the bombardment of the Messenger Insect, Xing Shi estimated the power and felt that he should be able to withstand it.

But in Jeremy's plan, the most dangerous tasks can only be done by him.

"Stop, stop, stop. Don't rush at me so excitedly. Have you forgotten that I am immortal?"

He slapped Xing's restless hands away in annoyance. Although he was grateful for his best friend's concern, sometimes Jeremy really felt that he should teach this guy a lesson about social distance.

"I forgot. You know I don't remember a lot of things."

After making sure that Jeremy was fine, Xing patted his chest complacently, looking like he didn't care about his amnesia at all, and even seemed proud of it instead of ashamed.

After all, in her impression, characters who have lost their memories but have great power and contain something harmful enough to harm others are often the protagonists.

Of course, judging by the world's general standards for the protagonist, almost everyone on the Star Train meets various requirements in different aspects, even Jeremy in front of him.

"You... never mind. Since you're here, come with me. Let's go find Sunday at the edge of Liumeng Reef. I need his help with something. Let's also check on the progress of the Patronus reforging. You should have already contacted those two geniuses."

Looking at the gray-haired girl who was optimistic and a little silly, and who didn't take anything to heart, Jeremy raised a helpless smile.

"Speaking of Guardians, can you lend me that thing? The design is really cool. Even a genius like Screw Gumu is full of praise. If Uncle Yang knew that thing existed, he would definitely be shocked."

When Xing mentioned the two guardian machines that Jeramy planned to recast, his eyes lit up with excitement.

Is there anyone who can really have the heart to refuse a mecha that is based on a biological design, has mechanical limbs, and can switch between human and insect forms?

"I can let you take a look around, but as to whether it can be opened, you'll have to ask their opinions."

Holding an insect crystal in one hand, Jeremy's face was full of smiles. He also missed the feeling of driving a guardian across the battlefield.

On the other side, Topa and Robin, who had just found a quiet place to sit down, had no idea that the lover they were talking about had been kidnapped again.

Volume 101: Sunday: My sister seems to be in trouble

After a long absence, I returned to the Dreaming Border. This area, which had never welcomed tourists, had been completely blocked by the Oak family in the name of construction, and no one was allowed to enter.

However, this obstacle naturally did not pose any problem for Jeremy and Xing, not to mention that Sunday had already made arrangements.

Passing through the outer area that looked normal after being concealed by the Oak family dream builders, Jeramy saw a hole maintained by the family's intelligent dream builders at the place where he and Saturday had been attacked by the Zerg.

A pitch-black crow stood on a branch next to the hole, staring intently at the seemingly fragile hole, until it noticed Jeremy's arrival, then flapped its wings and flew to his shoulder.

"Mr. Dream Master, Sunday is still in there, right?"

Turning his head to look at the black crow that landed on his shoulder, Jeramy asked.

"He's still inside, using the power of the Law to seal off the entire Liumeng Reef, while the Void Weir Doll is unleashing its brilliance to curb the growth of the Breeding Order."

A deep voice sounded, like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

The dreamer looked at Jeremy in front of him and could still hear the constant chirping of insects in the other's soul, but among them, there seemed to be some harmonious music belonging to robins.

If it were before, the dreamer might have felt relieved if his adopted daughter had remembered to keep a backup plan for this young man who could be considered a destabilizing factor from any angle.

The child finally understood what it meant to leave a way out when doing things and to be on guard against others.

But now, after witnessing many of the young man's deeds, even the dreamer couldn't help but sigh that the company was really a makeshift team. How did they choose such a genius to be a spy?

In terms of ability alone, Jeramy, who masters illusion, disguise, and various poison attacks, is indeed a genius as a spy. But when the company assigns tasks, does it not consider the compatibility between personal character and work content?

With Jeramy's straightforward personality and his willingness to believe whatever others say, is he really cut out to be a spy?

Before, he was worried that his innocent and kind-hearted adopted daughter would be deceived by some hooligans outside, but now he only saw a poor little spider being played around by the scoundrel of his own family.

Yes, after seeing that his originally pure and lovely adopted daughter had learned how to use her two identities to take advantage of others, the dreamer felt that his adopted daughter might be a bit of a nuisance.

After all, even for him, it was the first time he saw someone gain the power of a messenger through the power of a spirit summon, and the first thing he did was to corner the person and forcefully kiss him.

There were a few moments when the dreamer even wondered if he, an old guy, could not keep up with the times. Why didn’t the young people nowadays play by the rules?

Jeremy, who didn't understand what the crow on his shoulder was thinking, nodded in understanding after hearing the words of the Dream Master. He suddenly remembered that Miss Saturday had said that she was also here to maintain the barrier of Liumeng Reef with her brother.

"Then Miss Saturday should be here too."

"...She just changed shifts. Although Saturday is just as qualified as Sunday to be a Spirit Summoner, as a singer, her physical fitness is not strong enough to squander that power recklessly. She just went to rest."

After a moment of silence, the dream master's voice sounded again, but this time it seemed to have some emphasis, as if several people were speaking at the same time.

"Is that so? She must have worked so hard."

After listening to the dreamer's story, Jeremy nodded without any doubt.

After all, it is neither reasonable nor moral for the dreamer to deceive himself about such a matter where the truth can be revealed by simply verifying it with the person involved.

Seeing the honesty on Jeremy's face, even the Dream Master felt ashamed. He flapped his wings, left his shoulders, and landed back on the treetops.

"Go in. Sunday is inside. I will guard this only passage. If any accident occurs, I will immediately destroy it to prevent the swarm from flooding into other dreams."

Yes, the Dream Lord stayed at this only passage. His duty was not to guide the swarm, but to destroy the passage as soon as possible when an accident occurred, so as to slow down the spread of the swarm.

After all, if an accident occurs, the people in Liumeng Reef may not be in any serious trouble, but it is hard to say about the others who are in the dream.

Fortunately, except for Liumengjiao, the blessings of harmony were not eaten away by the real stinging insects in other dreams. Even if one died in a dream, one would wake up in reality. Otherwise, the dreamer should have considered whether to announce the indefinite postponement of the Harmony Ceremony.

After a brief farewell to the Dream Master, Jeremy and Xing walked side by side into the only passage.

"Wow even……"

After crossing the door, what came into view was the vast sea of ​​memories. Almost endless dreams were suspended in it like stars, and the not-so-wide bridge under their feet was the only foothold in this sea of ​​memories.

The gray-haired star core spirit looked at the ordinary sea of ​​memory in amazement. She had never seen such a magnificent landscape.

"Jerami, tell me if I jump from here, can I directly enter another time."

Looking at the huge dream bubble under his feet that looked like a star, Xing suddenly asked, with a sudden inspiration flashing in his golden eyes.

"If you dare do that, I will bind you with spider silk until the Star Train takes you away from Pinocchio."

While uttering harsh words, Jeremy pulled Xing's wrist to prevent this star core spirit, which was full of pioneering and exploratory desires, from falling accidentally.

He had personally experienced the feeling of diving and swimming in the Sea of ​​Memory. To be honest, it was not a pleasant feeling, and it would be a difficult problem to retrieve the star core essence at that time.

At the end of this not-so-wide bridge, a tall figure stood there, gazing at the Liumeng Reef in front of him, which was wrapped in laws and dogmas.

The choir surrounded him, playing materialized notes one after another, constantly reinforcing the law and dogma that was constantly being assaulted by the swarm of insects at that moment.

And deep in the Liumeng Reef, which was wrapped in laws, scarlet knife shadows kept flashing and merging into ferocious lightning, as if to cut everything under the blade into pieces.

Although it was a little unclear due to the cover of the law and dogma, Jeremy still saw the figure that had almost lost all color and only had a scarlet light floating on her body.

Sunday naturally noticed Jeremy's arrival, but he did not turn around. Instead, he stared at the deaths that continued to occur in Liumeng Reef, looking thoughtful.

"It seems that the situation is still under control."

Seeing that the barrier remained stable under the impact of the insect swarm, and the flames transformed by the law continuously burned the true stinging insects that hit the barrier, Jeremy's originally uneasy mood relaxed a little.

Although he had enough confidence in the strength of Huang Quan and Sunday, the reason why the universal insect plague could wreak havoc on the galaxy was never due to the combat effectiveness of individuals, but the almost endless division and reproduction, which would submerge everything that stood in the way of the insect swarm in the dark waves.

But now it seems that, at least until the two guardians are recast, Jerami doesn't have to worry about the swarm breaking through the barrier.

"Jerami, you're here... Tell me, why do birds fly?"

Sunday only woke up from his trance-like state when he heard Jeremy's voice.

Turning to look at Jeremy, the saint possessed by the Messenger suddenly blurted out a nonsensical sentence, and a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes, which were dyed silver by the Messenger's power.

During the time he was maintaining the barrier, he witnessed countless swarms of insects rushing into the raging fire that was enough to burn everything without hesitation, and he also saw the insect that caused the insect to die again and again under the knife of the Void Walker.

Although Sunday was not yet to sympathize with this enemy that would only destroy everything, but after feeling the loss of countless lives, he, who was born with compassion, still felt a little confused about life.

He wasn't questioning the swarm of insects that would bring destruction and disaster if they broke through the barrier in Liumeng Reef, but the swarm of insects before him, born to die, did remind him of the time when he was the family's bell, listening to everyone's wishes and confessions.

If the precious thing called life has been rushing towards death since the day it came into existence, if the interval between life and death can be arbitrarily cut by humans, even squeezed to just a few seconds, then why does this kind of life exist?

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