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"Don't be so complacent. Ruan Mei is actually quite generous. Here, this is the reward she promised."

Heita took out a photo that looked like it was taken casually in a laboratory.

In a small ecological chamber the size of a glass box, several majestic scorpions are kept in captivity, and in the center guarded by those scorpions, an amber insect crystal is shining brightly.

Engraved with a pattern of a poisonous scorpion.

Volume 112: Come, God Wolf Spider

"Sorry for the wait, Sunday, how are things going?"

It was the familiar Dreaming Border again, and the bridge connecting to the Dream Reef. Jeremy once again set foot on this sea of ​​memories that looked like the starry sky. The only difference was that this time he was alone.

Looking at the figure standing at the end of the long bridge with his hands behind his back, Jeremy was not intimidated by the other party's saint-like majesty and depth. Instead, he walked up to Sunday and patted his shoulder in a familiar manner.

"We've blocked Liumeng Reef for a whole week. Even if you gained the power of an envoy through the spirit-sentence ritual, your body probably couldn't handle it."

Reaching out to support Sunday's shoulders, Jeremy could vaguely feel his body trembling slightly.

Although there were no fierce battles, blocking Liumeng Reef for a long time and burning every insect that tried to break through the blockade with the fire of the law still took a lot of energy from Sunday.

At least for Jeramy, he would rather carry out a thrilling operation to steal the official seal than be locked up by Ms. Emerald and settle accounts with Topa in the same office for a week.

Rather than doing that kind of strenuous work, Jeremy would rather experience some thrilling dangers.

"Indeed, I'm a little mentally exhausted, but it's nothing serious. Thanks to that Void Walker who has been fighting the Commander Bug inside the Dream Reef. This has greatly reduced my burden. She may be more worthy of your concern."

Sunday waved his hand, indicating that Jeremy didn't need to worry about him.

"Besides, our first attempt hasn't officially begun yet. Before then, I have no intention of resting in peace and leaving my righteous men to carry on alone."

"...Are you really planning on doing that? You should be well aware that you and I, as we are now, are unable to realize the Taiyi dream you envision."

Looking at the Sunday ahead, even Jeremy felt a little nervous for a moment.

The Taiyi Dream pulls everyone into the dream, creating a perfect and harmonious world, and then uses the power of [Order] and the special geographical location and rich memory concentration of the Asdena galaxy to turn it into reality.

Not to mention whether this plan, which can be called a fantasy, can succeed, nor to think about how to solve the various problems that will arise after turning the dream into reality. Even if Sunday is certain that no innocent person will be harmed in this plan, the sacrifice of at least one person is necessary.

That person is Sunday.

In his eyes, order is essential to maintaining long-term harmony.

But if the laws of order are controlled by humans and can be modified by anyone, then the so-called order and harmony are nothing more than cruelty and dictatorship in another way.

In Sunday's plan, he is the center of everything, but he is not a god who looks down on everyone and controls everything.

On the contrary, in Sunday's vision, he should eventually abandon all emotions and become an absolutely fair and impartial law enforcer.

Although it sounds a bit discouraging, in Jeremy's eyes, Sunday's plan has good ideas but is actually full of loopholes.

Just how to ensure that the law is permanently appropriate is a big problem. If the situation changes, but the so-called law cannot be modified because of the existence of Sunday, the guardian of the law, then the situation will lead to a direction that is difficult to control.

Logically speaking, as long as Jeremy's brain is not broken, he will never support Sunday's plan.

Even though the future of seven days off is more attractive to Jeremy, a super worker, than doubling his year-end bonus.

But if the plan itself is doomed to fail, and even Sunday himself knows this, then this fantastic plan may have room for a try.

"Don't worry, my righteous one. After your warning and conversations with those geniuses, I now fully understand how far-fetched and extreme my ideals are. But since I am dreaming, I must naturally pursue the most sincere and desired fantasy in my heart."

Facing Jeremy's worries and criticism, Sunday smiled calmly. He was not annoyed by the other party pointing out the omissions and extremism in his plan. It seemed as if he had accepted the cruel reality that the ideal he had been pursuing for many years was doomed to fail.

After all, as he said...

"I foresaw my own failure, but this is not the end of our ideal. A paradise where order is truly observed and all sounds are in harmony should not be limited to Pinocchio, a tiny corner of the universe."

"Just as a baby must experience the proper crying before it is born, the fetus of philosophy is only qualified to open its eyes after experiencing the so-called failed birth."

"My actions at Pinocchio were doomed to failure. I knew full well that I was full of flaws and extremes, but without the hammer of failure to temper me, how could I understand the remnants of paradise and eliminate the impurities of my ideals?"

Looking at Jeremy beside him, Sunday lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction and loneliness, but also a slightly relieved smile.

"If I were to walk this path filled with failure and extremism alone, I might actually end up on a path of no return, mired in self-doubt. Therefore, I want to thank you, my righteous one."

"You were the one who warned me when I was inflated, and you were the only one willing to face my end with me when I was lost. Therefore, please allow me to shamelessly make this last request of yours."

Why does this guy look like he wants to entrust his child to someone else?

Although he was already aware of Sunday's dignified, solemn and meticulous character, a bad premonition slowly crept into Jeremy's heart when he saw the other party's tone, which was no different from that of explaining his last wishes.

Generally speaking, if someone does something like this before doing something big, then the so-called plan will most likely go wrong.

However, even if Jeremy wanted to stop Sunday from lighting up his own Death Star with his own hands, it was too late. Sensing that the atmosphere was ripe, Sunday had already expressed his request before Jeremy.

"If there are any omissions in my plan, please correct me if I have gone astray. If there is no other way, please kill me. Do not let my delusions destroy this dream paradise."

I want to fight with you, is this true?

It’s not that Jeramy is underestimating himself. After regaining his patronus, he is confident that he is qualified to fight against the envoy.

If the current Jeramy were to fight the messenger insect in Liumeng Reef, he would be confident that he could contain it alone with the help of the guardian angel.

However, there are also gaps between the envoys, and the envoys of the [breeding] series are undoubtedly the weakest in terms of direct combat power.

After all, the Zerg can bring bad news to the universe, and what it relies on is never the strength of an individual, but the terrifying natural disaster accumulated by numbers.

Just because Jeremy is confident that he can contain the serpent in Liumeng Reef doesn't mean he can defeat Sunday, who has obtained the power of Dominic of the [Chorus].

Not to mention, if Sunday's plan goes smoothly, the power he possesses by then will be far more than just Dominic.

"Instead of saying such unlucky things, I think you should worry about the reactions of Miss Saturday and the robin."

Jeremy, who was not sure about accepting this matter, chose to skip this topic. If the worst case scenario really happened, he would probably have to shamelessly ask Huang Quan to take real action, and he might even have to borrow the Jade Omen of Alliance from the Starry Sky Train.

Compared to the unexpected situation whose probability was so low that they were not even considered at the beginning, the two young singers were what made Jeremy more worried.

"My sisters... indeed, embracing Order, my actions at this moment are completely contrary to the ideals of the Mockingbirds. Although this attempt is doomed to fail, it will surely leave them puzzled and heartbroken. Perhaps I will have to trouble you then, my righteous..."

When mentioning his sister, Sunday's expression, which was full of generosity and a bit of determination, couldn't help but soften a little, but he was ruthlessly interrupted by Jeremy before he could finish his words.

"No, you don't understand me. What I mean is... if Miss Saturday knew our plan, she would be almost furious and use the power of the Wanlai Theater to stop you. Then, maybe two Harmony Envoys would fight each other in Pinocchio. Are you sure?"

Hearing Jeremy's concerns, Zhou Ri was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he would think of this.

However, he immediately revealed an anticipatory smile, as if he had foreseen the situation and had thought of a solution.

"If that is your concern, then you don't have to worry, my righteous one."

Sunday's smile made Jeremy raise his eyebrows, and a bad premonition crept into his heart.

"If I hadn't received the séance from the Wanlai Theatre on Saturday, I would have been confident that I could have kept it a secret from her until the very end. But now she possesses the same power of the Harmonious Envoy as I do. I'm sure she sensed something was amiss the moment she received the séance."

Putting his hand on Jeremy's shoulder, Sunday admitted without shame that his actions might have been exposed under the noses of others for a long time.

However, since he could accept this so calmly, he must have already thought of a solution.

Jeremy looked hopeful, waiting for Sunday's unfinished words.

"However, from what I know about my sister, she probably wouldn't want to kill you. At most, she would beat me, the culprit, to death and sentence you, the accomplice, to life imprisonment."

Jeremy suddenly felt that Sunday was not as straightforward as it seemed when he casually told him the dark future. Such an important thing was only told to him now.

"Is it too late for me to quit now?"

After a moment's silence, Jeremy uttered a word quietly, feeling that he had met the wrong person.

Having said that, Jeremy was just sighing. After all, he had already boarded Sunday's pirate ship, so how could he get away from it so easily?

Moreover, he also has some selfish motives of his own.

Although their philosophies differ slightly, Jeremy is certain that he and Sunday are definitely like-minded people with whom they can chat.

Out of emotion, he certainly hopes that their ideal world can become a reality.

Logically, Jeremy also wanted to find the loopholes in his ideal through this attempt.

Even though Sunday frankly admitted that his ideals and practices were not perfect, full of loopholes and extremism, Jeremy did not think that his ideas were perfect. At least as to how to achieve that paradise where all races work together, Jeremy still could not fully answer the questions he asked himself.

How to build the park and how to ensure its longevity.

The same problems faced Sunday also troubled Jeremy.

You can't get the answer just by daydreaming, sometimes you have to put it into practice, and this Pinocchio, named after a dream, is just right.

Taking out his venom spray gun, Jeremy's eyes flashed with some complicated emotions.

"Mother, although you probably wouldn't want me to put myself in danger, I don't want to give up on the ideals shared by everyone in this Worm Abyss... Please watch over me carefully."

Looking at Jeramy muttering to himself in front of the venom spray gun, a hint of hidden emotion flashed across Sunday's eyes.

At the beginning, when Robin was asking Huang Quan about Jeramy and the past of the Worm Abyss, he was actually hiding in the attic and eavesdropping.

At that time, he just wanted to know more about the guy who he regarded as a destabilizing factor and who also attempted to abduct his sister. However, he did not expect that his righteous man had such a turbulent past.

My righteous one, you actually miss your mother's embrace...

Sunday lowered his eyes slightly. When he was very young, his and the robin's biological parents died. To this day, he could only vaguely remember two blurry shadows and could no longer dream of their faces.

But it seems that I have a chance to make up for this regret for my righteousness.

"Why is the atmosphere so serious? Are you all ready?"

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly dull, a cheerful voice reached their ears.

Saturday had a smile on his face and walked up to the two of them with graceful steps.

However, after learning from Sunday that Miss Saturday, who also obtained the power of the Messenger, might have noticed their plan a long time ago, Jeremy always felt that Miss Singer's smile seemed a little scary.

"It's almost time to proceed to the next phase of the battle plan. Miss Huang Quan has been fighting for a long time, so the next thing should be handled by us... Isn't that right, Mr. Jeremy?"

"That's right. After this incident, I really have to thank Huang Quan."

When it came to serious matters, Jeremy's expression became much more serious, and there was also a hint of apology towards Huang Quan.

The Void Walker was entrusted by his mother to deliver the sword to him, and he single-handedly fended off the order insects to buy time.

No matter from which perspective, I owe her a lot.

In this case, there is naturally no reason to let the other party continue to suffer.

Inserting the key into the hilt of the venom spray gun, Jeramy turned it a few times and shouted his declaration after a long time.

"Descend here, my knight."

"God Wolf Spider!"

Volume 113: Taiyi's Dream

A spider's thread hung down from the sky, casting a huge shadow that even obscured the light of the choir.

The God Wolf Spider stretched out its eight spider legs, but its huge body seemed light and weightless. It landed on the bridge across the Sea of ​​Memory without even making much sound.

The completely white fuselage seemed dazzling in the dark sea of ​​memory, and the eight golden spider legs revealed a sharp and dangerous light.

"Is this the trump card you've been waiting for, my righteous man? So this is how this machine moves."

Sunday looked at the body of the God Wolf Spider, and a rare hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

When this guardian angel was being recast, he had gone to the laboratory to investigate the situation, but according to those geniuses, the power system of this thing had always been very strange, and even a whole set of operating systems were matched with the power system, so it was not so easy to replace one.

In short, without the power source called insect crystal, this thing is just an iron coffin. For a motionless dead object, Sunday certainly cannot feel any oppression or threat from it.

But now it’s different. Looking at this huge yet sharp machine, Sunday couldn’t help but feel a little bit tricky.

If it were me before I underwent the [Chorus] séance ritual, I probably wouldn't be able to defeat this mecha.

However, if it is only at this level, it should still be impossible to compete with the envoy.

Sunday had seen Jeremy use the move called Lingya Yishan. In that state, the feeling Jeremy gave him was no less than the mecha in front of him, and was even more aggressive.

In other words, this mecha is not a particularly huge improvement compared to Lingya Yishan, so why would his righteous man be so keen on recasting this mecha?

"However, if this is all you have, it's probably not enough to support you entering the Great Void. Even if I wanted to enter, I would be greatly repelled. Even if the Great Void might not reject you, there's no guarantee what will appear inside."

As the only person who has attempted to explore the Big Hollow so far, Sunday has some say in this regard.

He didn't want his righteous people to encounter an accident when entering a huge cave where he didn't know what was going on inside.

"Don't worry, I certainly have some other methods. Rather than this, let's quickly remove the barrier. I'll take care of the remains of [Breeding], and I'll leave the outside to you."

Jeremy's voice came from inside the machine, and perhaps due to the metal obstruction, it sounded a little distorted.

The long-awaited moment finally arrived. Jeramy in the Guardian's cockpit took a deep breath and felt a little nervous.

Although he always said that he didn't care, Jeremy actually always kept Elio's script in mind.

[Jerami, you will die in Pinocchio.]