"Let us respectfully welcome the great envoy to the tavern."

At the entrance of the tavern, Bai Mo pushed open the door and tacit and consistent voices came from inside.

Various banners were hung inside the door, and props and gifts for welcome ceremonies from different planets were piled up all around. The prices of these glittering treasures were all sky-high credit points.

Some products have even been reported to be extinct, disappeared, and completely non-existent.

For example, the historical debris dropped from the planet devoured by the gluttons contains the taste of the ancient beasts of the gluttons, which is what the group of rememberers in the Liuguang Memory Court are pursuing.
Bai Mo ignored the gifts with the blessings of the fools, casually cut a crack, and gave the "gifts" to some lucky people.

At the beginning, Bai Mo had unrealistic expectations.

Masked Fools are scattered all around the galaxy, and the doors of taverns are open in countless places. The gifts they prepare should naturally be numerous and include all the rare treasures in the world.

However, after Bai Mo actually opened dozens of boxes and saw with his own eyes what kind of bizarre gifts the Masked Fool had prepared, he decisively gave up his crazy idea.

Why would you expect a "gift" prepared by a group of fun-loving people to really be a "gift"?

Bai Mo rubbed his fingers and yawned.

As the Joy Envoy, he would naturally become the focus of the tavern. In addition, Aha's thoughts were hard to figure out. He had thought of injecting the power of the Envoy into the insects, and then trying to stuff them into the Genius Club of Boshizun...

Today's Bai Mo is similar to the star Robin in that they are both pursued by a group of people. If you ignore these foolish ideas and crazy and paranoid actions, and only look at their behavioral logic, they are exactly the same.

[Oh, my dear friend, you are going to become a big star, do you need Aha to be your agent? ]

"no."

Bai Mo greeted the mask in front of him and walked to the C position standing in the center.

"Boss, you're planning to do something with this vest again."

The C position person is a man who looks exactly like Bai Mo. The only difference between him and Bai Mo is the undisguised power from the Star God.

The vest is exactly the same as the real person. Except for the temperament and strength as the key difference, the rest are almost the same.

Ah Ha supported his chin with a smile in his eyes: "My dearest friend, don't you think this is a very happy thing?"

"I guess you're the only one who thinks so." Bai Mo patted his shoulder and said, "According to the group of people I saw last time and the one before that, you're infringing on their portrait rights."

This isn't the first time this has happened.

When Bai Mo first heard that he was wanted by the company, he thought that it was that bastard who disguised himself as him and put the blame on him.

However, after a few times, Bai Mo also found out who was responsible through clues (without any concealment).

——Aha, the Joyful Star God

Bai Mo rubbed his fingers and looked at an innocent random passerby who thought he was quite handsome: "This person's temperament is very suitable to be a star."

The unlucky guy who was pointed at by Bai Mo decisively pulled a Masked Fool on the right to himself, then blended into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

However, Bai Mo and Aha were sure that the man had not left.

Not only did he not leave, but there was a high probability that he would stay in the tavern and watch the show unfold here.

Ah Ha raised his lips, patted the foam off the finger pointing at that person, and chuckled, "Not necessarily. Compared to him, you are still the most talented."

"Also, the definition of the right to image is very stupid."

Bai Mo nodded and did not refute.

The definition of the right to portrait is very stupid for Huanyue, and there is no one in the real universe who can get legal aid by claiming the right to portrait, or who can punish people by this means.

If the content is only based on your own opinion and the other conditions are not met...it can only be a fantasy.

"Forget it, Boss, are you here to inform me that you plan to borrow my identity to become a big star?"

Ah Ha said as a matter of course: "Of course, I have already contacted the most popular stars, and now I just have to wait for the completion of the idol growth manual."

Bai Mo patted his shoulder, without saying anything more, turned and walked to the bar counter.

Since Aha, you are planning to do this, then Bai Mo’s choice is of course... to watch the show.

"Brachi, give me a glass of [happy water]."

Brachi reached under the counter and took out a bottle of sparkling water, poured it into a glass, and pushed it to Baimo.

"Your sparkling water."

Baimo drank sparkling water, leaned back in his chair, and chatted casually while watching the Fool here clean up the furnishings in the tavern under Aha's supervision.

"Aren't you tired? Every time I enter the tavern, I have to prepare these. I only have a few minutes to do all the work. This time it took me three minutes and forty-eight seconds."

Bai Mo shook his head, drank the happy water in his mouth, and raised his hand to support his chin.

It seems that there is no need to worry about accidents now. After all, what accident could be more serious than the impact of Aha's plan to debut as an idol. "Friends, who wants to go to Pinocchio together?"

"I!"

"Me, me, me!"

"How can I be missing from such a big fun?"

Listening to the exchange here, Bai Mo clapped his hands to suppress their noisy voices.

There is still 90% of the area that needs to be cleaned up...

Looking around and taking a look at the latest situation here, Baimo unconsciously took a few sips of happy water, and then looked at the bartender who had only one table of songs.

"Brachi, who's free these days?"

Brachi put down the wine glass he was wiping, bent down to take a stack of papers, and flipped through the contents with his fingers.

After the rustling sound, Brachi put down the stack of papers.

"Mr. Shirobu, Ms. Hanabi and Mr. Sambo are available, and the rest of the members have unfinished plays in their hands."

"Really? No halftime staff?"

"Sorry, not really."

Bai Mo nodded, looked around at the members here, identified his target from the crowd, then took a step forward and lifted up the girl who was hiding in the corner.

"Okay, notify Sambo and act on time."

Bai Mo finished speaking and carried her away.

Soon after he left, the originally quiet pub was suddenly filled with a variety of noises.

"The envoy left in such a hurry. Is there something about Pinocchio that we don't know?"

"I don't know. Hanabi is in charge of that aspect. As for going in personally, I don't have the time or energy."

"Really? I decided it might be a big show prepared by the boss."

"Well, the protagonist and audience of the drama, according to the old routine, is probably a very special person."

"Star core essence."

"You said she, it's impossible, the possibility of a bird is more likely."

"Is it possible that they are from the same group?"

…………

There was a lot of chatter inside the door, and Bai Mo looked seriously at the black-haired girl in his hand.

"Hanabi, what's the change in Pinocchio?"

"Senior Bai Mo, what are you talking about..."

"Hanabi..."

"…Tsk, I was recognized so quickly."

"Tell me, what's going on."

Hua Huo leaned close to Bai Mo mysteriously and whispered, "The watchmaker's legacy."

"Is that the reason?"

"Of course. It is said that the watchmaker was a member of the Star Train, and now the Star Train's target is Pinocchio."

“Isn’t that just it?”

"Hey." Huahuo yawned, put her hands behind her back, lowered her head and said nothing.

Bai Mo looked at the mask in front of him.

"What happened to Pinocchio?"

"Small change." Aha made a reassuring gesture and looked at Bai Mo seriously.

Bai Mo nodded and pounded his palm.

"I understand. The galaxy is in danger of extinction." (End of this chapter)