"Ms. Liuying, this is not a funny joke."

Bai Mo snapped his fingers and turned to look at the towering building standing behind him.

Liuying took a deep breath and recalled the temporary notice she received from Elio.

...He is a variable that can change the future...

"Hello, Mr. Baimo, I am Liuying, a member of the Star Core Hunters."

Bai Mo clapped his hands, glanced at the gray-haired star appearing in the distance, and leaned his hands on the railing.

"What's the matter?"

"As the messenger of pleasure, why did you come to Pinoconi?" Liuying looked at Baimo seriously.

Pinocchio, the land of dreams.

A messenger of the Star God sneaked into the dream world of Pinocchio in the guise of an ordinary destiny walker.

“I am interested in Pinocchio and want to see what Pinocchio really looks like, so I came here.”

Bai Mo glanced at the cars passing by with a calm expression.

Liuying compared Elio's words in her mind and looked at Baimo in confusion: "What conclusion did you come to?"

"It's terrible that history is forgotten, that things in the past are buried, that the stories of the past of Pinocchio are not remembered."

Bai Mo paused and continued, "By the way, you don't have to guess what my boss thinks."

Liuying was stunned.

What exactly happened to Pinocchio and why is it described as "terrible"?

"Don't you know?" Bai Mo looked at Liuying with some surprise. According to Elio's prediction, the Star Core Hunter should know Pinocchio's past.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know the story of Pinocchio's past."

Liuying shook her head and said truthfully: "Elliot's description did not explain this aspect."

"As for what happened to Pinocchio in the past, I'm afraid we can only get an accurate conclusion by entering the Flowing Light Memory Court or meeting the Memory Star God Fu Li."

Bai Mo shook his head and said with great regret.

The memories of the other world were naturally enough bargaining chips to trade with Fu Li. By connecting to the selves in different worlds through the gray fog space, the memories obtained allowed Bai Mo to ask Fu Li many things.

If it weren't for Aha, Bai Mo would most likely be in the Liuguang Memory Court right now, reading the stories of the universe as a memory messenger.

Of course, how this kind of development will develop, Bai Mo has also seen similar possibilities when he first met the Memory Star God Fu Li, Memory Messenger, Wisdom Messenger, Mystery Messenger, Protection Messenger, etc. These different possibilities are all to become a Messenger, and then practice what they believe to be the destiny.

"But according to the boss's idea, as the host now, I will choose to step into it even if I know everything."

Bai Mo clapped his hands and continued, "I'm sure Pinocchio knows a lot about the dream world. It's not like what the family said. This is not a world of beautiful dreams. There are many stories in the depths of the memory realm."

Liuying frowned slightly and spoke uncertainly.

"Pinocone, there is danger in the depths."

"More than that." Bai Mo shook his head.

“Perhaps death in a dream is real death.”

"This... is really dangerous." Liuying pinched her fingers and looked worriedly at Xing who was rummaging through the trash can in the distance.

If there is really danger, will Xing...

Bai Mo glanced in the direction Liuying was looking.

At this moment, Xing was looking at the trash can on the roadside seriously, holding the trash can with both hands, with a very perverted smile on his face.

Bai Mo shook his head and looked at Liu Ying: "Aren't you going to look for her?"

"Hey." Liuying paused for a moment, then reacted and ran towards Xing.

"Star Core Hunter and Star, Pinoconi will probably be an adventure full of ups and downs." Bai Mo said, turning around to look at the mask floating beside him, and casually asked: "What do you think?"

[Of course you sit and watch, my dear friend, why don’t you go up and tell the actors the script of the story? ]

"No need." Bai Mo shook his head.

Telling the script actually means conveying to Liuying a series of information such as what he knows, his guesses about the depths of his memory, and the memory destiny's deep test of Pinoconi.

"None of this matters. It doesn't matter what the family wants to do, or if some new enemies appear."

[Old friend, what do you think is most important?]

Bai Mo answered without hesitation: "History, the past history of Pinocchio is the most important."

Everything that happens here can actually be answered by past history.

Cause and effect, what happened in the past determines the present and the future.

[This is a comic book summarized by Aha]

The masks surrounding Baimo integrated together and they became a comic book.

The comic book is not big. On the screen is a group of Q-version people sitting on a compass, in black and white.

"Comics." Bai Mo perked up a bit.

Aha’s comics are not simple comics, the content contained in them definitely contains metaphors.

"Let me see what's going on."

Bai Mo leaned on the railing, flipping through the comics with his fingers.

Narrator: The story we are going to tell this time happened a long time ago.

Next to him: At that time, the Clock Boy was not yet a big star in Dream Town, but lived on a ship called "Compass" -

Clock Kid: Tick-tock. I'm Clock Kid, the most capable crew member aboard the Compass.

Clock Kid: Our ship has been to many places, encountered many dangers, and made many friends - this journey has been so much fun.

"Watch boy, he is a watchmaker." Bai Mo stated his identity in an affirmative tone.

Combined with the watchmaker's Star Train, it becomes clear what the "Compass" represents.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo looked at the mask that had appeared beside him at some point in time.

"Aha, you traveled with the pioneering star god. Do you have any stories about this unknown guest?"

[Aha, I don’t know. If you want to know the story of the Nameless Guest, you can ask the current Nameless Guest.]

"Nameless guest, go and have a look when you have time, but you need to change your identity."

Bai Mo said this as he continued to flip through the comic in his hand.

It is not a nice thing to board the Star Train as the messenger of the Joyful Star God.

If we think about the glorious and great event when Aha blew up the train, this kind of behavior of challenging someone will probably only attract hostility from a group of people.

After all, the Joyful Star God Aha did it once, and no one can guarantee 100% whether his subordinates will blow up the Star Train again.

Clock Boy: There are countless magical "new continents" on this vast ocean. The purpose of our crew is to explore these unknown worlds.

Clock Boy: Let me tell you about our adventures: the flooded Clock City, the kingdom of ever-spinning screws, the Golden Sands Town under the aurora... Which one do you want to hear first?
Clock Kid: Wait, tick, the pilots Mr. Hat and Armchair Boy are calling us! Our ship is about to set sail!

…………

Bai Mo flipped through the comic book with his fingertips, and his original carelessness gradually turned into extraordinary seriousness.

"This is indeed a heavy story." (End of this chapter)