Bai Mo put his hands behind his back and took the wild ice cream that was refreshed on the roadside.

In Pinoconi, the land of dreams, everything here is generated by dreams. No matter what you want to get, you can try to get it through memory bubbles.

My friend, what are you going to do next?

"It makes the story more exciting." Bai Mo said, took a bite of ice cream, paused, and said with some aftertaste: "It doesn't taste much."

"According to the old storyline, there will be unusual events next to illustrate that Pinocchio's crisis has already occurred. It will be all kinds of troubles, such as things in the depths of the past memory domain."

Bai Mo was accustomed to this; this was not the first time he had encountered such a thing.

Time is a scary word. With the passage of time, Pinocchio has changed.

Pinoconi used to be just a prison area, and most of the people inside were innocent people persecuted by the company. This group of people with different destinies gathered together for one goal, to fight against the company and to do something that was simply impossible to accomplish.

From Hanunu, who fired the first shot in the prison riot, to the three unknown guests who took his place, Pinocchio's struggle for freedom sacrificed too many people. Many of them fell, and many others took over the baton and continued to stride forward.

Travelers with different destinies moved forward towards a goal and shed their last drop of blood, which attracted the attention of Hippie, the god of harmony. Pinocchio thus opened a new chapter and became a famous holiday resort in the universe.

Now, Bai Mo can easily feel the changes in the "family". These former rebels have become the new oppressors, and just like the company in the past, they have deviated from the path of harmony for their own "interests".

"The dragon slayer went through great pains to drive away the dragon and save the kingdom, but the hero swallowed the dragon's flesh and blood, grew dragon scales, claws, and fangs, and became a new dragon."

Bai Mo muttered to himself, looking up at the tall buildings flashing golden lights in the distance.

This is very ironic, but in most cases this kind of artistic story is the reality and the inevitability of order and chaos.

[Hahaha, this is really interesting, really interesting, a conflict between order and order! I want to see a river of blood!]

The Aha masks surrounding Bai Mo all turned into funny images of people who were just watching the fun.

The round orange mask showed three parts of sarcasm, three parts of indifference, four parts of indifference, and ninety parts of happiness.

Bai Mo rubbed his wrist and didn't care about Aha's opinion.

As the Envoy of Pleasure, Bai Mo approves of Aha's Star God philosophy and path. Of course, this does not prevent him from unilaterally thinking that Aha is sick and having a seizure at times.

"So, how long do you have left to watch, Dream Master of Pinocchio."

Bai Mo turned his head and looked at a child in a blue vest and shirt standing under the street light behind him.

He is part of Pinocchio's dream master.

The dream master walked slowly towards Baimo, and he spoke by superimposing the different voices of men, women, young and old.

"Do you know? People who come to the Land of Dreams for the first time will subconsciously stop and make sure they are still standing on solid ground, and then they will all look up at the sky without any prior agreement."

“Whether in reality or in dreams, it is human instinct to look up at the stars. Since the day the Golden Hour was completed, it has been there, guarding every night of debauchery.”

"But now, this night sky has dimmed and the stars are out of control."

The dreamer looked directly at the white foam, and saw many people surrounding him.

"This event has gathered too many guests who should not have been invited. Even though we are open to all, for the sake of peace in Pinocchio, we have no choice but to issue an expulsion order against some of them..."

"You should not be the star of the pageant, and you, the fool of the tavern, the one who pursues pleasure, should not be in Pinocchio."

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and flicked his nails, looking casual.

"Is that the end of the story? You can't stop me from doing what I want to do. You can only choose to accept it." In this universe, power is the only truth.

Do the words "reason" and "law" have any value among the star gods, messengers, destiny travelers, and the vast universe?

The answer is no, the common sense of this universe is - power.

Without power, everything you say is nonsense and no one will listen to your personal opinions.

Just like the star-destroying god Nanook, He possesses power, so the iron hooves of the antimatter army burned the universe, and the army of extinction caused the destruction of thousands of galaxies.

"...The 107,336 children of the Oak family are my eyes, mouth, and ears. In times of need, I will sing harmony in this beautiful dream, and at the necessary moment... I will banish sin from paradise for me..."

Bai Mo crossed his arms across his chest. The figures that appeared around him had already surrounded the area, making it impossible to get in or out.

These people are all dream masters, and each of them possesses considerable power. When they unite together, they are enough to cause trouble for ordinary destiny travelers.

"According to the hint given by the boss, you are the boss of this part of the story of Pinocchio. Well, you are an important character in the early and middle stages."

Bai Mo took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can a few meters away, with a strange look in his eyes.

"If it was at the beginning, I should have participated in Pinocchio's Werewolf story with Little Gray Hair from the Star Train, wandering around among the unidentified people such as the Company, the Rememberer, the Ranger, the Hunter, the Fool, and Pinocchio, investigating the truth about Pinocchio and determining what the watchmaker's legacy is."

"But unfortunately, now I don't need to beat the levels one by one, the old-fashioned way of completing the game. I prefer to challenge the ending directly."

After saying that, Bai Mo spread out his palms, a halo rose, and a pure white mask appeared in it.

When the pure white mask appeared, powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire Pinocchio. Although it was only a tiny moment, too many people who were preparing to implement their plans felt the change coming.

Bai Mo held the mask, and the joyful destiny of the original body in the real universe of the outside world continuously poured into Pinoconi's dream, which was the pure white mask here.

"Let me introduce myself. The one in front of you is Aha, the seated envoy of the Joy Star God."

Baimo put the mask on his face.

"The Envoy of Pleasure, White Foam."

A pure white mask replaced his face, and golden patterns appeared on both sides of the mask's cheeks. The ordinary clothes he was wearing were replaced by the power of a joyful destiny, as if revealing his true appearance.

He was wearing a white robe, with an ethereal air and outlines of cloud ink. The sleeves seemed to contain a vast sea of ​​stars, and many unique symbols of star gods appeared in the form of rings on the cloak on his back.

"What are you going to do? Or how can you threaten... me?"

Faced with Bai Mo's words, Meng Zhu remained silent.

Being a Joyful Envoy, and having a real record of causing the power of nothingness to erode the galaxy, while exploring the paths of multiple destinies, and carrying with him a part of the will of the Joyful Star God Aha...

"The Infinite Master of Harmony, the incarnation of the Harmonious Star God Hippie? The star core of Pinocchio, the mysterious large void left behind? The visitor to the dream, the patrol ranger Huangquan..."

Bai Mo held his chin with his palm, thinking about the "power" of Pinocchio's existence for the dreamer, and chuckled: "But these can't stop me."

This is the truth, very true words.

There are different levels of envoys, and it just so happens that Bai Mo is now one of the top envoys.

"..." (End of this chapter)