"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! These two are the new friends that Clock Boy just met. Like Misha, they can see me."

The Clock Boy jumped twice on the spot, his tone revealing excitement.

"Really? Hello, ladies. I'm Misha, a doorman at the Daydream Hotel." Misha bowed slightly and introduced herself to me very politely.

Listening to Misha's self-introduction, Ah Xing, who was asking Huang Quan for advice on swordsmanship, was slightly stunned and gave Huang Quan an apologetic look.

"Misha, I'm Xing. We've met before. Have you forgotten?"

Ah Xing scratched his hair and looked at the boy in front of him with some surprise. They had clearly met before, but in the gap between the dreams, had Misha forgotten about it?

"Ah? Have we met before?"

Hearing this, Misha was slightly stunned, and a look of doubt appeared on his face. Although he felt a familiar and intimate aura from the girl in front of him, he was sure that he had never seen this girl before.

"It's okay... maybe I remembered it wrong." Seeing that Misha's words did not seem to be false, Ah Xing was silent for a moment, then shook his head, indicating that he might have remembered it wrong.

"Hello Misha, I'm March Seven, nice to meet you."

Seeing that Ah Xing was lost in thought, Miss March 7 waved to Misha and introduced herself in a very cute way.

Then the girl turned her gaze to the woman with the sword on her waist.

"Hello, sister. Thank you for teaching Ah Xing swordsmanship."

Huang Quan raised his head slightly and looked at the naughty and cute pink-haired girl in front of him. He closed his eyes and shook his head gently.

"It doesn't matter. These are just external things to me. It is better to say that if these sword techniques can be passed down, it can be regarded as another continuation of my life."

San Yue Qi seemed to understand Huang Quan's words, but even so, she still pretended to "I already understand."

"Can you two tell me who you are? I always feel that you have a kind of approachable aura, but I have never seen you before."

Looking at the three people communicating in front of her, Misha touched her nose a little embarrassedly and asked the question in her mind.

"A scent of intimacy?"

The boy's words startled the two of them. What did he mean by that? Was he trying to flirt with her? That shouldn't be the case... He looked like a well-behaved kid, so he shouldn't have such a scheming mind.

"Ah? Sorry, sorry, it's my fault. I made you two misunderstand. My meaning was very simple. I just felt close to the power in you."

Misha realized that her words were misunderstood by the two people and quickly waved her hands, fearing that they might accidentally misunderstand her.

"Power? Could it be that..."

Sanyueqi and Axing looked at each other, and they seemed to have thought of a possibility. The power they both shared, apart from the destiny of [preservation], was only the blessing of [development]. That was the proof of being a member of the Starry Sky Train and the ticket representing the qualification of being a passenger on the train.

At the same time, Sanyueqi and Axing took out their train tickets from their pockets and showed them to Misha.

“This is…!”

The moment he saw the special train ticket, Misha's heart seemed to be touched by something. An emotion called longing and desire gushed out from his heart and swept through his whole body in an instant.

The young man stretched out his hand and touched the ticket tremblingly. The moment his fingertips touched the ticket, a wave of youthful memories flooded into his mind like a tidal wave.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Misha, like a movie connoisseur, watched a mechanic named Mikhail emerge, board the Star Train, and experience a happy pioneering journey.

After that, Mikhail and his two good friends resolutely chose to get off at Pinoconi, and worked desperately to build this former frontier prison, until finally they lay in the armchair, closed their tired eyes, and felt the sacred light bringing thrill to their souls.

"I remembered!"

Misha opened her eyes again.

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Daydream Hotel...in the room of gold dust...

"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me in the middle of the night? If you can't give me a good reason, I will turn around and leave."

The true doctor, Latio, frowned slightly, crossed his arms across his chest, and a look of displeasure was revealed in his eyes.

In response to Radio's dissatisfaction, our Mr. Gold Sand just smiled slightly, and then spread his hands helplessly.

"Professor, please don't be so heartless. No matter what, we are comrades now."

"Friendly reminder, we can only be considered temporary partners. If you really want to be a fool, I will kick you away."

Compared to the smiling Gold Dust, Mr. Latio was obviously much more indifferent. He stared at Gold Dust, as if to say: "If you don't give me a good reason, I'm leaving."

"Haha, Professor, don't be so heartless. That's what I said."

Sha Jin laughed and then decided not to keep the secret any longer.

"Professor, I asked you to come here this time because I want you to help me in tomorrow's negotiations."

Having said this, the expression on Shajin's face finally became a little serious. He picked up a piece of golden paper from the table and handed it to Latio in front of him.

"Oh?"

Latio raised his eyebrows slightly, then took the golden paper book from Shajin's hand.

"Better greetings?"

"Yes." Shajin nodded slightly, "I have made an appointment with the head of the Oak family. He will meet with me tomorrow."

"So, you want to take advantage of this opportunity tomorrow to take the cornerstone back from him?"

"Take back the cornerstone? Of course I want to take it back, but the head of the Oak family will not give it back to me."

Hearing this, Sha Jin shook his head and continued, "I just want to test the background of this patriarch and see if there is any possibility of dealing with him."

"If we're lucky, we can get the gift money back from him. After all, in such a big place like Pinocchio, we can't live without money."

"Oh? I didn't expect that our Lord Shajin would worry about money one day. It's really a cause for celebration." Latio said sarcastically.

For a wealthy man like Sha Jin, that bag of gift money is just a pile of shiny broken stones. Apart from being beautiful, it has no value in gambling.

As for the fact that he has no money... If even gold dust has no money, there will be no rich people in this world. Credit points can be paid directly through the payment network of Economic Peace Company.

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