Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 430: Galaxy Troublemaker

"This story happened during my tenure as Duoyin. Duoyin is a unique position in the Oak family. It is responsible for listening to the confusion and bewilderment of the dream residents and giving them corresponding guidance." Sunday told the story.

"Hey? Why do I feel like a nun? Do I need to wear a nun's robe?" someone whispered below.

"I told you a long time ago that you should read more books and newspapers, eat less steamed buns and sleep more. That's a priest, not a nun." The other person said with full energy, as if he was very knowledgeable.

The screens on both sides were black. Apart from Sunday's voice everywhere, the only sounds that could be heard were a pink-haired man and a gray-haired man whispering to each other, one full of curiosity, the other showing off his knowledge.

If someone who doesn't know these two people saw them with their own eyes, they would definitely sigh that all the nameless guests are indeed talented. But once they get to know them more deeply, they will find that one is illiterate and the other has the knowledge and cultural level of a preschool education.

Sunday was silent for a while, "It was during that time that I was able to listen to the voices from all sides of the dream, including joy, sorrow, arrogance, and regret... The complex human nature weaves the world, and I am fortunate to have a glimpse of it."

Snowflakes began to flicker on the screens on both sides, and after a few seconds, fragments of Sunday's own memories were reflected. It was in a room similar to a prayer pavilion, and a fence seemed to separate the two worlds.

"He was a dream chaser and a stowaway. Like everyone else, he came to Pinocchio with a yearning for a better life. However, the price he paid was enough to be considered as giving everything for ordinary people."

"He told me, 'Sell everything you can' - the house, the land, the two children... He said he couldn't afford to support them, and being a slave would at least give him a living."

"He had made a plan to redeem the child after he became rich and share Pinocchio's dream. Unfortunately, his smuggling plan was a bit clumsy and was sniffed out by those stubborn hounds."

Xing nodded to show her understanding, but what she understood was not the dreamer's behavior of spending all his wealth, but his action of smuggling.

If she had sneaked into Pinocchio on her own, her fate would probably be the same as his.

"After hearing the story of this dream chaser, I immediately asked the hound family to stop hunting so that he could live in peace." Sunday said softly, "Unfortunately, my vision was too short-sighted. I never thought that this self-righteous act of kindness would lead to bitter consequences in the future..."

There was a hint of self-mockery in his tone. Xing listened silently, wondering what the bitter fruit would be.

"So everyone, please make your choice."

"Is it to make the same decision as mine and convince the Hound Family to stop the search so that the Dream Chaser can survive and realize his wish?"

"Or should we remain silent and allow him to linger under the pursuit of the hound family until the destined judgment comes?"

Sunday carefully observed Jiang Fan's expression, trying to explore the psychological activities of the potential enemy.

But Jiang Fan just sat on the orange sofa with his eyes closed, as if he was daydreaming and indifferent to everything.

But at this time Xing suddenly laughed, not the kind of loud laughter, but a silent, confident laugh.

"Of course I also chose to persuade the Hound Family to stop chasing that dream chaser." She turned her head and glanced at San Yue Qi not far away. "Although he has squandered all his family wealth and has no sense of responsibility, now that things have come to this, of course we will still work hard in the right direction."

She spoke with great vigor, and the people around her could hear her clearly. She also smiled with inexplicable confidence, as if Cao Cao was laughing towards the sky and felt that Zhuge Liang was nothing more than an ordinary man.

"I am honored to see you make the same decision." Sunday said softly, "Out of respect, I will tell you what bad consequences my decision brought about."

"Let's talk about the results first. He has achieved great success."

"After escaping the pursuit, he did business for a few years and soon became a celebrity. Although he is not as rich as old Odi, he is still an outstanding and romantic figure."

"Did he fulfill his original wish? No," said Sunday. "The last time I saw him was in reality, when the hounds were about to expel him forever. I was the accompanying Duoyin, and my mission was simple: to listen to the confession of the criminal."

"He told me that he was trying to usurp the position of the head of the Clover family and was planning a rebellion, which led to his downfall. When I asked him about his two children, he asked me in return, 'What children?'"

"In the end, my heart was set on harmony, and the good deeds I took risks for were meaningless, but instead became evil deeds, creating a pathetic oppressor and millions of oppressed people..."

What he said was so despicable, but no one showed the slightest sign of laughter, they just listened silently.

"I once again deeply regret this decision. Now comes the third and final decision..."

"Anything else?" Xing couldn't help but complain in a low voice, and tilted his head to glance at Jiang Fan, who was still as steady as an old dog and sitting like a mountain!

"This time, the story belongs to me," Sunday said. "This story happened on the day I took office as the head of the Oak family. At that time, Mr. Gopherwood had become the current dream master. At his request, we had a private conversation."

"What surprised me was that the dream master only brought me a letter. He asked me to read the contents of the letter, and that letter... was from my sister, and Mr. Jiang Fan, you should know what I am talking about." Sunday looked at Jiang Fan deeply.

Xing felt a little sad. Although Zhou Ri's voice was not loud, the place was empty at that moment with only a few of them there, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The case was solved, truly solved. It turned out that one of the reasons that caused Sunday to turn evil was still Jiang Fan.

She often heard Jiang Fan say that she was the train Conan, and wherever she went, the place would be turbulent. She had no reason to refute it before, but based on the current situation, she could call Jiang Fan the Galaxy Troublemaker with a clear conscience.

Anything related to beautiful women will never escape Jiang Fan's Law. At first glance, it seems that neither of them knows each other, but a deeper look reveals all kinds of explosive information.

For example, when Shiluwa first met in Beloberg, they just stared at each other, but their relationship was like an onion, with more layers than you peel, just like the robin now.

At first glance, one is an unknown passenger on the train, the biggest idol of Xianzhou, and the male owner of the Black Tower Space Station, and the other is a singer of the Tianhuan tribe who is famous in the galaxy. The two have nothing to do with each other.

But now the other person's brother is here to settle the score with them. Do you think you can get away with it by closing your eyes and pretending to be dead?

Xing looked at Jiang Fan, who was resting with his eyes closed and still as steady as an old dog, and muttered viciously.

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