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Seeing Qiong's incredulous expression, Sunday pondered for two seconds and continued:

"No, that's not quite accurate."

"The descendants of the Grand Duke of the Underworld have indeed disappeared without a trace, but Afrit himself, the Fire Demon, has left behind many remains... scattered all over Pinocene. The family is sending people to clean up the embers left by this Fire Demon in the star field."

"?"

Not only did he die, but his ashes were scattered all over Pinocene?

It doesn't sound fake. Is this even possible?

Qiong uses the Fool's Mask to control her mind and recalls a PV scene from her memory where Grand Duke Minghuo leads his children in a row, arrogantly declaring war on various forces.

At this moment, something seemed to have appeared on that demonic face.

Her face was a little pale, her blush was a bit heavy, and she had a small ball on her nose.

You're the wildest in Gotham City, the busiest in the circus, the one standing guard in front of McDonald's, and the king and queen in a deck of cards!

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Volume 1: Chapter 544 What is the difference between a king and a mount?

"Dear guests of the Starry Sky Train, your check-in procedures have been completed. We sincerely apologize for any inconvenience caused."

Miss Ellie at the front desk bowed respectfully and distributed card albums featuring the Clockwork Boy cartoon character to the train crew.

"This is your Dream Passport, which also serves as your hotel room key. It integrates all the functions and information you need for your daily life at Daydream Hotel and provides intelligent assistance."

"At the same time, it is also a special Pinocchio souvenir, unique and just for you!"

"Hooray~"

Qiong took the room key, whose name had been changed from Danheng to Qiong, and examined it with great interest.

This little gadget is said to be made using a special process, and it's a special item that can bring reality into dreams.

It also has a camera function, allowing you to take photos and commemorate moments in your dreams.

"Interesting little gadgets."

Hazardous Rabbit muttered to himself.

Since learning Ether editing, she has made it a habit to turn on the Ether editing perspective whenever she encounters any special props, to see their internal structure and see if she can tinker with them.

"May you enjoy your dreams at Pinocchio, where you can take the elevator directly to the VIP rooms on the 1000th floor and above."

After the instructions were given on Sunday, Ellie clearly realized the special nature of this group of guests and became even more enthusiastic and respectful.

"Yay, I can finally check in!"

After collecting the necessary items, the group walked towards the VIP elevator on the train, and March 7th clenched her fists and cheered softly.

"Right now, all I want to do is get to my room and roll around on the big bed!"

Although it's called an elevator, the interior space is over a hundred square meters, and the exterior walls are made of special transparent glass, offering a panoramic view of the hotel's opulent interior.

"How magnificent."

Bai hope pressed his hands against the glass wall, his eyes reflecting the layered, dazzling architectural wonders below.

"I've heard that the Dream World is even more luxurious and magnificent than this place; it's a super metropolis."

Little Duck looked at the childlike wonder on Bai hope's face and a gentle smile appeared in her eyes.

"What will it be like? I can't wait!"

Even though she has been in this world for quite some time, the Dreamland and the Dream World still sound like fairy tales to Bai hope, who was born on Earth.

Little Duck and Hare Rabbit share the same feeling.

Miss Hatbite, who spent the first half of her life in Sky City, was about the same age as Little Duck, but her vision and knowledge were not as good as Little Duck's, after all, Sky City was too small.

"That's quite a long way. Isn't this hotel a bit ridiculously big?"

Looking at the corridor that seemed to stretch on forever, Xing hung her head in dejection, even her ponytail, tied up by Qiong, looked listless.

"Is there a teleportation point? I don't want to leave."

Xing looked at her younger brother, Minato, with a pitiful expression.

"Qiongzai, carry your sister on your back."

"Oh."

Qiong readily agreed, skillfully jumping behind Xing, wrapping her arms around her neck and crossing them across her chest, while clamping her legs around her waist.

"Star Baby".

Qiong's voice carried a deliberately profound and ethereal quality:

What is the difference between a king and a mount?

Xing looked at the drifting Qiong with a dead fish-like expression on her face.

"If we disregard appearance, ability, and power, and consider two identical beings, which one is the king who dominates the battle? And which one is a mount that serves as a support force? What is the difference between them?"

There is only one answer!

"That is……"

"Who's on top? It doesn't matter, since it's quite tiring for them to move themselves."

Xing revealed a somewhat sinister smile:

"But Qiongzai, you've got the premise wrong; the powers aren't the same!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xing, with his unreasonable and monstrous strength, suddenly pulled away Qiong's arm and grabbed his arm to deliver a clean over-the-shoulder throw.

"Get out of here!"

Both sides engaged in friendly consultations and in-depth discussions on topics such as "cultural exchange and inheritance," "the artistic processing of language," "the communication hub between people," and "shaft hole insertion."

Finally, a conclusion was reached.

intermediate.

"Could you two be any lazier?"

March 7th watched speechlessly as the starry sky was carried away by the shadowy raccoon stars:

"Xing, didn't you feel tired when you saw the little movie star working?"

During the previous train cleaning, they solemnly announced the establishment of the Little Movie Stars Human Rights Protection Association, stating that the lives of the shadowy figures are also lives, and demanding equal pay for equal work on behalf of the little movie stars.

Yes, she's the one who gets paid.

Xing leisurely swung her long, white legs, saying without batting an eye:

"Yes, the Shadow Human Rights Protection Association has just disbanded."

After walking through a long corridor to a spacious public rest area, everyone was a bit thirsty after all that talking.

At the bar, Himeko thoughtfully ordered everyone a glass of Pinocchio's specialty—Sorida.

Because it is alcohol-free, even Seele, who is a minor, can drink freely and happily.

As for Haitu and Little Duck... do they even know what a Russian girl is?

He can drink vodka straight from the bottle, and he can handle anything except special drinks.

Starry Sky's underage status is in a quantum fluctuation state. When it can enjoy conveniences, it is a minor; when it needs to avoid restrictions, it instantly becomes an adult, emphasizing flexibility and adaptability.

"Over a hundred flavors?! How are we supposed to choose..."

Star and March 7th stared at the dazzling array of fancy-packaged Sulfa bottles on the shelf, instantly overwhelmed by the indecisiveness.

"Just grab any bottle."

Xinghe and March 7th stared at the dazzling array of Soleda products on the shelves, suffering from decision paralysis.

The bartender elegantly handed over a bottle of Sulfaq that was labeled "Whatever," then politely looked at the others:

"What about the others?"

"This is okay?"

Qiong was taken aback by this casual action. Her gaze swept over the bottle in Xing's hand, then swept across the shelf and picked out a flavor that looked appealing:

"Give me a bottle of Implosion Sorida."

"Ok."

The waiter handed over the drink with a smile, not forgetting to offer some thoughtful advice.

"Please loosen the cap before drinking, let the gas out for five seconds, and then slowly open it. Also, please do not mix it with other flavors."

Loose bottle cap?

You tell me to loosen my grip, and I'll loosen it? Doesn't the Faked Fool have any dignity?

Qiong chuckled softly, nudged Xing, who was happily blowing bubbles in her soda with a straw, and handed her the Implosion.

"Let me taste what 'whatever' tastes like."

The bottle of Solomon's Chloride in Xing's hand was taken away by Qiongzai and replaced with a brand new, unopened bottle. Xing felt he had made a profit and nodded in satisfaction.

She deftly extended her thumb and forcefully flicked the metal cap of the Implosion Sorida bottle.

puff--!!!

It was as if a miniature hydraulic press was operating at the bottom of the bottle. With a loud bang, the liquid inside the bottle, driven by terrifying air pressure, transformed into a spectacular fountain that shot straight up to the ceiling.

The red raindrops of Sulfa fell sparsely.

The little duck, mimicking Silverwing's elegant sipping, got its spiral-grown duck hairstyle splashed with water.

The carefully selected flavored Haunted Rabbit had its hood and functional jacket stained with red liquid.

Just as she had chosen a strawberry-flavored bottle of March 7th and was about to open it, a drop of viscous liquid dripped from her pink hair, and her eyes quickly shifted from blank to murderous.

Only Qiong, who was prepared in advance, escaped unscathed.

The three of them stiffened their necks and slowly turned their heads to look at Xing, who was standing above them, her head wet and her face full of astonishment.

"Mmm, it tastes good, thank you, Xingbao."

Qiong remained calm and naturally shoved the bottle she had just taken a sip of back into Xing's frozen hand, then calmly took back the Implosion bottle that was now only pitifully empty.

He understood why it was called 'Implosion'.

I glanced at the tiny print on the packaging.

Do you enjoy the exhilarating sensation of Sorida's bubbles bursting in your mouth? Sorida Implosion uses a high-capacity compressor and a high-polymer alloy bottle. Just a small sip is enough to experience countless tiny bubbles dancing in your mouth. Don't be afraid of the slight sting; boldly enjoy the satisfying sensation of a galaxy bursting on your tongue!

You can open polymer alloy bottles with your bare hands? Hagistar, you bastard...

I'll kill you!

After a two-second pause, Xing reacted and chose to make the first move, lunging at the culprit, Qiong.

The other three victims, with their wet hair and benevolent smiles, walked towards the star in unison.

Qiong smiled slightly, calm and composed, and tilted her head back to drink the last bit of Implosion Solar.

In an instant, countless violent bubbles seemed to detonate miniature stars in her mouth. Qiong, who was prepared, managed not to spit it out, but the extreme explosive taste impacted Xing's oral nerves without any buffer through empathy.

The mixed flavors combined with the random taste caused Xing's face to turn red instantly, and steam almost rose from her head.

Is this how you play it?

it is good!

Xingyi hardened her heart, grabbed Qiong's collar, and kissed him hard on the lips, swallowing all the liquid in her mouth.

Hmm!

Qiong's face flushed red rapidly, and now it was his turn to experience the nuclear-like impact in his mouth.

To the unsuspecting onlookers, it looked like a couple deeply in love passionately kissing.

"and many more!"