Chapter 413 Dream Master
"Don't break anymore, don't wither anymore... The more hypocritical you are, the more perfect you are... Hehehe~"
Clark Film and Television Park, the place where Pinocchio's famous film and television characters, the Hanu brothers, were born. At this moment, there is a person standing in front of a huge red curtain.
Holding a Bible in his hand, his loose black robe combined with his tall and straight figure, he looks like a giant tree that can support the entire world, strong and sacred.
His refreshing black hair is slicked back, and beneath his neat glasses is a kind and upright face. Combined with his expensive attire, it is not difficult to guess that this person must be of extremely noble status.
Stopping to appreciate for a moment, the owner of the singing, a man wearing a bronze mask, stood next to the man who looked like a priest without any hesitation.
"How beautiful it is! It is the dream place of countless people, Pinocchio, a paradise that can accommodate everything. Unfortunately, it will be destroyed soon~"
The owner of the bronze mask had an undisguised sense of joy and sarcasm in his voice, and the clothes beneath the mask were also extremely gorgeous.
A bright red fur-collared suit, paired with a pure white shirt and a pure black tie with a bloody pink skull printed on it.
With this outfit, he looks like a fool who is about to go on stage. The only thing he lacks is a cane so that he can play the role of a comedian.
The combination of the Priest and the Fool could attract many tourists even before the turmoil in Pinocchio. Unfortunately, most of the tourists have no news from Clark Film and Television Park now. The land covering dozens of kilometers is as quiet as a dead city.
"Outsider, what do you want to gain from this farce?"
Facing the fool's ridicule, the priest was neither angry nor furious. He just calmly and casually asked the culprit who might turn the entire Pinocchio upside down, as if he was asking what kind of afternoon tea he wanted.
His voice was as calm as the slowly growing rings on a tree. All the wind, frost, rain and snow in the outside world could not glimpse the waves deep in his heart.
"What do you want, yo~ Lord Dream Master? Why do you have to ask so politely? Can't I see the crow on your shoulder clearly? Could it be that you didn't feed it this morning and it went on strike? Hahahaha!"
The "Dream Master", "Joy" Yao Luo, ruthlessly exposed the identity of the person in front of him.
The man whom "Joy" Yao Luo called the Dream Master neither refuted nor admitted it. He just silently stroked a black crow that had landed on his right shoulder with his hand wearing a white velvet glove.
"You can call me Gopherwood."
The dream master, or Gopher, looked at "Joy" Yao Luo with his deep eyes behind his half-wrapped glasses.
"My servants have offered their love to you many times and have sincerely invited you. Unfortunately, you rejected us. None of my servants have been able to return successfully. Mr. Yao Luo, in the land of Tongxie, are you overstepping the boundaries by doing this?"
What Gefeimu said was not only about Yao Luo releasing him and killing all the people who were spying on him, but also about everything Yao Luo was doing to the family right now.
In a sense, refusing his surveillance means refusing to negotiate and cooperate with the family, and completely cutting off any chance of easing relations.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha, come on, since when did I have to learn to tell jokes to become the chief of the Pinocchio?"
Laughing wildly, the "joyful" Yao Luo, whose character lacked the courtesy and manners of his original self, laughed heartlessly, slapping his thighs, as if he had heard some extremely funny joke.
"Throw yourself into my arms? Invite? Is your family's way of inviting people to set up a slaughterhouse first, then trick them into the cage and slaughter them?"
"Brainwashing, appeasement, imprisonment, coercion, the whole city, very few dreams come true, countless people's wishes are turned into firewood, used as gears in the clock, and continue to serve the family for a lifetime."
What a harmonious town, what a place that tolerates everything~"
"I say, why don't you just stop calling it the City of Dreams and just call it the Brainwashing Star? Then I'll ask the company to do some advertising for you and give you a second life~"
"Joy" Yao Luo turned around, blocking Gefeimu's view of the film and television park, and rode on his face to his heart's content.
Facing Yao Luo's ridicule, it must be said that as a big shot, Gefeimu not only remained calm, but smiled gently.
"Mr. Yao Luo, I have to say that you are probably quite polite in normal times. The words you used to mock me are much more pleasant than the flowery words of the company's negotiators."
"Perhaps because I am telling the truth?"
This time the distance between the two of them was less than ten centimeters, and they could clearly see each other's faces and expressions.
"You know, Dream Master, you know everything." "Even if I don't intervene, this paradise of dreams won't last long, right?"
"Joy" Yao Luo forced a smile, and Le Yingying looked at the man he called the Dream Master, carefully observing his every move.
"The more perfect it is, the easier it is to break. The one who destroyed Pinocchio was not me, nor was it some emissary from various forces, but..."
"The inevitability of human nature..."
“It is extremely difficult to accumulate virtue, but it only takes a moment to collapse virtue.”
"Gopher, the tree that supported the god's ship in mythology, how long can you hold on? Can you wait until "that person" wakes up? Can you grasp this awake, fragile "dream"? "
"What sacrifice will you offer to keep it going?"
"Hahahahaha!"
"You should complete your plan first, Fool."
Without waiting for Yao Luo to finish speaking and without seeing the movements clearly, Gefeimu's throat uttered a short but steady and powerful syllable.
“Buzz——!”
A huge airflow swept across the entire movie park, like the anger of nature, like a concert of all things reflecting each other.
In just a moment, the body of "Joy" Yao Luo was torn into pieces by countless invisible and intangible "tiny things".
But that laughter echoed throughout the entire movie park and lingered for a long time.
"Yao Luo, where does your power come from?"
Gopher, this man, looked at the grand theater surrounded by countless stars in the distant sky and muttered to himself.
He knew that what he was destroying at this moment was just an insignificant clone of Yao Luo, or even a clone among his clones.
Memories, joy, and in dreams, that purple, ominous-looking, special imaginary energy of extremely high purity. It seems that the mysteries surrounding Yao Luo will never be fully unearthed.
What force did this person come from? Which star god's messenger was he? This simple and clear question still has no accurate answer.
"But it doesn't matter. As long as the Harmonious Music Ceremony is successfully held, Yao Luo, it doesn't matter whose messenger you are."
In Gopher's slightly narrowed eyes, countless rays of light like tree rings were beating like precise gears.
There are countless teeth on the gears, which are almost endless and will never end.
In the Milky Way, a position that can command ten people is widely called a "decapitator", a hundred people is called a "centurion", a thousand people is called a "chimera", ten thousand people is called a "ten thousander", and so on.
But if there is a person whose job is to command countless infinite notes and make all the smallest units come under his baton, what should this person be called?
In other places, this may be a nonsense, but in the family, there is a noble title to describe the family's respectful title for the incarnation of Hippie, who is "harmonious".
"Infinite Husband", Aylinev.
And the power of destiny contained in the eyes of this Gopher wood is exactly like this.
"Use memory to analyze dreams, use joy to fight joy, let the glory of preservation be colored, let the never-ending dreams continue to be maintained, Yao Luo, Yao Luo, you will definitely die here."
"When the time comes, I will prepare a grand funeral for you and the 'sinner'..."
(End of this chapter)