Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 428 Harmonious Countdown 2

"We agree with the opinions of all the anonymous guests. Pinocchio needs to change, but not in the way you ask." Sunday kept looking at them while speaking, his eyes inexplicably sharp.

"The Gala Star must not and will never return to a place of chaos, disorder, and the survival of the fittest."

"As you fought your way through the various challenges, you should have more or less felt the epitome of that era, where the disadvantaged were ruthlessly eliminated, equality was completely gone, and in the brutal competition, people were living in fear and had a hard time getting by."

"In the end, only heroes like you can succeed." Sunday looked at them deeply.

"But let me ask you, Xing, if you didn't have the special identity bestowed by the star core, and you were just a fragile member of the masses, which kind of Pinocchio would you prefer?"

Xing inexplicably felt that what Zhou Ri said made some sense and subconsciously wanted to nod in agreement, but Jiang Fan slapped her on the chin like lightning, and the nerve reflex in her chin made her raise her head involuntarily instead of sinking it down.

Zhou Ri's gaze passed Jiang Fan and stared into Xing's eyes. "Is this a wild land where only the fittest survive, or a paradise where everyone can be happy?"

"I...I think Dreamland seems okay..." Xing turned her head to look at Jiang Fan's profile and said weakly, fearing that she would be slapped on the chin.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Fan had no intention of taking action. Instead, he stared at Zhou Ri, his pupils deep like a pool of water with no end in sight.

"This is not the point right now. Don't let him confuse you." March 7 poked Xing's shoulder.

"Mr. Sunday, even if everyone in the Oak family cannot fully agree with the arrangements regarding the star core, now is probably not the time to talk about the past and future of Pinocchio, right?" Ji Zi asked.

"The star core issue concerns the life and death of all of us at Pinocchio. If you have a better proposal, the train crew is willing to listen. Please tell us everything about the meeting."

"This way we can also know what happened to Walter and Miss Mockingbird that caused them to fail to show up as promised." Jizi said slowly, "And Miss Iris and Miss Theresa, I think Mr. Sunday can give us an answer."

"Oh, pilot, that's exactly what I was thinking. Now that everyone is here, let's start from that meeting..."

"It's order, right? The entire Oak family are believers of Order Taiyi, as well as that dream master, Gopherwood." Jiang Fan interrupted Sunday's words, his pupils deep.

"Order... Are there remnants of Order in Pinocchio?..." Ji Zi's pupils shrank slightly, and she was a little shocked.

"What about Uncle Yang and Miss Robin? And Miss Theresa and Miss Iris, what did you do to them?!" March Seventh put his hands on his hips, his eyes filled with anger, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Sunday looked at Jiang Fan deeply and shook his head, "Don't worry, I just gave them some time to ponder their fate alone."

"You should understand that doing this means being hostile to the Star Train... and the Immortal Boat Alliance." Ji Zi stared into Zhou Ri's eyes, "and all the major factions in the universe."

"Even if we must be enemies with you, it's only me and the Oak family, but we haven't reached that point yet, right?" Sunday said, "You are running around for justice for Pinocchio, and everyone can see it."

"So you want to negotiate with us? The bargaining chips are Uncle Yang and Theresa and the others?" Xing touched his chin and pondered for a while.

"Smart, child, your mind is as sharp as that gentleman's," Sunday praised her.

Xing touched her head and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Although she had always claimed to be very talented and the smartest person in the train team, she had no choice but to not get their recognition.

But now that Sunday saw through her inner wisdom at a glance, she felt a sense of mutual admiration for her.

I think people with vision like Sunday are not destined to die, and they can still be saved.

"If it is order that drives you to imprison Walter, Miss Mockingbird and others, and use it to threaten us to submit, then I think there is no need for us to sit down and negotiate." Ji Zi said lightly.

"You misunderstood, Miss Jizi, they are safe. As the family has always promised, no one will be harmed in the dream, let alone the beautiful new world of order." Sunday explained patiently.

"Pinoconi and this universe have witnessed too much innocent blood, the strong wielding the sword against the weak, the winner pushing the loser's life to the end."

Zhou Ri expounded those profound principles, but Jiang Fan and his companions did not show any impatience and just listened silently.

"Natural selection - the world follows this law, building the well-being of all mankind on the remains of the weak. Only we, or I, have the ability to put an end to this absurd farce."

"Are you planning to resurrect a dead star god? No one has ever done this before." Ji Zi frowned slightly.

"How do you know? The change in the faith of the Xianzhou Alliance also stems from the resurrection of the immortal ancient god." Zhou Ri said, "And since Miss Ji Zi is interested, let's be frank."

Jizi nodded.

"I have always believed that people can understand each other in a peaceful way." Sunday said, "I am willing to tell you the aspirations of the Order Walkers truthfully so that you can make a better judgment on the Star Train, the Pinocchio Cats and this universe."

"Words are pale and powerless, and it is difficult to describe that ideal appearance..." Sunday glanced at them and turned around, "So follow me, everyone, let's go back to the road we came from and see where this road leads to."

Xing stared at Sunday's back, feeling eager to try and having the urge to capture the leader first.

I think that a long time ago, our ancestors warned us not to turn our backs to our enemies...

But before Xing could put his little plan into action, Sunday suddenly evaporated out of thin air and disappeared under everyone's noses without leaving any trace, just like a dream.

"Where are he? Why did he disappear? Did you do it?" Xing looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, thinking that you acted too quickly.

"Welcome, this is not any corner of Pinocchio's dream, but my inner world. The reason why the scene in front of you has not changed is because your consciousness has extracted similar concepts to complete it." Sunday's voice was everywhere, coming from all directions.

"You imprisoned us too?" San Yue Qi couldn't help but ask.

"This is a kind of tuning, which is more effective but also requires more effort. Mr. Jiang Fan should understand."

Jiang Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he could continue the conversation on Sunday.

"Through tuning, you can understand my emotions more intuitively, which also means that I will not hide anything from you." Sunday said, "Next, I would like to ask you to look at the big screen. The road we came here starts from here."

As his voice fell, the large screens hanging in the air on both sides of the stage suddenly went dark. A few seconds later, they suddenly lit up again, but it was no longer a headshot of Jiang Fan and his two companions, but a color photo of a group of people holding a bird.

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After the college entrance examination is the high school entrance examination. My lolita complex has stood up again and again.

The holiday is coming soon. New books will be released soon. I am a lolita control. Each version will be stronger than the last one. However, if the whole army is not united and has no plan, what is the use?