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The thought of playing tennis with him while her breasts were exposed on the tennis court made even the Black Swan feel a pang of shame.

The carefree, flippant smile on Sand Gold's face gradually faded.

He was also quite silent inside.

This is absolutely outrageous; it feels like reading a ridiculous and nonsensical comic.

Even with his extensive experience traveling to many worlds and witnessing countless wonders and strange events, he could not find any reasonable explanation for what had just happened.

That cat…that mouse…brutally trampled on any rules he knew.

He had previously wanted to sign these two great musicians, but now it seems that it is probably impossible to value them.

“…Tsk, Miss Memory is right.”

Sand Gold was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to straighten his fur collar, perfectly concealing all his surging emotions under a nonchalant facade.

"It seems that the surprises from this Novoconi are always more unexpected than the contract terms."

"Hey~ you two, we meet again."

Just as Sand Gold was about to say something more, he saw the Black Swan turn its head to look at the closed door.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and the gray-haired youth came in with a sunny and cheerful smile.

"What fun things are you guys doing here? Can I join you?"

"Haha, what a coincidence!"

Sand Gold immediately put on that impeccable, warm smile, as if nothing had happened.

"We happened to be investigating this unusual area of ​​the dream when we noticed some unusual activity here, so we came to take a look."

"So it seems you've resolved the problem?"

He spoke naturally, as if it were truly a chance encounter.

Even as a gambler who believes in the principle of "the higher the risk, the higher the reward," Sand Gold knows that sincerity is the key to success in relationships.

However, most of the time, it needs to be played in combination with other cards.

"Oh~"

Qiong drew out his words, neither confirming nor denying the claim about gold dust.

Could a fool like him be fooled?

Of course, he had no ill intentions towards the gold dust and the black swan; these two were most likely just bystanders, and the monster from earlier was probably unrelated to them.

but……

"How did you two end up together?"

Qiong glanced back and forth between the elegant Yi Zhe and the flamboyant company executives.

"When did Yiting start a deep collaboration with the company? I haven't heard about it."

Black Swan's smile froze, not because of Qiong's words, but because of his composed demeanor.

It was obvious that the slightly shy and awkward demeanor she displayed during their last dance was an act!

That was clearly a trap waiting for her to walk right into it!

We're just waiting for her to fall into our trap!

Thinking back to the treatment she received on the tennis court, where she hit both balls way too far, Black Swan suddenly felt a sense of anger and shame, like a veteran being tricked by someone pretending to be a newbie.

"...It was just some private intelligence exchange and small-scale cooperation."

Following the opening ceremony of the Music Festival, Star Tom and Sora Jerry became incredibly popular, with only a very few people knowing the true identity behind the cat and mouse. Sand Gold was very interested in the power of the two.

Although Black Swan encountered setbacks several times, she did not give up. After all, the memories in Qiong's mind were too precious and tempting. Even a little bit would be enough for her to obtain!

It's only natural that two people with ulterior motives would come together and make some deals that are best left unsaid.

"Oh? What kind of deal?"

Qiong asked curiously.

"a lot of."

Sand Gold chuckled: "For example, the woman named Huang Quan who appeared in your room, she is not a sea patrol knight."

"Oh, this? I know that."

"Ok?"

Qiong's answer caused Sand Gold's brow to furrow almost imperceptibly.

"Do you know who she is?"

Qiong nodded.

"An older sister who tries to get close to me, lusts after me, is lost on the road of life, and hopes to be my friend."

He wasn't wrong; after all, Kiana is also her.

Placer gold "..."

He took Qiong's apparent foolishness as a sign of great wisdom.

"She is a messenger."

"Oh, so what?"

Placer gold: "..."

Okay, let's forget that this guy has several geniuses standing behind him, and he himself is quite mysterious.

"You seem to have considerable trust in Miss Huang Quan."

The black swan keenly perceived the peculiarity in Qiong's attitude.

"It's alright."

Qiongqiong shrugged.

But a funny scenario flashed through her mind: what if Kiana were to act out a scene where she dies tragically in front of Yomi, grabbing her collar and saying, "Mei-nee, I don't want to die"? Would Yomi, in a fit of rage, chop up Pinocchio?

Oh dear!

Oh no, I have this urge to try it.

Qiong quickly suppressed this extremely useless joke.

Gold dust clapped its hands:

"Alright, friend, since you're so eager to get to the underworld, I won't say any more. But besides that, I have some very important news here. Are you interested in cooperating?"

"What news?"

Qiong still had that relaxed smile on her face.

"Come with me."

Without mincing words, Sand Gold turned and led the way: "By the way, your friends..."

"No need, I can go by myself."

Qiong shook her head.

Kiana was leading the three investigators to explore the Memories of the Memory Realm.

"Alright, come on then, this way please. Miss Yizhe, please come along as well."

Sand Gold brought Dome and Black Swan to a super VIP room in a Daydream Hotel.

"So, my friend, what are your thoughts?"

As the sand gold dispelled the dream bubbles that obscured the dream pool, a girl dressed in a gorgeous white and purple gown was revealed to Qiong and the Black Swan, dying in the same manner—a sharp tissue piercing her chest.

"What points towards death?"

The black swan murmured softly.

"Yes."

Sand Gold turned around, the light casting a dim shadow on his exquisite collar, and his voice was deep and meaningful.

"It is—death."

"Everyone here is a smart person; the invitations they received must have contained that line."

Impossible things in dreams.

The gold mine was initially uncertain, but it was a guess, and they were looking for evidence.

The resurrection of the white-haired girl named Kiana, while not the evidence he sought, did, to some extent, corroborate his conjecture.

He is now quite confident about the answer.

Seeing the enigmatic smile on Sand Gold's face, Qiong couldn't help but smile back meaningfully.

Do you want to die?

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"To be precise, I want to figure out the secrets hidden behind death."

Sand Gold's fingertips deftly flipped a gold coin inlaid with sand gold jade.

"The family's dream architects weave their thoughts together to build an unbreakable security barrier in the dream world."

"To break through this barrier and truly create death in the dream, even this noble high-level memory-maker cannot do such a thing without the family's permission."

Sand Gold tilted his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips, and looked at the Black Swan.

Am I right?

"That's true."

The black swan remained calm and confirmed the theory of placer gold.

The synesthetic dream world constructed by hundreds of billions of living beings, and the powerful firewall built by hundreds of thousands of fellow travelers on the same path of destiny, mean that even those who exist in the form of mysteries can only move freely in the surface and deeper layers of the dream world at most.

Delving deeper into the dream dimension is like a flesh-and-blood body crashing into an impenetrable wall; it's impossible to get in.

Unless a 'passage' is found.

Her gaze shifted to the robin in the Dream Pool, which seemed to be asleep.

"Moreover, this memory is genuine and has not been distorted or grafted by any external force."

She could tell that this was not the crime scene, but merely a perfectly recreated memory.

A scene recreated exactly as it was using light cone technology.

Otherwise, how could her death have been so quiet, given that she was the head of the Oak family, the manager of Dreamland, and one of the family's deputies?

"In this situation, my dear friend."

Sand Gold smiled and tossed the question back to Qiong.

Aren't you curious about the secret hidden behind "The Death of the Robin"?

“This family is difficult to deal with. They were able to conceal the deaths of others in the past, and they can cover up the news of Robin’s death this time as well.”

"So far, their response has been flawless, but I feel..."

Sand Gold's tone shifted, becoming somewhat playful yet confident.

"The robin did not actually die."

"Oh? Why do you see it?"

Qiong reached out and precisely caught the gold coin that had been flung into the air, then began to play with it with great interest.

"Nothing special, just a gut feeling."

Sand Gold smiled calmly, revealing his true gambler nature.

"You like it? It's yours. This is my exclusive token, one... it's only worth about 500,000 credits."

"Thank you, boss! You're so generous!"


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