Ch 192: What A Treasure!

A group of people arrived at the Small Town, where they met the mayor, Liuyin, the Nightingale who was supposed to be dead, and Sunday, who had been brought by Gallah. They also saw the tombstones of three former Unnamed Guests.

Under Gallah’s guidance, the Train Crew of four arrived at Mikhail’s place of passing.

As for Kiana, Liuyin, Ying, and Hu Tao, they were strolling around Liumeng Reef, hoping to find some Treasure Chests and open some Star Jades.

Xing, March 7th, Jizi, and Walther went to the highest point of the Garden, where they saw Mikhail’s remains and the Dream Bubble he was holding.

Gallah said.

“This Dream Bubble is something the old man left for you. I’ve looked inside, and there’s nothing there. Maybe it’s something only you Unnamed Guests can open? Some kind of key or code?”

Jizi said to Xing.

“Xing, you try.”

Hearing this, Xing reached for the Dream Bubble.

The result was disappointing. The Dream Bubble was indeed empty, completely blank inside.

“There’s nothing in here.”

Everyone was puzzled.

At this time, Misha and the Clockwork Boy came up the Staircase.

“Of course there’s nothing inside, because what was inside came out.”

He could hear the train whistle, and couldn’t wait to see the train and meet the Unnamed Guests.

“Distinguished guests, it’s a pleasure to meet you again. I am Misha, the Hotel’s Doorman.”

Of course, you can also call me by another name, Mikhail.”

March 7th looked at Misha incredulously.

“You are Senior Mikhail?”

March 7th looked at the elderly Mikhail sitting in the wheelchair, and then at Misha in front of her. The two were very similar, but this was illogical.

Jizi and Walther had already understood.

Misha continued.

“I am a small reflection of Mikhail’s life.”

“Many years ago, I boarded the Train and traveled the Universe with it. I was very fortunate to spend that time with a group of great people.

I’m sorry, the Clockmaker’s legacy was a lie.

However, if there is anything that can be considered a legacy, it is only the belief that still burns in this old fellow’s chest.

The hands of the clock go round and round, just like people’s confusion, worries, and wavering weakness.

Just like your hands, always pointing forward.

The journey of exploration will never end. Continue to explore with your will.

And I will quietly watch you, watch you reach a more distant future.”

After hearing Misha’s words, Walther noticed the key point.

“You said you will quietly watch us reach a more distant future. What do you mean?”

Misha smiled slightly.

“That’s right, I met Mr. Ye Yun before this, and learned from Pam that he is also a great person.

He gave me a body, allowing this memory to reside within it.”

Jizi didn’t expect Misha to have met Ye Yun. Jizi looked at Misha.

“Senior Mikhail, welcome home.”

March 7th also waved happily.

“Senior Mikhail, welcome back.”

Walther and Xing also expressed their gratitude for Mikhail’s return.

Misha continued.

“Go, do what you should do, and rescue the people trapped in Dreamland.”

Jizi, Walther, and the others nodded firmly.

Misha said with a smile.

“Good luck, see you on the Train.”

Jizi, Walther, March 7th, and Xing left Mikhail’s sleeping place.

In the Grand Theater, Xing, Jizi, Hu Tao, Ying, and others all entered.

At this moment, everyone was attending a grand ceremony held by the Suleda Production Company.

Through the ceremony, they could enter the Grand Theater and seal the Star Core.

Xing and Liuyin were in a team.

Liuyin looked at Xing and found that Xing was a little absent-minded.

“Xing, what are you thinking about?”

Hearing this, Xing didn’t hide his thoughts from Liuyin, and told her what he was thinking.

“I’m wondering if Senior Mikhail has any Star Jades. He’s traveled so many Worlds.”

Liuyin thought for a moment.

“After this is over, and we’re back on the Train, you can go and see.”

Hearing this, Xing decided to ask Mikhail later.

Afterwards.

The two continued to participate in the Competition, and after defeating a certain “Galaxy Street Slacker”, they finally arrived at the Grand Theater Doorway.

At the same time.

On Huangquan’s side, she and the Black Swan met the Sea Patrol Ranger who had long since disappeared.

“Damn it, you dare to appear in front of me? I’ll kill you with one shot.”

Boteau pointed the revolver at Huangquan’s forehead.

Huangquan apologized.

“Sorry, I’ve been looking for you, to return a Relic.

But I haven’t been able to find you.”

Hearing this, Boteau said,

“So, you’ve been using our Sea Patrol Ranger’s name to travel, wanting us to find you?”

Huangquan nodded without denying it.

“That’s right, and it proved I did the right thing.”

Huangquan took off a pendant and handed it to Boteau.

“This is that person’s Relic. I don’t know its use, but I’ve finally returned it to you.”

After understanding the reason, Boteau put away the revolver, took the pendant, and smiled.

“Of course you don’t know, because this is a symbol of heroism. Only those who have made a great contribution to the Sea Patrol Rangers will possess it.

The moment it rises, no matter how far away, the Sea Patrol Rangers will swarm to it.

Because when it rises, it represents the fall of a hero, and what it tells us is that injustice still exists here.”

Huangquan and the Black Swan heard this.

So that’s how it is. They never expected it to be like this.

At this time.

A Cave Entrance opened beside them, and Aha reached out a small hand to take the Bullet.

“Hahahaha! This is fun, let Aha play with it.”

Before Huangquan could react, Aha had already closed the Cave Entrance.

In the night sky not far away, a Bullet rose.

The Bullet streaked across the sky like a Meteor, followed by a large number of shooting stars.

Each shooting star represented a Sea Patrol Ranger.

Boteau was stunned.

“Damn it! Who dares to steal the Sea Patrol Rangers’ things!”

The Black Swan giggled, covering her mouth.

“Didn’t they say? They’re called Aha.”

Huangquan echoed.

“I’m no match for them. I couldn’t even react in time.”

Hearing what the two said, Boteau realized.

“Damn it! Is it that playful Star God? Damn it!”

On Xing’s side.

They met Sunday.

Sunday was giving his speech.

“In my opinion, the ideal social system should be “Seven Rest Days”.

The day after Sunday is the second, third, and even forever another Sunday.

This is the face of the New World, a day of endless idleness and peace.”