"Tick, tick."

The sound of the hands of the clock is not uncommon to appear in this town where the clock boy is a famous attraction, but at this moment, standing in front of the Chaolu Mansion, there is always an inexplicable sense of tension in his heart, which makes it difficult for him to maintain his calmness.

According to his plan, the Remembrance was supposed to bring the "Miss Starcore" to him as one of the bargaining chips for the cooperation before sending out the invitation on Sunday.

But now, not only did people not come to him, but Sunday's invitation was a little early and untimely.

It's like, I'm afraid of something.

"Don't look at it, even if you hesitate for a long time, Sunday will not give up this conversation because you don't come, and my guarantee is not indefinite."

"Who told you to be in that place so unfortunately?"

Ladio clasped his hands on his chest, his expression was calm, and it was also said that although the Polymath Society was deeply bound to the company, after all, it had a different destiny from the company, and in the eyes of the family, Ladio may also be a candidate worth wooing.

"Thankfully, he's on my side."

Jin Jin silently thought in his heart, although this professor is sharp-tongued, he is not a bad person, he is disgusted with the world, and he should not be shaken by the interests of the family.

"The professor is thinking too much, I'm just looking, this family's residence is indeed extraordinary, it is even stronger than the military fortress I have seen on other occasions."

Surrounded by gold dust, tall buildings made of special materials that are only possible in the dream world, no building can steal his light, even in the dreamlike streets.

The quiet, noble, and silent floor tiles seem to absorb all the noise, and the bright and elegant dark red carpet is laid just right, with almost no deviation, and every detail reveals an extraordinary "sense of regularity".

"The owner of this room must be a terrible control freak, right?"

Dust gold carefully observes the building, and the details of a person's life can often show a person's own character.

On Sunday, this hidden guy, although he had communicated with him before, did not show a single flaw, which was elusive.

He had to be careful before he could reclaim "that thing".

"Let's go."

Dusty Gold and Ladio slowly entered the family's base camp, without much trouble along the way, after all, it was a private invitation, Dusty's identity was already suspicious, and they must not let the company's envoys stir up right and wrong at this time.

Walking into the hall, six tall bronze statues of the Hidden Nightbird show the majesty of the Oak family as a manager, with twelve eyes, staring at every visitor who comes here.

After a series of decryptions and unpleasant cooperation, the two of them, Dusty Gold and Ladio, finally got their wish and met the head of the house sitting in the middle of the storm.

Between the large and thick bookshelves, a well-placed solid wood table fills the space in the center of the picture, acting as a negotiation table.

And the noble figure standing at the table was Sunday.

The white feather-like silk fabric shows the extraordinary taste of the owner of the clothes, the metal buttons are neatly aligned, the shape of the sun is embellished on the extraordinary chest, and the floating celestial ring behind it sets off the sun like a god.

Even though the outside world was already panicking because of the chaos caused by Yaoluo, the head of the house still showed a rock-like composure, and everything was under control.

"Welcome, envoy of the company, it looks like you've passed my test."

Calm and atmospheric, there was no trace of panic in his tone, but the gold sprinkler didn't think so.

The first time Yao Luo announced to all Pinoconi guests that there was a possibility of "death" in the dream.

The second time, the battle between Yaoluo and Huang Quan's envoys not only confirmed the conjecture of the woman's identity, but also forced the family to evacuate the people.

This is a stronger proof of the insecurity of the family's dreams and the many problems that exist.

With the "Harmonic Ceremony" just around the corner, any small problem can trigger a chain reaction, let alone a "trust bomb" like the one now.

The gold dust is almost certain, even if the expression shown on Sunday is calm, he is already eager to break Yaoluo's body into pieces.

"Yaoluo, Yaoluo, I have to say, even though you haven't shown up until now, you have really helped me a lot."

Dusty Gold showed an amiable smile, and there were only two reasons to look for him on Sunday.

First, help the family find the identity of the "unknown Rememberer", that is, "Yao Luo himself".

Second, it was the scene he had accidentally seen before, a suspicion that he couldn't get rid of no matter what.

Either way, he will take what he needs so that he can reclaim that incomparably important "cornerstone" and win power and freedom.

"The head of the family is polite, as I am on the same front as the family, I will naturally solve problems for the head of the family."

"Really? It seems that I misestimated Mr. Shajin's character, and I think so much about the family, I guess I won't ask for anything in return, right? ”

On Sunday, with a restrained sarcasm on his face, the company's mind when he came to Pinocone, everyone knows, how can the gold dust really be so kind?

On Sunday, there was every reason to suspect that as long as there was an opportunity, the company's Star Destroyer fleet would fill the family's star field like stars for a so-called "free trade".

"Hehe, since you and I both understand, then I don't think I should delay the time of the head of the family, let's talk about business."

The eyes of the gold dust looked in the direction of Sunday's hand without a trace, where, on the negotiation table of the hospitality, a tightly sealed box was shining like a jewel under the light, making people feel that the category was extraordinary at a glance.

That is the box used by the gold placer to hold the "cornerstone", and it is also what he hopes for the most in this negotiation.

"The family's credibility is being undermined by arrogant thugs, and now there are at least half as many tourists as there were in the golden hour, the hot sand moment, and the morning dew hour."

"As a tourist who wants to enjoy the land of dreams, I definitely don't want to see this kind of scene."

"Presumably, the family also has a headache for this, right?"

The gold sprinkler smiled confidently, the cooperative relationship between Yaoluo and the company, only the two sides knew each other, in the eyes of the family, now was the time to use outsiders.

Sure enough, Sunday's gaze became dangerous, but the more dangerous it was, the more it proved that the gold dust conjecture was not wrong.

Yaoluo's threat has become the first problem the family has to face.

The importance of the question, depending on the response that followed on Sunday, may have outweighed the suspicion of him.

"Where did you get the confidence that the family would be short of manpower and reduced to using you as a "suspect"?"

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I have reason to suspect that you're trying to discredit the family."

Sunday did not respond to the demands and hints of the gold dust immediately, but questioned it coldly.

"Why hide it, my lord? You and I know the answer to this question. ”

"The reason why the family can't spare their hands is because Sister Ling ........."

The words of the gold sprinkler revealed unprecedented pity, and lightly, he told this shocking secret.

"Miss Robin, she's dead, isn't she?"

(End of chapter)