Before continuing to watch what Mengpao had recorded, Xing suddenly realized something. This timeline was clearly thousands of years before the Amber Era, so why would soap appear?
In Xing's mind, soap has always been Chair Blake's signature tool, so Ye Yan should have given her milk tea instead.
Ah... she seems to know why Chair Blake is obsessed with soap. So the real culprit is Ye Yan! He's truly 'heinous'!
"Listen up, we're training in a different location today. The commotion we caused earlier was so great that I got dragged over and given a lecture by the local sheriff."
Upon hearing this, the elven girl with cascading silver hair and slightly trembling pointed ears blushed instantly, her pretty face flushing red, like a newly blooming snow lotus tinged with the glow of dawn.
She lowered her head shyly, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, and whispered an apology to Ye Yan: "... I'm so sorry, Lord Yite."
"(I can't take it anymore, March 7th's voice is so distracting... but this behavior is also something she would do.)" Xing complained as she watched.
Ye Yan smiled and habitually reached out to ruffle Fulisina's silver hair, which shimmered like moonlight.
This [ Emanator ]... needs to be nurtured from a young age.
"Ye... Lord Yite, when do we begin!" Fulisina suddenly raised her head, her previous shyness instantly replaced by pure excitement, her emerald green eyes shining brightly.
This rare, almost joyful, and adorable expression from the usually aloof priest surprised Xing, who was watching from the sidelines.
The perspective suddenly zooms out, switching to a deep and boundless cosmic curtain, where flowing nebulae emit a dreamlike and distant glow.
Amidst this breathtakingly vast and wondrous landscape, an incongruous [ Tavern ] suddenly came into view; Ye Yan had already teleported there with Fulisina.
At the same time, a dark baseball bat appeared in the elf girl's hand.
"Is that... an abandoned bar?"
"She does exude an unpleasant aura." Ye Yan his head, his gaze falling on Fulisina.
"Relax, do as I taught you before... Take a deep breath first," he guided gently. "Then, throw this bar of soap at the target with all your might."
"Mmm!" Fulisina nodded vigorously, her silver hair billowing gracefully in the weightless environment, "In a place like this, no matter how much you damage it, no one will be angry!"
She struck a pose, her clear and melodious singing voice surrounding Xing's ears.
"Pure white sacred jade, ruler of all realms... When the ancient ice solidified, I was the Eternity judge of sins! Here I reveal your crimes... Ha!"
Fulisina tossed the bar of soap high into the air, her silver hair tracing an arc of light as she spun.
Twisting hips, rotating shoulders, swinging arms—the movements are all done in one smooth motion!
The moment the baseball bat struck the soap, the unassuming little cube unleashed incredible power, transforming into a streak of light that tore through the darkness, leaving a trail of dazzling starlight, and smashed with perfect accuracy toward the [ Tavern ]!
Bang!
A burst of energy, far more dazzling and intense than fireworks, exploded on the Tavern roof, instantly illuminating the surrounding stardust and debris.
The visual effects were too outrageous, and Xing subconsciously rubbed her eyes—she was certain she hadn't inhaled any wing powder from True Sting.
Wow! What a beautiful home run!
The reward, though late, arrived just in time: a familiar cup of milk tea appeared in Fulisina's hands.
--
The next day, at the same coordinate point under the same dazzling starry sky.
Fulisina sipped her milk tea contentedly, her silver hair shimmering softly under the starlight.
She raised her bat again, her eyes focused like a hawk aiming at its prey.
" Eternity Judgment!"
Bang!
This time, the dazzling light from the explosion clearly outlined a huge, colorful [∞] symbol in the sky above the Tavern.
"Almost there," Ye Yan commented, stroking his chin.
--
On the third day, Ye Yan and Fulisina stood side by side, both yawning with a hint of sleepiness, indicating that they had arrived earlier than in the previous days.
"The time for judgment has come! [ Eternity ] descends!" Amidst the fluttering silver hair, the soap once again flew out, carrying flames of light.
"Hmm... it's alright." Ye Yan's comment was still brief.
--
For many days and nights afterward, Ye Yan would bring Fulisina and appear within range of the [ Tavern ] on time, launching a bar of soap.
Whenever asked about his purpose, his answer was always very simple, "To help Fulisina hone her baseball skills."
The training lasted for an unknown amount of time, but the scene remained the familiar [ Tavern ]... except this time, there was a masked figure at the entrance, exuding a violent aura.
"Hmm? There's an obstacle." Fulisina tilted her head slightly, her silver hair falling over her shoulders, a hint of Curiosity flashing in her emerald eyes.
Ye Yan and Fulisina's expressionless, indifferent attitude instantly ignited the Masked Fools's fury:
"Every day! Every day! Every day! Every day! You two are the only ones who throw soap bombs into the Tavern without fail!!!"
He was so angry he jumped up and down, his rage barely concealed by his mask. "Bastards! Do you really think I'm made of dough?! I'll show you... what real pain is..."
Before he could finish his harsh words, his gaze was fixed on an object that rapidly magnified in his field of vision, leaving a familiar yet deadly trail—
"Ha... Eternity Annihilation!" A silvery voice rang out with the crisp sound of the ball hitting the ground.
"Aaaaaah! Enough! Stop throwing soap!"
The Masked Fools's desperate screams were instantly swallowed up by the roar of the explosion.
"--This concludes the content of this dream bubble. How do you feel?" Dr. Edward's voice came again, pulling Xing back into the dream.
That's it?
For some reason, Xing felt a little disappointed; she hadn't had enough of watching it yet.
"Haha, this is the dream bubble that perfectly matches your subconscious desires! If you want to admire it repeatedly, you can also buy it with Credits... There's another one..."
"I admit these two Dream Bubbles are quite expensive. So, are you planning to buy them?"
With hundreds of millions of Credits, Xing certainly wouldn't be stingy; he could buy a Dream Bubble Credits 100,000 or 200,000 Credits directly!
Upon hearing the sound of the bill being processed, Dr. Edward's voice rose considerably. "Thank you so much! We look forward to your next visit!"
"Oh, right! Since this is your first time experiencing Dream Bubble at our store, here's a [commemorative sticker] for you! You can use it to decorate your Dream Passport and record your unique Penacony journey!"
After leaving the Dreamscape Sales Store, Xing heard a commotion coming from not far away and rushed over to investigate.
As a result, he saw a silver-haired girl surrounded by a group of sheriffs. Faced with this situation, Galactic Baseballer could not stand idly by and protected her behind him.
Protecting beautiful girls is her duty!
"Hey guys, she has an accomplice!"
"Perfect! Let's take them all!"
A few seconds later, looking at the two sheriffs lying on the ground, Xing proudly raised her head.
"If you want to defeat me... you'll at least have to get Priest Fulisina here!"
Xing has a clear understanding of her own strength; below the Emanator, she is invincible, and above the level of a Commander, Emanator be traded one for one.
Gallagher, arriving late, saw the two sheriffs still trying to resist and reluctantly helped them up.
"Alright, alright, kids—that's enough."
"Sir... I've brought shame upon you."
The two sheriffs exchanged glances, then simultaneously stepped back, shielding Gallagher in front of them.
"What kind of work are you doing? Open your eyes and look closely, is this the illegal immigrant we're looking for?"
"Sir, this girl is highly suspicious; it must be her!"
One of the sheriffs insisted that the silver-haired girl was a stowaway.
"Bullshit. Take a good look again! The eyewitness report says it was a silver-haired guy, and you're grabbing a silver-haired girl? They're not the same thing! And she even got into a fight with a customer... and didn't even win?!"
"Sir... you don't need to say the last one..."
"Alright, get lost. Let me handle this."
After driving away the two sheriffs, Gallagher composed himself and looked at Xing and the other two again.
"Ah... I'm so sorry to have made such a fool of myself in front of our distinguished guests. I am Gallagher from the Hound Family, and those fools are my puppies."
"They are young and naive, and misunderstood my orders, mistaking Penacony's distinguished guests for prisoners... Alas, this is truly rude. On behalf of the Hound Family, I extend my sincerest apologies to the two of them."
Now it was Xing's turn to be confused, "What is the Hound Family?"
" The Hound Family are the gatekeepers of dreams, responsible for a range of security tasks here, including apprehending wanted criminals."
"We received a notification that criminals had infiltrated Penacony under the guise of the grand event. With the Charmony Festival just around the corner, there are quite a few individuals with ulterior motives..."
Seeing the uneasy expression on the silver-haired girl's face beside him, Gallagher continued:
"Don't worry, miss. I believe this is a misunderstanding. How could such a lovely girl be a stowaway?"
"... Thank you. I really don't know what I would have done without your help."
Gallagher didn't say anything more, left his contact information, and left the scene.
"Thanks to your help just now! Otherwise, I might really have... been arrested."
" Galactic Baseballer, Mission Accomplished!"
Xing transformed the mimicry baseball bat in her hand into a bouquet of roses and placed it in her hand.
"You're really funny, but... I know that you have to give back when you receive a favor!"
"I just noticed... you're Nameless, aren't you? Is this your first time at Penacony?"
The girl, instead, became concerned about Xing.
"Hiss... Nameless that famous?"
Xing thought to herself, "I guess I need to pay more attention to my personal image in the future, so I don't get photographed by paparazzi."
"I meant to say, you were invited by your the Family, right? I... I can be your guide!"
The girl mustered her courage, almost forgetting the most important part: her self-introduction.
"Although the Hound Family mistook me for an illegal immigrant, I'm actually a local—a performer from the Iris Family, [ Firefly ]! Even if I'm just an extra..."
When I'm not performing, I also do hostess work around Traxian Avenue. If you don't mind, I can show you all sorts of interesting things!
"If I just work hard, maybe I won't be investigated..."