The gang exchanged their harvest from scouting Dreamflux Reef while sharing the loot.
While everyone was preparing for the next course of action, Micah, who looked like a middle-aged uncle, walked over.
"Miss Himeko, Mr. Welt... Nameless, pleased to meet you."
Micah didn't greet Robin, because he had known Robin for a long time, and even had some interactions with her.
However, looking at Robin who was hugging a manhole cover with a smile, Micah's expression froze.
This person suddenly coming over surprised March 7th a bit: "You know us?"
Micah: "From the day you stepped into Penacony, I have been watching your movements. It's a pity: if Dreamflux Reef and the Twelve Dreams weren't long isolated, we should have met in a more decent manner. Let me formally introduce myself, I am the Gravekeeper of Dreamflux Reef."
Micah introduced his identity very humbly.
In his introduction, he was just an ordinary middle-aged uncle who helped sweep graves every day.
But after Micah finished his introduction, Misha looked at Micah and introduced him to everyone: "Mr. Micah is too humble. Whenever lost Dreamchasers are brought here, it is always Mr. Micah who shoulders the responsibility of a guardian, either sending them back to the sweet dream or teaching them how to survive in the Dreamscape."
Hearing Misha's introduction, Welt crossed his arms and sighed with emotion: "So he is the patriarch?"
Facing Welt's sigh, Micah was somewhat confused: "Hmm? Are you talking to me?"
Pei Guang: "Hmm?"
Micah's confusion made everyone present feel that something was wrong.
Everyone didn't express much: they just exchanged simple glances and continued chatting with Micah.
After some exchange, Micah invited everyone to see these three graves, the 'graves' left behind by three Trailblazers.
Led by Micah, the group arrived in front of the 'tombstones'. However, upon arriving here, everyone saw a familiar person, Gallagher.
Watching Gallagher standing there with one hand on his hip, March 7th couldn't help clicking her tongue: "Tsk tsk tsk, just as expected. Ah Guang guessed right again, again, and again based on his experience."
Welt: "Guessed what right?"
Welt didn't know much about Gallagher's existence, because when Himeko and Stelle met Gallagher, Welt was investigating other Dreamscapes with Acheron.
Stelle spread her hands: "His identity, of course~ We met him once before. That time Ah Guang said this person had a hidden identity. Looks like he is the mastermind in the true sense, right? I can only say, as expected of Ah Guang, his invincible prophecy hit the mark again."
Listening to Stelle's retort, Gallagher smiled: "Mastermind? I thought I hid it well enough, didn't expect to still be discovered."
Gallagher turned his gaze to Pei Guang. He never dreamed of a special existence like Pei Guang.
He was even more surprised that this weird thing was a Nameless, but fortunately, he was.
Feeling Gallagher's gaze, Pei Guang complained: "Don't jinx me. I analyze everyone I see; why don't you mention the ones that didn't turn out right?"
Firefly chuckled: "Who cares~ Rejoice for the invincible Ah Guang."
Stelle: "Rejoice~"
March 7th: "Rejoice!"
Pei Guang: "You bunch of rejoicing monsters, sooner or later you'll jinx me to death. But anyway, you're waiting for us here, do you want to tell us some truths?"
Looking at these few cheerful people, Gallagher also smiled: "Hahaha, indeed it is time to be open and honest."
Gallagher: "Let me reintroduce myself before we start. The founder of Dreamflux Reef, the Watchmaker's deputy, and also the one who sent out that invitation letter—History Fictionologist Gallagher, my regards to you all."
Hearing the words "History Fictionologist," Pei Guang's eyes lit up instantly.
He had thought about Gallagher having an identity, like some Riddler, Elation seeker, or special Memoria meme. Pei Guang had thought of all of them, but forgot about the History Fictionologist.
In fact, Pei Guang had always wanted to make contact with a History Fictionologist, but regrettably, he had never encountered one until now.
Encountering one this time, he suddenly had some bold ideas.
At this moment, March 7th and Stelle looked at each other and excitedly asked about some of Pei Guang's earlier guesses: "Is the so-called Watchmaker's Legacy a Stellaron?"
Gallagher: "Hmm? You knew? As expected of the people most familiar with Stellarons."
It was within Gallagher's expectations that these people could guess it was a Stellaron. At the same time, he was expecting, expecting this group to truly resolve the Stellaron issue completely.
After all, Pei Guang really held a Stellaron in his hand and messed around with it freely. Gallagher couldn't understand how Pei Guang could wander the world holding a Stellaron.
Pei Guang: "But looking at this routine, it's not giving us the Stellaron directly to handle, but asking us to help solve the crisis brought by the Stellaron, right?"
Gallagher: "As expected of someone who understands Stellarons very well. A sweet dream doesn't appear out of thin air. If the Memoria Zone is compared to a sea, building a land of dreams is like reclaiming land in a turbulent ocean. To achieve this feat, unless an Emanator of Remembrance or Enigmata takes action, using a Stellaron is the only way.
And this isn't something that can be settled by simply making a wish. It requires a considerable amount of knowledge, plus a massive amount of time and manpower, to be this watertight. Having said this much, you should understand. The current Planet of Festivities is the Stellaron disaster of Asdana."
Gallagher introduced the background of Penacony, and after listening, Pei Guang also summarized this background.
In short, a Stellaron appeared here, someone activated the Stellaron, and finally, the Family used the Stellaron to create the current Planet of Festivities.
But considering the other party was a History Fictionologist, Pei Guang didn't dare guarantee how much of his words were true.
But it didn't matter: as long as a part of it was true, it was enough.
After recounting these things, the group temporarily dispersed.
Himeko and Welt needed to organize the existing clues and determine the next objective. Pei Guang, on the other hand, sidled up to Gallagher, ready to start executing his grand plan.
This was something theoretically only a History Fictionologist could do. Precisely because of this, Pei Guang held very high expectations for Gallagher.
Seeing Pei Guang's sneaky manner, Gallagher chuckled: "Why come to me alone? Do you want me to make you a few drinks?"
Gallagher remembered his previous promise to Pei Guang. Calculated by time, it was indeed a new day now. If he needed new drinks, he indeed had to help make them.
Pei Guang shook his head: "No, I just have some questions of my own. Where is the Stellaron? Is Penacony's crisis really only Order? If I recall correctly, Penacony has also experienced attacks from the Swarm."
Pei Guang's inquiry caused Gallagher to fall into silence.
After being silent for a long time, he finally smiled: "Who knows? Maybe your guess is right. Anyway, there are many of you, so you won't lose too miserably no matter what."
Pei Guang nodded: "Really a riddler. You know things but won't say them. Not a big problem, there are quite a few Family Heads here. Among these Heads, someone must know the specific location of the Stellaron. If I really can't get the answer, I'll start dismantling from the highest point: I'll definitely be able to dig the Stellaron out. This isn't a big problem."
Gallagher: "It seems you have a solution, so I won't blindly meddle. However, apart from these questions, there are other things you want to do, right?"
Pei Guang: "You saw through me. Indeed there are. You are a History Fictionologist, right?"
Gallagher: "That's right, but..."
Pei Guang: "No 'buts'. I have some bold ideas here that need a History Fictionologist to help complete. I wonder if you dare?"