Pei Guang: "As long as we find it interesting. Playing games should be done with a smile. As the old saying goes, smiles never disappear, they just transfer. But anyway, since we created this, how do we spread it? Do you have channels?"
Gallagher: "You don't need to worry about this kind of thing, I have my methods."
Penacony had more than just him as a minion of the Enigmata. As a member of the Path of Enigmata, through the power of this Path, he could do things ordinary people couldn't.
However... these things might need some people's help.
Fortunately, the mess in Penacony this time attracted many people. Among them, there were plenty who didn't mind the trouble getting big.
For example, a certain old Sampo who originally planned to return to Penacony, but stayed to continue watching the show.
In the current Penacony, not only were the melons tasty, but the fun was also amusing. As for the crisis in Belobog? Sampo wasn't particularly worried: he could go back anytime if he wanted to.
Moreover, if there was real danger, wasn't there still the famous Pei Guang?
In fact, Sampo was satisfied with his judgment. Thanks to not leaving, he had the chance to see such interesting fun.
"My goodness, the Dreammaster of Penacony actually makes money like this? It's truly shocking. Luckily I, old Sampo, have a bottom line. I wouldn't do this kind of thing no matter how much money is offered~ However..."
Looking at the latest information he obtained, Sampo suddenly discovered a money-making channel.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face.
In Penacony, the least lacking thing is rich people who have nowhere to spend their money and want to watch the fun.
After some preparation, Sampo found an ordinary Dreamchaser who had just arrived at the Golden Hour. This Dreamchaser came here wanting to experience a life of luxury.
But before he could experience it, he was stopped by someone.
"Brother!"
Sampo's voice attracted this 'little boy' wearing a fluff ball on his head: "Are you calling me?"
Sampo: "That's right! Brother, I have a big secret here, are you interested?"
The Dreamchaser's eyes lit up instantly: "Big knockers? What knockers? I like muscular ones, not those filled with soft fat."
Sampo: "This is a big secret belonging to Penacony. The Charmony Festival is about to start, so I, Uncle Cold Feet, decided to tell part of this secret first. If you are interested, come buy more."
Before the Dreamchaser could speak, Sampo leaned in and whispered: "Did you know? The Dreammaster of Penacony, and the Family Heads, like to sell their asses."
Originally, this brother wasn't interested in any so-called secret and even felt Sampo was trying to force a sale, preparing to report him to the Bloodhounds. But as soon as he heard this sentence, he couldn't move his feet.
That's right, as a Pepeshi, he had some special hobbies. Due to racial reasons, he was small in stature, but despite his small stature, he was a 1.
Because he was rich, he had played with all kinds of people. But when he heard that the Dreammaster and even the Family Heads sold their asses, he got completely excited.
As expected of the Dreamscape, truly the Dreamscape has everything.
Who would have thought the high and mighty Dreammaster of Penacony was actually an ass-seller?
While excited, he calmed down because this information sounded very fake.
Sampo saw his expression and revealed a confident smile: "You think it's fake? I thought it was fake when I first heard it too. But later I found out it's real. However, the rest is paid content."
Sampo made a gesture of counting money.
Looking at this gesture, the Dreamchaser waved his hand and transferred one hundred thousand credits to Sampo.
The credits arrived, and Sampo began to tell what he knew. This Pepeshi was skeptical at first, but as he listened, he suddenly felt that this made sense.
If not for selling his ass, why did the Dreammaster hide his past? Why did the Dreammaster always use Family members' bodies to transmit information every time he appeared?
Because he couldn't go out!
Besides that, he also obtained some even more secretive information. For example, the Family's Charmony Festival is a super orgy held once every Amber Era.
Because the Dreammaster was traumatized by selling his ass back then, he has to reclaim his dignity here at every Charmony Festival.
Hearing this secret, the Dreamchaser's pupils constricted. He understood that this secret couldn't be spoken carelessly; saying it might lead to death.
But! Precisely because saying this secret might lead to death, it sounded thrilling. Besides, even if it was fake, so what?
This blue-haired guy risked his life to arrange such a tense and exciting story that made his blood boil just listening to it, so giving some money was worth it.
Moreover, was what this blue-haired guy said really fake?
It sounded very unreasonable, but everything followed logic. At the same time, many incomprehensible things suddenly made sense after this explanation.
No wonder the Family wouldn't tell guests many things, so that was why! And why dying makes people feel like they are having a nightmare?
That was to hide the unique fetishes of the Dreammaster and even the high-level Family members!
Under normal circumstances, it felt very fake: even History Fictionologists wouldn't dare to write this. But people who have lived real life know that many things experienced in reality are things even History Fictionologists can't make up.
Besides, could it be precisely because of the existence of History Fictionologists that these secrets were hidden?
Minions of the Enigmata indeed fabricate fake things and even turn fake into real, but in the eyes of those who understand the Enigmata, the stuff the Enigmata produces is definitely logical: at least it won't appear fake upon first hearing.
The Dreammaster selling his ass? Even the stupidest minion of the Enigmata wouldn't write this, because no one would believe it.
But precisely because no one believes it, and it sounds fake, it might actually be real!
Thinking along these lines, this Dreamchaser felt like he had discovered the truth about Penacony?
In this instant, he felt motivated. He wanted to dig up these truths.
Intuition told him that if he dug up these truths and survived, maybe he could really enjoy the Dreammaster?
This path was very dangerous, probably more dangerous than the riskiest project he had invested in in his life.
But he already had money he couldn't spend, so what was wrong with pursuing a dream? If he broke through the minion of the Enigmata's little trick, then his life wouldn't have been lived in vain!
This Dreamchaser took action.
With agitation from various sides, this content just concocted by Pei Guang and Gallagher began to spread on a very small scale.
Great power exists in this world, and information regarding the Enigmata is not much of a secret to many people in high positions.
In general places, there aren't that many high-ranking people, but this is Penacony. The Charmony Festival is about to be held here, and famous figures in the universe abound here.
Throwing a brick randomly might hit a passerby who is a big tycoon or a major politician from some star system.
For them, information from ordinary people isn't credible, but what if this information comes from an existence of the same level? For example, a universally famous tycoon from Epsilon, or perhaps Miss Robin's cryptic description?
Among them, Pathstriders of the Enigmata also discovered a cohort causing trouble. As members of the Enigmata, everyone instantly knew what this guy wanted to do.
Since they were cohorts, naturally they had to help a little. This kind of reverse-thinking fiction interested them greatly, and they were also curious about what this would turn into.
So they used their own means to rewrite the truth once, a truth without any falsehood.