"Looks like I was right, then? Come on, you two—let Old Sampo give you a proper taste of the adult world!"
[Sushang: Eh... the adult world? Is this really something that can be broadcast?]
[Firefly: Hmm! How suspicious!]
[Qingque: Tsk tsk tsk, you really can't judge a book by its cover.]
[Seele: Just a few words, and I can already tell he's not a decent person.]
[Welt: Hmm... Sampo, no, Kafka, don't lead this child astray.]
[March 7th: What a bad woman! Star, you absolutely must be careful next time you go out by yourself!]
"Um... Mr. Sampo," Firefly hesitated, preparing to refuse, but Sampo clearly saw through her and immediately explained, "Don't worry, everything will definitely be in line with public order and good morals!"
[Star: Eh? Projects that align with public order and good morals? What's the point of that then?]
[March 7th: ...I still overestimated you.]
[Kafka: Sigh, Star's personality is getting more and more twisted. Do any of you have any ideas?]
[March 7th: We don't know!]
Firefly turned to look at Star, a hint of inquiry in her eyes, and softly asked, "What do you think?"
Star frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then let out an indistinct sound from her mouth: "Hmm, let's go take a look."
Seeing this, Firefly hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded reluctantly in agreement. Then, the three of them boarded the Pinball Machine together, and with the roar of the machine, they swiftly crossed to the other side of the river.
After landing, Firefly looked around, asking somewhat puzzledly, "Is this... the lower commercial district?"
"That's right," Sampo affirmed, pointing to a neon-lit sign not far ahead, "The place we're going is right there—'Pipi's Pipi Salon'."
He paused, then continued to explain, "This salon is no ordinary place! Besides the Pipi, only guests with VIP cards can enter. But, hehe, for Old Sampo, there's nothing that can't be handled!" He finished, a confident smile on his face.
Arriving at the club entrance, they were greeted by a small Pipi standing straight. Sampo's face was full of smiles as he said ingratiatingly:
Sampo said in a somewhat fawning tone, "Yo, Big Bro Bodyguard! We meet again."
The Pipi bodyguard's eyes showed a hint of familiarity as he nodded coldly: "Hm? Oh... it's you. Back to patronize us again?"
Sampo nodded and bowed repeatedly, indicating affirmation. Then he enthusiastically introduced: "Yes, today I wanted to bring two friends to your esteemed establishment for some fun. I wonder if there are still open spots in our salon?"
The Pipi bodyguard expressionlessly extended his hand and said plainly, "Let me see the VIP card."
"Alright, here you go, for your esteemed eyes!" Sampo quickly pulled out his VIP card from his pocket and handed it over.
However, the Pipi bodyguard did not take the card, but instead pointed to the two people behind Sampo, and asked stiffly, "I mean your two friends'—I've already seen yours."
Hearing this, Sampo's expression instantly became a bit awkward. He let out two dry laughs, then rubbed his hands, explaining ingratiatingly, "Ah, well... my friends are new here, how could they possibly have VIP cards, haha. Could you make an exception and just use my card? These two are absolutely safe and reliable, I'll vouch for them with my own card!"
"That won't do, we can't break the rules. If they don't have verification, please leave." The Pipi bodyguard refused.
"Looks like we can't get in," Firefly said expressionlessly.
[Star: It seems your influence isn't very effective.]
[Sampo: Sticking to one's duties isn't a bad thing, is it? Oh, looking at Old Woman's face feels so out of place.]
"Don't panic, don't panic! Let Old Sampo think of a way... Oh, I've got it!"
"How about this, Big Bro Bodyguard, we won't go in. Could you help me retrieve something I deposited here earlier—"
"'The Moment of Betrayal,' 'Clouds of Doubt,' 'Undying Hatred'—just tell Sister Lei Shou that these are 'materials' prepared by the clown, she'll definitely understand."
"Hmm, that's no problem. Wait here." With that, the bodyguard walked into the salon.
"What is all this stuff?" Star inquired.
"These are some intense emotions. As for how to use them, let Old Sampo keep you in suspense for now!"
[March 7th: Wow, emotions can also be preserved as materials?]
[Misha: Nothing is impossible in the Dreamscape. Many times, emotions can also be used to mix drinks, create Dream Bubbles, and so on.]
[Qingque: Can the emotions from playing Empyrean Jade Garden also be made into wine? I'm quite interested.]
While they were chatting, the bodyguard came out and handed the items to Sampo.
"I got them. She said these alone aren't enough, so she also sent you a 'Shattered Dream' and told you to figure it out."
"Oh, Sister is always so thoughtful! Thank you, thank you."
Sampo held these items and explained to Star and Firefly: "These are enough. Come on, it's time to experience true entertainment."
Subsequently, without any further explanation, he pulled Star and Firefly over to the Dream Vending Machine.
[Qingque: Hiss... This giant eyeball really makes one feel a bit... uncomfortable.]
[Misha: Don't worry, this is Doctor Edward. He's an expert in selling dreams in Penacony. Although he looks a bit strange on the outside, he's actually a very nice person and his personality is very gentle.]
As the group entered the Dream Vending Machine, a deep, hoarse voice emanated from the large eyeball: "Welcome to the Dream Vending Machine! Doctor Edward is at your service!"
"Astral Express Trailblazer, we meet again—haha, you've brought two interesting friends!"
"Hi, Doctor Edward. I want to bring my friends to experience something... interesting, you know." Sampo said with a smile to Doctor Edward.
"Of course, Doctor Edward warmly welcomes those seeking thrills! So, may I ask, is it feasible to read your dream, sir?" Doctor Edward politely inquired.
Sampo nodded: "Mm, use mine. The one from last night is quite suitable."
"Uh... what are we doing?" Firefly asked hesitantly.
"Allow me to explain, this is a special service our shop offers exclusively to our seasoned customers." Doctor Edward explained with a smile, "You can tell me about a dream you've recently experienced, and add some related emotional elements, and we can create a personalized Dream Bubble that you can experience repeatedly."