The barrage reached its peak the moment Roald Dahl finished speaking.

[Looking forward to it! It’s finally coming!]

[That’s right! I’ve been looking forward to this event for a long time. The previous live broadcast room showed a little bit of the candy company’s workshop, and I became the material of my dreams]

[Is that right? This is definitely the stuff of dreams. It’s awesome. I’ve never been so excited to start interacting with other dimensions. It would be great if I could buy candy from this world.]

[But that will definitely take a long time, never mind, just focus on watching the live broadcast, Dun is really cute, awsl]

[Mr. Dahl is quite a character, but why does he feel like a dancing squirrel? Does he really not have springs in his shoes? Hahahahahaha]

[It feels like many of the visitors are not good people. This room is full of people with strange temperaments.]

[Hahahahaha, look over there, Conan and Nakajima Atsushi: trying to reduce their presence]

[There's really no other combination of Gin and Nakahara Chuuya, hahahahahaha, they're a hardcore duo]

[Dazai and Xiaolan are both in babysitting mode here, maybe they will have a lot in common, so funny]

[Are you sure this is the common topic? Didn't Dazai grab Xiaolan's hand and invite her to commit suicide for love? (Covering face)]

[The prophet's sword, hahahahahaha]

Apart from some comments that were full of weird memes, one of them mentioned the phrase "breaking the dimensional wall" again, causing Haiyinsi Suyou, who was currently acting under the guise of Roald Dahl, to frown slightly.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room seemed to be familiar with several of the guests present, and many topics related to them were mentioned in the barrage, which further confirmed the fact that there was more than one live broadcast room.

However, if the consciousness of "him" attached to the red notebook was not lying, then he should be the only one who could see the barrage.

Thinking of the so-called system, that is, himself in the parallel world, Haiyinsi Suyou had some more doubts in his heart.

If what he felt was correct, the power of the voodoo shaman that attacked him at the party was filled with a familiar yet strange feeling, and later there was indeed a different color of ink and notes in the notebook.

Does this mean that the powerful and evil force is a certain one who once gained a kingdom, or that this magical notebook itself was created by a certain one of him?

On this issue, no matter which consciousness in the notebook, they all remained silent. Haiyinsi Suyou suspected their concealed attitude, but the red-covered notebook did not seem to be lying about its own protection, and there was no need to lie.

He took a deep breath and continued with his plan.

Judging from the information revealed in the barrage and the intelligence collected from his own channels, those who came for the candy company and those technologies were almost all guys who were not so easy to deal with.

Except for Nakajima Atsushi and Dazai Osamu who met each other at the beginning, and Mao Li Ran and Edogawa Conan who can be considered friends with Kaionji Temple, it is questionable whether the other lucky ones really relied on luck to get the golden ticket.

While he expertly maintained the active image of Roald Dahl, he quietly observed the remaining six people.

The most recognizable group is Fitzgerald's. This extremely wealthy American often appears in newspapers. He is also the leader of a group of people with special abilities. He is well-known even in areas that ordinary people cannot enter.

However, the ugly-dressed young man who was following him not too far away was not within the scope of the intelligence, which made Haiyinsi Suyou pay a little attention to him.

The other group looks like they came from some kind of dark world.

The man with long silver hair, Kaiinji Suyou, had seen in intelligence reports about a mafia organization whose senior members were all named after wine. They seemed to be searching for information on a way to achieve immortality.

The reason why Haiyin Temple Tour made this inference is largely because this organization joined after Roald Dahl revealed those miraculous candies to the outside world.

This is the chase for the golden ticket.

As for the petite young man standing next to Gin, Kaionji Suyou is more familiar with him. As a native of Yokohama, he probably knows about the Port Mafia, the leading organization among Yokohama's local specialties.

However, these were not the most troublesome things for Haiyin Temple Tour. Glancing at the two British people who were walking at the end of the team and following them leisurely, he took a deep breath before calming down.

Roald Dahl's alias is of British nationality, so it seems natural that such a big move would be noticed by government organizations, but the two candidates sent are enough to show that "Clocktower Servant" is determined to become the ultimate winner.

The man dressed like a sailor with well-developed muscles and tanned by the sun is Daniel Defoe. Although he looks big and strong, the information about the Haiyin Temple upstream trip describes his great achievements. This man is definitely not a simple-minded person with strong limbs.

The name of the old man he was leading in a protective manner was even more well-known, making it hard to believe that a mere factory visit was enough to mobilize him.

The old man named Conan Doyle walked slowly with a cane, but he never fell behind and was even able to observe his surroundings calmly. There was more information about him than imagined.

I have even seen his deeds in the news during my visit to Haiyin Temple. The old man has also made great achievements in mystery novels and his reputation has spread far and wide.

However, according to intelligence, this detective who seemed to be a complete believer in science and practice began to believe in spiritualism in his later years and had close contacts with mediums, which made Haiyin Temple Suyou start to think that this old man might have come for the connection with the Land of Nowhere that Roald Dahl had revealed to the outside world.

But if that were the case, his plan might have gone more smoothly and the Haiyin Temple tour would have been a little more relaxing.

Walking in a dimly lit corridor might always make people feel a little depressed, but only ten minutes had passed, and even Edogawa Conan, who had just been conscientiously playing the role of a familiar child, stopped chattering with Nakajima Atsushi.

After passing through a series of closed doors, Nakajima Atsushi finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Dahl, are we not there yet?"

After asking this question, he immediately closed his mouth, making people worry that he might bite his tongue, as if he felt very embarrassed to ask the question in this situation.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we're almost there."

The man wearing a black hat that smelled like chocolate repeated this sentence twice, but it didn't sound like a duty. Or rather, Nakajima Atsushi's eagerness made the curve of the man's mouth even more exaggerated.

Haiyinsi Suyou had to admit that at that moment he felt a sense of accomplishment like a little boy showing off his toy box and trophies to the guests who came to his house to play.

Even though the so-called guests at this moment are jackals ready to do something at any time, and the candy factory itself is too big to be called a toy box.

However, I have to say that although I had previously planned the entire candy factory under a pseudonym, and even those places that were not on display in this tour were filled up by him carefully, this was the first time I showed it to others in this way.

A man in a strange purple tuxedo was walking in front with big strides. Perhaps because they were almost reaching their destination, his steps became much faster. Everyone had to jog to catch up with him, and Conan Edogawa even used a skateboard.

The further in you go, the more heavy doors there are. Some of them are not closed very tightly, and you can still see some content through them, such as beaches, amusement parks, etc. Nakajima Atsushi guarantees with his eyesight that he even saw a volcano that was about to erupt. Some red magma that smelled like raspberry jam was flowing down the ridge, which was very tempting.

He wanted to take one more look, like the little kid who was almost clinging to the door, but remembering that Roald Dahl had never said that they could visit and spy at will, he withdrew his gaze with great difficulty and followed the owner of the candy factory obediently.

As they walked, a stronger and stronger smell of chocolate

The scent of power swept over them, and even when they stopped in front of a tall, closed iron gate, the brown sweetness lingered on everyone's nose.

A golden plate was nailed next to the door with a few golden characters engraved on it - Chocolate Workshop.

Under Nakajima Atsushi's excited and nervous gaze, the man in the top hat waved his golden cane, and the door made of unknown metal slowly opened to both sides.

Was it magic? Nakajima Atsushi was confused as he thought about the man's actions. Because he was too close, the light coming through the door made his eyes, which had adapted to the warm light in the corridor, a little blind.

"It's not magic."

When Nakajima Atsushi's eyes adjusted to the light, he suddenly heard the voice of Roald Dahl.

There was a rhythm in the man's tone, just like the personal characteristics revealed in his every move.

"Yes, it's the sensor door." The man's serious tone became a catalyst that made the white-haired boy's face turn red.

Nakajima Atsushi was sure that his cheeks were incredibly hot. He quickly looked around and was glad to find that all the other visitors had gone in. Except for Mr. Roald Dahl and Dazai Osamu who were standing at the door, no one saw his embarrassing scene.

Although being seen by Mr. Dazai meant being seen by everyone in the detective agency, Nakajima Atsushi secretly wailed in his heart, but he felt a little better because his embarrassing behavior did not spread throughout the entire detective agency in a short period of time.

The man in the top hat was leaning on a cane, watching the boy's face turn green and red with great interest, as if he was watching some very interesting show.

"Come on, young man, we should go in," the man exaggeratedly made an inviting gesture before Nakajima Atsushi fainted from shyness, "And this one, Mr. Dazai, please come in."

Dazai Osamu, who had been observing Roald Dahl with an ambiguous smile, no longer pretended to be a spectator after hearing this, and followed in without hesitation.

A world that Nakajima Atsushi had never seen before appeared before his eyes.

It was also at this moment that he understood why he couldn't open his eyes because of the bright light just now.

If they hadn't known in advance that this was indoors, perhaps Nakajima Atsushi or everyone present would have suspected that this was actually a tropical rain forest.

But when they walk in it, they will notice the difference.

There's a giant "sun" hanging from what should be the ceiling, but if you look closely you'll see it's actually a candy orange refracting light.

With leaves made of apple-flavored bubblegum hanging from chocolate tree trunks and soft marshmallow lawns making the hillsides colorful, everything here is edible and sweet.

"Try it."

After the man in the purple tuxedo gave the order, Nakajima Atsushi immediately and carefully broke off a branch that looked a little broken, took a tentative bite, and it tasted unexpectedly good.

A sound like a waterfall falling from a mountain stream came from far away.

"Sister Xiaolan, it's a waterfall!" It was the voice of the child named Edogawa Conan.

He looked in the direction where the child's voice came from, and an enormous waterfall came into view.

But the water that was flowing down was not transparent. Instead, it was some mellow, brown chocolate syrup. A sweetness that could not be simply described in words spread through each of his sensory organs.

He walked towards that place subconsciously, and everyone seemed to be doing the same thing.

It was such a shocking scene that even a man as wealthy as Fitzgerald could not help but be stunned for a moment by the dreamlike scene.

If his daughter were still here, she would probably like this kind of place very much, the man couldn't help thinking, but soon the happy fantasy on his face faded, leaving only an increasingly cold and impatient look.

The young man dressed as a magician in white who came with him was the calmest one. But rather than saying he was calm, it would be more accurate to say he was being controlled by his boss.

The workers who were forced to do their jobs were wandering around idly, looking a bit like they were slacking off, but when young people did this, it looked unruly and handsome.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on this magnificent chocolate waterfall, a girl's scream came from the bank of the rushing chocolate river formed by the waterfall.

A short indigenous nation, no, a group of short dwarves, wearing some simple clothes, surrounded Conan Edogawa and Ran Maori who were closest to the chocolate river.

The dwarf in the lead seemed to be their leader. The older Oompa-Loompa had a somewhat sinister smile on his face, as if he wanted to express friendliness, but due to the densely packed green totems on his face, it seemed to have the opposite effect.

But even though the candy factory is special and allows ordinary people to see them without being affected, ghosts are still somewhat scary to humans.

Coupled with the Oompa-Loompa's action of coming forward with weapons in hand, the girl, who was extremely wary of these sudden appearance of dwarves, seemed to have misunderstood something.

Mao Lilan subconsciously took a step back, but the temperature of the melted chocolate seemed to melt the marshmallow under her feet, and the semi-melted marshmallow suddenly disintegrated due to her movement.

The girl's center of gravity was affected immediately, and with her motor nerves she shouldn't have fallen.

However, because she was still protecting Conan Edogawa behind her, in order not to implicate the boy, Mao Lilan lost her balance and was about to fall into the chocolate river.

Conan Edogawa was very anxious. If he was still the same as before, he could certainly hold Xiaolan back, but the child's body would still cause many inconveniences.

But fortunately, the expected tragedy did not happen, and a hand pulled Mao Lilan back steadily.

However, the hero who rescued the beauty seemed a little unsteady on his feet. The young man in a light-colored windbreaker trembled and tried to grab the bare shoulders of the Oompa-Loompa leader next to him for support, but was firmly supported by Roald Dahl who quickly arrived.