T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 163, Section 162: The Queen has already appointed you as the messenger of the Fallen Star Siren.

The video received a better response than expected.

The boundary between reality and illusion, which has long been engaged in combat strategy content, has always given people a sense of mystery and power.

The change in video style has attracted many players who don't chase after high-difficulty dungeons.

The number of fans, which had been stagnant for a long time, has started to rise again.

"French fries, well cut," Zhong Zemo praised. "This is what you do."

French Fries rubbed her forehead wearily; if she could, she wouldn't want to accept this compliment...

It's time to do something.

However, after being busy for so long, it's almost time to enter the game.

French Fries couldn't help but sigh at the lack of progress he had made that day.

"It's going to be Khish again."

Upon entering the game, Mint is still studying in the Siren's Great Archives, and the heavy rain in Gunnar City has not stopped.

The Queen of Jingxin gave an order for 3 days, so it must be carried out for the full 3 days.

Under the storm, Gunnar's port was in ruins, with ocean-going merchant ships everywhere, their masts bent, bumping into each other, capsizing and leaking, and a large number of ocean-going merchant ships suffering heavy losses.

The mansion of Lord Gunnar is now in ruins.

Demolishing the lord's mansion, a symbol of the order and will of the Anna Empire, is tantamount to declaring war on Anna.

The members of the mage towers along the southeast coast of the empire remained deathly silent.

Everyone turned a blind eye to the provocation that offended the imperial authority, and the siren brazenly occupied the lord's mansion, directing the seawater to turn into salty rain that drenched the vast Gunnar.

It's as if this place is no longer imperial territory.

Ksha was unable to travel to the guild with the boundary between the real and the virtual.

By sealing off the sea and imposing rain on Gunnar, the imperial envoy arrived in Gunnar two days after the incident.

The delegation consisted of dozens of members. They first contacted the siren who was making rain on the ruins of the lord's mansion. After being refused a response that the rain would stop, they turned around and followed the Falling Star Siren into the sea.

The sirens' shells looked just like cell phones. Ksha picked up a shell and listened for a while, then received a message from his companions.

"It's Prince Sloan. The Empire is very sincere."

With Mint not by his side, the boundary between reality and illusion returned to a state of bewilderment, with no knowledge of the background story.

Fortunately, Ke Xia was very considerate. Seeing that everyone was confused, he explained while sticking close to Jiang Heyi.

"Prince Sloan is the third in line to the throne in the Empire."

That's how you understand the concept of quantity.

but……

As Kesha said this, Fries kept staring at her tail.

The nimble, chubby siren tail was twitching around Jiang Heyi's waist, like a cat toy.

Jiang Heyi seemed to like this quite a bit, and couldn't help but pinch his tail and rub it.

Kexia was intoxicated, and Jiang He was overjoyed.

It's just like the unspoken little gestures between young lovers... Oh, they are a young couple.

This section looks like it could be used as source material for an edit...

Why should I even care about the source material?

The French fries, realizing what was happening too late, took a deep breath.

"Study, keep studying..."

Queen Jingxin did not receive Prince Sloan at her own residence, but instead chose the Falling Star Palace, which was only opened when the queens and high priests held discussions.

Upon entering the palace, adorned with pearls, coral, crystal, and even a few anti-magic stones, the conversation between the two had already been going on for some time.

Prince Sloan was a fair-skinned and robust young man with rare elven blood, which gave him slightly elongated ears.

The abrupt entry into the meeting, especially by a terrestrial being, inevitably drew the attention of the entire Anna Empire delegation.

Queen Jingxin, still in her water-human form, spoke up.

"The talented young people you sent were caught doing some shady things."

What was initially a fleeting glance, tinged with a hint of doubt, instantly became firmly fixed on the boundary between reality and illusion.

The Four Primals were experienced, and he could read relief, joy, resentment, and coldness in the eyes of these people.

The former is easy to understand, but what does the latter mean?
They resented their meddling, which led to Anna's breeding project failing.
Queen Jingxin was also observing the delegation members, and she calmly added a sentence.

"They are now the most honored friends of the Fallen Star Royal Court."

At the same time, she smiled and looked at Jiang Heyi.

"One of them may have an even closer relationship with the Fallen Star Royal Court in the future."

Kesha's tail spurted and scratched, then it circled around to Jiang Heyi's back, found his hand, and gently scratched the back of his hand.

Jiang Heyi couldn't help but gently stroke the tip of her tail with her finger.

The fries were right in front of me, and I could see them very clearly.

Queen Jingxin's words caused some of the blatantly cold and sinister members of the delegation to shrink back.

An elderly man with gray hair stepped out of the delegation.

"I want to know, did you witness Giza handing the potion to the siren with your own eyes?"

Jiang Heyi nodded: "I saw it with my own eyes."

Upon hearing this, the old man fell silent.

The mirror-like silver-white scales on Queen Mirror's chest shimmered with a faint light.

Outside the palace, eight nobles, personally controlled by the Siren High Priest, knelt down facing the inside of the palace.

"I entrust the people to you," Queen Jingxin said. "Since His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire has shown sincerity, we are willing to believe that this matter will have a result that satisfies the Falling Star Royal Court."

Prince Sloan, as the representative of the delegation, led the way by bowing slightly to Queen Jingxin.

Before he could express his gratitude, Queen Jingxin continued.

"The Fallen Star Royal Court will also send envoys to the capital of Anna, to wait for things to settle down and for a result that will satisfy us."

Prince Sloan seemed to have anticipated this, and his expression remained unchanged: "Of course. May I ask which high priest will be accompanying us?"

"Not the high priest."

"No?" Prince Sloan looked up in confusion.

"Ksha, take a trip with your friends." Queen Mirror Heart smiled and nodded to everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion. "They are the envoys I have chosen, and they will bear witness for us."

What?
Jiang Heyi wasn't being modest; how did they, a terrestrial species, become messengers of sea monsters?

However, it seems to make sense.

The Fallen Star Siren only wanted to demonstrate its strength by sealing off the sea and locking Gunnar in the rain; it did not intend to truly antagonize Anna.

As the ones who broke the news, all members of the Reality-Virtual Boundary are terrestrial beings, but because of Kesha, they have a close relationship with the Fallen Star Royal Court.

Considering all these factors, they are truly the most suitable choice.

For some reason, upon hearing that Queen Jingxin had chosen the boundary between reality and illusion, many members of the Anna delegation relaxed their tense expressions.

“In that case, we should not delay and should set off immediately,” someone in the delegation suggested to Prince Sloan.

Prince Sloan nodded, and he bowed politely to Queen Mirrorheart once again, his posture very humble. "Your Majesty Queen Mirrorheart, on behalf of the countless people of Anar in Gunnar, I beg you to stop this relentless downpour."

“Gonnar is their refuge, the home on which countless Anah people depend for survival, and your torrential rains have left them in dire straits.”

"Your ban on fishing has left fishermen starving."

"They are innocent."

Queen Jingxin lightly touched the demonic scales on her chest, and a strange magical power stirred up ripples.

It had no effect; it seemed to be just a small gesture she made to show her attitude.

“Merciful Prince Sloan, the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars is also the home of us sirens.”

"As the hosts, we have provided the Anna Empire with the greatest convenience, allowing you to set foot on this blue sea and inviting you to our home."

"But you have tarnished the goodwill of the Fallen Star Siren."

"I just wanted you to experience the pain of a robber breaking into your home."

Queen Jingxin left her throne, which was inlaid with pearls and crystals, and walked down the steps woven from coral.

With each step the delegation took closer, the water grew colder.

“I know they are innocent, but their plight is caused by the Empire.”

Prince Sloan trembled slightly. As composed as he was, he faced the Queen of the Fallen Star Sea Siren directly, looking into her barely visible eyes, and clearly felt the chill on the level of her soul.

The Queen's authority came quickly and went quickly.

She waved her hand: "Sea closure, rain, 3 days, not a single day less."

At least on the point of sealing off the sea, the prince felt a great sense of relief and gratefully praised Jingxin for her magnanimity.

The jailer clicked his tongue and said, "The siren is too easy to talk to. If it were me, I would keep her sealed up until there's a result."

Jiang Heyi suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty, I would like to know who was in charge of the eight nobles during their journey to the capital?"

Queen Jingxin understood immediately: "Naturally, it's you, as envoys of the royal court."

Someone from the imperial delegation stepped forward and bowed to Jingxin.

"Your Majesty, I implore you to hand over those involved to the Imperial court. Although they have made mistakes, they have not yet been stripped of their titles and honors. This matter concerns the dignity of the Empire, so please understand."

The mirror reflects the boundary between reality and illusion.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Heyi keenly realized that this was a question of whose stance you were more inclined to take.

In typical games, there is often an option that reminds you that you have reached a critical decision point.

There was no time to hesitate; simple values ​​led Jiang Heyi, as the president, to make her choice.

"We plan to oversee it ourselves."

Queen Jingxin, and even the high priest in the palace, looked at the people at the boundary between reality and illusion with very gentle eyes.

After the imperial delegation had all left the palace to wait, the Queen came to stand before them.

"We will help take good care of your friends."

“Perhaps it would be better to let her stay in the library for a few more days?” The Queen glanced at the high priests around her and saw that they were also smiling. “After all, waiting is always boring.”

The value of the choice is immediately apparent.

Mint Mom, who is currently immersed in the sea of ​​books, has renewed her subscription!
"Go ahead, this matter needs to be resolved. Help us see how those people in the capital react."

Upon leaving the palace, the high priests who had been suppressing the eight nobles released their magic, allowing them to be drawn by the power of Ksha.

Prince Sloan smiled and stepped forward.

"Ksha, members of the Reality and Illusion Boundary Guild, the journey is long. Would you mind sharing a ride?"

This time, after considering it, Jiang Heyi did not refuse.

Upon returning to the capital, they will need to unravel the mystery of the demonic evidence, which may require the assistance of the royal family.

I already refused once, and if I refuse again now, I feel it will make this trip more difficult.

Upon arriving in Gunnar, the carriages that had been prepared were temporarily assembled. The carriage belonging to Prince Sloan was connected to a prison cart holding eight nobles, allowing Jiang Heyi and the others to check on the condition of these eight people at any time.

"Ms. Kesha, it seems you're afraid someone in the delegation might harm these eight people?"

Sloan bluntly pointed out the points that the boundary between the virtual and real worlds is currently being guarded against.

“Oh, I was just going along with the potatoes,” Kesha said. “I did whatever he told me to do.”

Prince Sloan was taken aback. He had thought that the delegation sent by the Fallen Star Royal Court would be led by the only sea monster, but it seemed that the land creatures actually had the power to speak.
What is Queen Jingxin doing?
Didn't she consider that?

The atmosphere in the carriage was somewhat somber on the way to the capital.

Prince Sloan tried hard to find topics to talk about and to make conversation on the edge of reality, but in the end, he was either cut off by the king of awkward silences, French Fries, or interrupted by the sweet interaction between Ke Xia and Jiang Heyi.

In the vast carriage, Prince Sloan and his two servants seemed out of place.

He had never felt so frustrated in his life.

Moreover, the guild "Virtual Boundary" practically wears its distrust on its sleeve.

Every so often, they would stop the carriage to check the condition of the rear compartment.

Finally, people were sent to stay in the rear carriages in shifts to ensure that all eight people were safe and sound.

Prince Sloan couldn't help but sigh. As they were about to arrive in the capital, he took the initiative to find Jiang Heyi, who was clearly the leader of the delegation.

"You seem to have some prejudice against the Anna Empire. Please be sure not to let these prejudices dominate your thoughts."

"With a vast territory and a population of hundreds of millions, the proportion of scoundrels is naturally very high."

Although Jiang Heyi hadn't been able to keep up a conversation with the somewhat serious and reserved prince along the way, he could still sense that the prince was not a treacherous person, but rather quite open and honest.

At least he publicly admitted that it was a mistake for the Empire to cram a bunch of worthless nobles into its decades-long exchanges.

This is infinitely better than those who dare to do something but not to take responsibility.

“Your Highness, we were merely fulfilling our duties as messengers of the Fallen Star. It’s just that our positions are different, which is why you’ve come to the conclusion that our actions are an offense against the Empire,” Jiang Heyi said. “If you were me, what would you have done?”

Prince Sloan hesitated for a long time, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"Please believe that the Empire is acting with utmost sincerity in this matter. We have never intended to antagonize the Siren, nor have we ever harbored any despicable thoughts."

Jiang Heyi couldn't help but sigh.

This prince looks young, and his thinking is quite young too.

What makes him so innocent?

His words can only represent those of the people around him and those he knows.

The empire is not something that a mere prince can decide.

Mint had already explained to the boundary between the virtual and real worlds just how vibrant the various factions within the empire were.

Given Prince Sloan's good attitude, everyone gradually started chatting along the topics he had brought up as they approached the capital, which was considered giving the Third Prince plenty of face.

Since it was a story-driven bubble, I returned to the capital and didn't see any other players at the boundary between reality and illusion.

As they got off the bus, Kexia whispered something in Jiang Heyi's ear.

"The envoys other than the prince don't seem to be very friendly towards us. Be careful."

　Want breakfast and double updates? Zhang said, "Motto, motto!"
　　
　
(End of this chapter)