T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 393, Section 392: Turns, all the way to the left!
Sometimes Jiang Heyi didn't quite understand what the Grelian family was thinking.

They cared deeply for Renee, regarding her as a sage in preparation for the family's rise to the pinnacle of Anna for the next century. They provided her with the best education, the most comfortable living environment, and were impeccable in terms of material possessions.

But sometimes, they seem not to take Renee seriously.

They treated a living, breathing person like a doll.

In fact, the family that Renee remembers is always changing.

They treat themselves with varying degrees of leniency, strictness, aloofness, and excessive eagerness.

The head of the family appears calm and composed, but he is like a blade of grass in the wind, swaying constantly.

It appears to be a consultation, but in reality, it's just echoing the opinions of others and hoping she will accept them—they rarely offer any choice, and even if they do, they implicitly assume she should choose something.

Renee preferred learning from teachers like Dussel to spending time with them, as it allowed her to completely abandon thinking about what people were thinking and immerse herself in another world.

Mint, who was applying medicine to Renee's wound, was stunned.

The expressions on everyone's faces were particularly subtle as they crossed the boundary between reality and illusion.

In Renee's memory, Düssel was a strict teacher who was very caring towards her in daily life.

Even after the completion of the teaching phase, the two maintained close contact.

As a well-known figure in the Mage Tower, he has been missing for half a year, and no one in Anna knows his whereabouts.

It is widely rumored that he made some progress in spatial magic and began to travel.

However, the information that Grelian received from the mage tower was rather strange.

Before leaving, Dussel took a doll with him and told his assistants and apprentices that it would be a short trip. No one has seen him since.

Renée and Dussel are both mentor and friend.

In the realm of spatial magic, Dussel was ahead, and she followed closely behind.

Dusseldorf is old, but she is like the rising sun.

We chatted about Düsseldorf, and Renee let out a soft moan from the stinging pain of the topical medicine, followed by rhythmic hissing.

"You didn't deliberately concoct the potion like this to get revenge on me, did you?"

She was brutally beaten the entire time, bleeding and scabbing, but she insisted on moving here. The potion she applied made her burst into tears... Not to mention Renee, everyone suspected that the mint had been adulterated.

Mint, on the other hand, was adamant that the past was behind her and that she wasn't so petty.

The change of topic allowed the awkward and strained conversation to come to an end.

I wonder what Renee would think if she knew that her mentor and friend, Dussel, once tried to kidnap her and have her bear a noble wizard child...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that once everyone embarks on Anna's storyline, the connections between these famous characters are all closed loops.

After traveling through time, they must follow the storyline according to the game's walkthrough, and they must be careful of subtle changes that could lead to chain reactions.

Wait a minute, since Renee has inherited Dussel's legacy, could she possibly learn spatial magic techniques from her?
Now they have no choice but to turn around!

With the peppermint potion in her hand, Renee left in a daze.

Before parting, Mint wanted to extend one more invitation, but Jiang Heyi stopped her.

"Let her make the decision herself, otherwise you're no different from her family."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and asked Kesha beside him.

Where is Jingxin?

Kesha looked around blankly, then suddenly remembered that Jingxin seemed to have left the group of Fallen Star Siren to continue watching the match after it ended, and left alone.

Several maids approached from the distance of the passage, each holding a slightly bluish bubble.

Upon discovering the group, the maids beamed with joy.

"Queen Mirrorheart sent someone to bring a bubble, saying it was to be given to Kesha and everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion."

……

……

A sparse grove of trees on the outskirts of the capital of Anna.

Backlit by the sun, the woman in her slightly worn nun's habit stopped the wind magic, letting the vortexes stir up dust and knock leaves to the ground.

The dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves and fell on her, illuminating her hands, which were clasped together in front of her chest as if in prayer, appearing devout and gentle.

The siren came riding the waves, the spray from which rolled through the mud and dust was murky and yellowish.

She was a skilled surfer, moving at high speeds through the water as if flying close to the ground, yet in the instant the nun stopped, she could deftly manipulate the waves to spiral and swirl, forming a tornado-like column of water that soared into the air.

The water burst at her feet, and the thin, silvery-white silk-like material, refracted by thousands of water droplets, appeared somewhat hazy and murky.

Jingxin landed gracefully, and with a wave of her hand, the water droplets instantly condensed into three muddy yellow water figures.

She gave a forced smile: "You have a familiar scent on you."

"The smell of a shabby, impoverished nun?"

“No.” Jingxin shook her head. “The scent of an old friend on the snowy mountain.”

Living water ripples at the foot of the mirror.

Unlike the tool she used to ride the waves from the stadium's exit fountain, fine foam seeped from the soil, condensed and dripped from the air, causing leaves to turn yellow instantly and trees to wither and break.

She borrowed the vast majority of the water element from this area.

The air was thick with moisture, filling the entire area within a 5-meter radius.

The fog rolled in, and the moist sea breeze blew across the spatial barrier from the distant Falling Star Sea.

Jingxin's long, slender, and smooth black hair began to glow with a green light, strand by strand.

In the mist, her hair danced wildly like seaweed. The nun's expression was solemn.

No mage wants to be an enemy of a siren of the same rank; exceptional geniuses are nothing more than trivial topics of conversation in their long lives.

The inability to reproduce is less a punishment from the gods and more a transaction.

The siren used her magical affinity and the power of words to secure the right to be on the list of dominant species in every wave of magical tides.

"There's another demon in this world?" Jingxin wondered. "What made you disguise yourself as a nun, defiling the sacred and immoral?"

"I have no ill intentions."

"That one from the Great Snow Mountain said the same thing. I beat him up and confirmed that he really didn't." The Mirror Heart Demon Scales shimmered, and its Words of Power stirred. "So, should I try to believe that both of these demons are... good people?"

The dawn redwood couldn't help but smile wryly.

"If I were in your shoes, I probably wouldn't believe it either."

"That guy from the Great Snow Mountain is good at mental pollution. What about you? What are you good at?"

"Mental pollution".

"..."

Jingxin scratched her head: "So, why are you here?"

"Watching my daughter compete."

The tense atmosphere instantly eased.

The absurd conversation made the Lord of the Fallen Star Sea facepalm. She hesitated for a moment: "Your, daughter?"

How can demons have children?
Could it be that there are already little demons running rampant all over the continent of Anna?

and many more……

"Who is your daughter?" Her lips trembled.

……

……

"Wow, a dawn redwood mother!"

The moment Mint saw the dawn redwood, she jumped into her arms and rubbed against her like a child who never grew up.

Having witnessed this scene firsthand, Queen Jingxin was finally relieved.

As expected, the longer you live, the more amazing things you can see.

The demon was controlled by human consciousness, which helped it improve its mental magic. In the process, it also raised a group of abandoned orphans, one of whom turned out to be the protagonist of today's competition.

Wonderful, wonderful! If she hadn't seen the person in person, she would have taken out paper and pen and asked them to continue writing. Tomorrow she would see the serialized content in the Siren's library.

"Strange, is it really this hot this summer? The ground is cracking."

"Look, these trees have all dried up and died."

Jingxin felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Shuishan kindly changed the subject.

She stroked Mint's head: "You still kept some of the grievances you suffered at the academy from me, didn't you? Time has passed, and the academy I once longed for has actually decayed to this extent?"

If she had known that witch's hat would cause Mint so much suffering, she would have burned it sooner.

The dawn redwood slowly stood up and solemnly expressed its gratitude to everyone.

"With just this child, she couldn't have grown to where she is today in a year. Thank you."

Mint thought to herself, "This is what these kids should do."

Before she could even utter a word, the dawn redwood seemed to have foreseen her, forcing her to lower her head slightly—no one understood mint better than her.

This overflowing maternal love and kindness made Jingxin feel that the withered trees and cracked ground in her sight were even more glaring.

They both clearly possess demonic qualities, yet they are both quite kind... Is that reasonable?
With the misunderstanding cleared up, the dawn redwood prepared to leave.

Jingxin suddenly tossed out a blue crystal ring.

“The one from the Great Snow Mountain can’t leave, but you’re different.” She extended an invitation, “Would you be interested in visiting the Fallen Star Sea? Demons are anomalies born from the tide of magic. Since they are anomalies, they should be studied and archived for future use.”

“It’s dangerous to deal with demonic coexistence alone. Wouldn’t it be better to have someone help you?” Jingxin grinned. “I have a long lifespan, enough time to keep you and the demon company.”

Mint's eyes lit up.

Yes, for a long time, Mother Metasequoia has been terrified that evil spirits might break through the mental blockade and wreak havoc.

The fear of monsters breaking containment haunts my dreams at midnight, and I bear unimaginable pressure all by myself.

If a powerful enough mage assists, the collar around the demon's neck can be tightened, which would be good for Mother and for Anna's creatures.

"This would put the Falling Star Sea at risk."

"Based on the description of that person from the Great Snow Mountain, if there really is a chaotic and evil demon being born, I don't think we can remain unscathed in the sea. Rather than waiting for the next magic tide to bring in an unknown gift package of new demons, it's better to understand its characteristics in advance, study ways to counter it, and prepare for the worst."

Jingxin paused for a moment: "The current controllable danger is much better than being caught unprepared for the unknown danger of the future. Our sea monster bloodline is thin, and every offspring is extremely important. I don't want to regret it in the future because of inaction."

The dawn redwood hesitated for a while before asking.

Can I bring a few children?

"Your daughter is a Fallen Star Siren hero, and they will share that glory. The treatment will be based on the actual amount that Mint can enjoy."

The dawn redwood seemed relieved, its smile as radiant as a flower.

"Okay, I agree."

Everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion was stunned; their identities as fallen star heroes seemed to have facilitated an extraordinary event.

(End of this chapter)