T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 418, Section 417: Plenty of Dog Food
After discussion, Zhong Zemo and his quilt were chosen to be the first to experience it.

In terms of movement, the bed is undoubtedly the best. Even without movement speed bonuses, the accumulated excellent combat habits and judgment remain, making it very suitable for demonstration.

The evening dew spun lightly on the spot, turning into countless bubbles and dissipating.

The space swayed softly.

Those who had just dealt with Düsseldorf instinctively wanted to attack.

A gold-framed mirror, as tall as two people, came into view.

Two slender tentacles extend from the sides of the frame, forming three lobes at the ends, resembling the claws of a claw machine, opening and closing.

Without feet, it is located at the bottom of the frame, with round wheels fitting snugly against it.

It's like a unicycle performer, entering the venue and circling the boundary between reality and illusion, reflecting everyone's image in the mirror.

"Sound sampling complete."

"The voice line 'Sealed in bed and still not returned' has been adopted."

"Huh?" the blanket exclaimed.

The echoes of the magic mirror's words had not yet faded when the two voices formed a duet.

The magic mirror rippled incessantly, and a line of symbols gradually appeared.

“(`▽)”

Still trying to act cute?
"Players who participate in the trial, step onto the stage where your destinies will be intertwined."

Helpless, he turned and walked to the other side of the field.

French Fries asked, "Where should we watch the game?"

The magic mirror suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and when they came to their senses, they found themselves standing on the huge stone wall in the center of the vertical platform, even though they weren't participating in the competition.

The view here is expansive, offering a panoramic vista of the entire site from both sides.

On the stone wall and in the air above the half of the room where the quilt is located, the phantom image of the magic mirror appears, and its every move will be projected in sync.

"The game will begin in one minute."

"(づ)づ"

Zhong Zemo was stunned.

I love using emoticons when chatting privately in bed.

The mirror's replicated voice and identical chatting habits made him smile involuntarily.

"30 seconds."

The blanket has been tested, and the negative effect of "burden" has not yet taken effect.

The plan to get used to the attacking style in advance failed, so they could only improvise.

"10 seconds."

Zhong Zemo took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, cleared his mind, and relaxed.

Jiang Heyi, who was positioned above the stone wall, suddenly thought of a crucial question.

Yuru didn't explain at all what the conditions for clearing the game were.

Zhong Zemo, who was in the arena at the moment, also realized this. He suddenly opened his eyes and was about to say something when a loud "Start!" resounded throughout the arena.

Without hesitation, he listened intently.

What is a light-year?

Zhong Zemo blinked. It was a reward question.

"distance."

Jiang Heyi glanced at the wildly popping World Bubble information channel.

Interactive Q&A sessions, with participants answering both inside and outside the room, except...

How did this issue lead to such an argument?

More than twenty goblins spawned on one side of the bed, ugly and ferocious as the stereotype suggests, wielding messy weapons they seemed to have picked up from somewhere, howling as they surged forward.

She finally felt the terror of the burden.

Accustomed to moving with effortless grace, suddenly slowing down is akin to breaking an angel's wings.

Her legs felt like lead, a powerful force pressing down on her entire body, trying to slam her body to the ground.

The feeling of her soul being bound to the earth by gravity, unable to move, made her slow down the motion of her hand wielding the knife.

Every step you take is a struggle against the omnipresent G-force.

From the perspective of spectators, she was only two or three beats slower than normal time, but in a life-or-death battle, that was incredibly deadly.

She released the body double first, but unexpectedly, the body double was also affected by the weight.

Fortunately, it's a skill designed to draw aggro and block attacks. By pulling the goblins to your side, you've succeeded.

The moment Zhong Zemo answered correctly, the blankets loosened, and she shot out like lightning, carrying a huge boulder on her back. In a flash, the goblin landed, covered in blood.

The relief lasted less than three seconds before the weight returned.

In an instant, the boundary between the virtual and the real understood the reward mechanism in the rules.

The only problem is that they still don't know how to pass the level.

At the top of the magic mirror, a conspicuous number "1" lit up, recording the number of questions Zhong Zemo answered correctly.

The second question arrived as scheduled.

What color is a giraffe's tongue?

"what?"

Zhong Zemo was completely in the dark.

He's not an animal lover, and even if he were, he probably wouldn't notice such a detail as the color of a giraffe's tongue when watching videos.

It certainly covered all aspects, and the questions were incredibly varied.

On one side of the bed, monsters continued to spawn, still goblins, with a similar number to the first round.

She looked up at the magic mirror with anticipation, and saw Zhong Zemo staring blankly at her. She trembled and shouted, "Black, dark blue, either way is fine, answer, answer!"

Under the pressure of the countdown from the magic mirror, Zhong Zemo felt as if he had returned to his student days, frantically writing exam papers. Faced with the impending bell for the end of the exam, he could only guess.

"Pink?"

Punishment was imminent, and the bed dared not slack off. The Shadow Substitute was released, and in a flash, it created a distance of... two body lengths.

This is her best burst of speed under load, a moment she takes pride in.

"Shua~~~"

More than ten beams of light fell, the light dissipated, and another batch of goblins entered the arena.

From an overhead view, the four primates were counted, totaling 42.

"Squid, squid!!!"

The magic mirror played the complete sound of the bed to Zhong Zemo.

He awkwardly covered his face.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it. I can't possibly know everything."

Luckily, she was in bed. She used her Shadow Step skill to slip into the shadows, and the only one who could attack her was the Goblin Mage.

After taking down the only two mages out of the 42 goblins, she managed to mow down the rest, despite feeling constipated from the delayed action.

This is why we chose these two for the first battle; their mechanics and stats work together to help us get through the penalty without taking any damage.

"Squid, I believe in you." The blanket continued to encourage him during a brief lull in communication between the two players.

Zhong Zemo was deeply moved: "I will try my best with the next question."

Question 3: What color is an octopus's blood?

"..."

"Blue, blue, it's blue!"

He was so anxious, he bounced around on the spot with the weight on him, hoping that the magic mirror not far away was a portal so he could reach out and grab his collar and scream.

This time, the monsters respawned much slower than before, only respawning after an incorrect answer.

The monsters in the first two questions didn't have level refreshes, but this time they have specific levels.

Lv25, still goblins, 40 in total, but the queue is now filled with a quarter of mages.

In a flash, several illuminating orbs rose into the sky, their dazzling light illuminating the area and significantly reducing the space available for movement under the covers.

Not only is the lineup well-matched and the strength improved, but even their IQ has increased.

With a single stroke, he slashed the throat of a goblin mage, then held its corpse in front of him, deflecting incoming arrows and magic.

"Ah, a squid!"

"A cuttlefish!" "That's your kind! How could you answer wrong!"

The slaughtered goblins seemed to be a substitute for Zhong Zemo, giving the bed a good venting of anger.

Zhong Zemo covered his face.

When players suffer, the audience naturally laughs.

Watching newlywed couples go through all sorts of drama, especially after they've gone public with their relationship, is a unique experience.

Jiang Heyi looked at everyone: "Who among you has answered this question correctly?"

Orange Tea silently raised her hand.

Unsurprisingly, veterinary professionals are indeed more interested in animals.

"Why did you raise your hand, jailer? Is this hindsight?" Quadruple Body rarely questioned.

The jailer argued, "Am I that kind of person? I know perfectly well."

"Okay, can you tell me how you learned this little bit of knowledge?"

"When I was looking at erotic pictures of non-human girls, I noticed that the blood was blue, so I looked it up out of curiosity."

"..."

"..."

Knowledge was somehow incorporated into the jailer's brain.

Sure enough, interest is the best teacher.

Keep learning, there's no end to learning!
The penalties for answering incorrectly seem to accumulate; if you get two questions wrong in a row, the battle environment in bed becomes extremely harsh.

Despite her impressive stats, she easily slaughtered all the goblins.

However, the repeated double rewards will eventually give her a "reward" that she can't refuse.

French Fries muttered, "A little game to end friendships."

Above the magic mirror, apart from the correct answer number, no new information was displayed.

Question 4: Please name three historical figures who were active in 1431 AD.

The boundary between reality and illusion left the onlookers' heads buzzing.

In the past, when the Magic Mirror asked a question, knowledgeable players would immediately answer it in the chat channel. However, this time there was a noticeable lag.

He preemptively released his shadow clone to shield himself from the attack, preparing for a high-intensity confrontation.

"Wait a minute..." She suddenly realized something and her face lit up with joy.

Zhong Zemo hesitated for only two or three seconds before blurting out, "Emperor Xuanzong of Ming, Zheng He... and Joan of Arc."

The sudden geographical span left many players stunned.

History is a fascinating thing; when you look at the timelines of many figures, you'll be surprised to find that they actually lived in the same era.

"correct answer."

Ten troll projections appeared in front of the bed, each wielding a blunt metal weapon with wide, sweeping motions.

The moment the squid answered the question and passed the test, all the weapons in their hands vanished.

After a two-second pause, they roared angrily and charged forward as a group.

He casually slipped into the shadows under the covers and, in the same manner, severed their heads.

"Phew, thank goodness you're a history teacher." She wiped her sweat.

Zhong Zemo couldn't help but say, "I wish you could keep giving me history questions."

Magic Mirror: "_?"

"You'd love to experience more historical quizzes?"

Zhong Zemo's eyes lit up: "Yes, I really want to! Is it really possible?"

Magic Mirror: "(`▽)"

"Of course not."

Zhong Zemo's fist hardened. This magic mirror was using the sound of a blanket to deliberately mess with people's mentality.

The person who designed these details must have a dark side!
Number of correct answers: 2
Question 5 followed immediately.

"The Anna world, with its highest level of magical danger, requires three types of magical phenomena to be provided."

"Magic Explosion".

"Elemental Mist".

"Magic dust crystallizes."

Without any hesitation, as soon as the magic mirror finished speaking, Zhong Zemo's answer came out.

In an instant, the image of Mint pacing back and forth, giving a mini-lecture in front of everyone, flashed before my eyes.

The boundary between reality and illusion once again made me appreciate the benefits of mint.

She's still trying her best!
They not only ask questions about the world they live in, but also general knowledge questions about the game world.

However, after answering five questions in a row, Jiang Heyi finally figured out the trick.

It sounds impressive, covering all kinds of questions and answers, but in reality, Magic Mirror's question bank tries to stay away from highly specialized fields and asks questions that seem like obscure trivia or encyclopedic knowledge.

If you load a highly specialized field, bring out a medical book, and present some clinical diagnostic cases for players to judge, 99% of the players will die.

The level designers were lenient with players who answered questions, and gave players who engaged in combat room to maneuver.

"Is the power of words a talent exclusive to sirens?"

"Yes!"

Zhong Zemo regretted his answer as soon as he finished and quickly changed his mind.

"No, no!"

"Answer record complete, error."

The fireball in the giant mage's hand was blazing hot as he slammed it against the ground, as if trying to melt the raging fire element through the earth.

The scalding heat penetrated the shadows. In the instant the other person pulled away from the bed, the scalpel slid across the body, slicing the throat in one swift motion.

Although it was an illusion, it actually dropped a green item with the Tower World prefix.

The thief's knife is working, but the bed is feeling rather depressed.

"Teacher Squid~~~~"

She called out in a sweet, cloying voice, giving Zhong Zemo goosebumps all over.

"Question 6, look at the picture and answer the question: What region is depicted in the picture...?"

Zhong Zemo glanced at it quickly: "Isn't this Elephant Mountain in Guilin? We took photos there during our honeymoon."

Jiang Heyi covered her forehead. There was no need to go into so much detail!

Surprisingly, the woman in bed remained calm and even seemed a little excited.

“I won’t go to the places she’s chosen. If that day ever comes, I’ll have to make the arrangements myself.”

Have these two forgotten that the world bubble is now in an open state?

Tens of thousands of players gathered in the World Bubble to watch the strategy process.

They laughed and joked, teasing Zhong Zemo about his mistakes and errors, praising how Beiwo relied on her personal abilities and professional talent to defeat the enemy. Interspersed among them were conversations between the young couple, and everyone was having a good time.

A sudden remark from under the covers felt like a huge mouthful of dog food had been stuffed into everyone's mouths; they were choked with their mouths open and felt a tightness in their chests when they closed them.

"No, this shouldn't be the case."

"I'm here to have some fun, what do you want to do!"

Thanks to Kesha's tutelage, she has already mastered the art of being in bed, and when it comes to being straightforward, she is second to none!

Magic Mirror: "--"

Even the magic mirror couldn't stand it anymore!

"Question 7: Name at least one famous person who died in 1451."

"Thank you. It's an easy question. The answer is the same as before: Joan of Arc. She was sent to the stake."

This time, the feelings of Nongya and the French players watching the match were complicated.

Some inhumane players took the opportunity to post abstract characters like "fire, fire, fire" in the comments section, instantly turning the chat into chaos.

Why is it that the battle between the virtual and real worlds and AI is having its aftershocks directed at them?

"Let's have some more history questions."

Zhong Zemo was still trying to see if he could disrupt the Magic Mirror's thought process in setting questions, but the other party only responded with facial expressions, showing no emotional fluctuations.

After answering the questions correctly in a row, the feeling of being in bed and the negative impact of the burden were significantly reduced.

(End of this chapter)