T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 443, Section 442: You made a hasty judgment because you didn't understand the Tea Master.

It had appeared twice before, and the orange tea chose to ignore it both times.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Heyi called out before the orange tea refreshed.

"A level 4 store costs 7500 points, and a level 5 store will require even more points. Even if it appears, we may not be able to make a purchase."

The Primal Body scratched its head honestly: "Then why not just conquer one more level?"

The fries understood the implied meaning.

"You want to have some fun?"

Jiang Heyi nodded: "If you make a profit, run; if you lose money, never touch it again."

He muttered to himself in bed, "It sounds like the mentality of a gambler."

Squid crossed its arms: "Playing with odds really isn't like you."

"I'd like to ask the players who want to watch the game to know the specific effects of the points wheel. To help you navigate the game, there are some pitfalls. Players with enough points can help you avoid them."

These words touched everyone.

As a top-tier guild and the most efficient tower-climbing team in Tower World, we try everything, which helps the team plan how to make the most of their limited points and allocate the rewards from climbing the tower.

This is something they must do if they want to win the bet against Zhifeng.

"Tea Master, let's have some fun!"

Orange Tea became nervous: "Really...really going to come?"

It's like earning some money through part-time work and then squandering it on the ephemeral lottery.

Perhaps it's a habit she developed from childhood, but if she could, she would prefer to switch to real rice.

The warehouse was piled high with sacks of rice, each weighing dozens of kilograms. Nothing felt more fulfilling than opening the door to see this overflowing store.

Jiang Heyi held up three fingers: "I bet 3000."

Now 3000 bags of rice are gone!
Rice, my rice...

Players have no idea what Orange Tea is imagining right now.

They just felt that if they used half of their existing points to gamble and failed, it would be quite a mess!
It's obvious that the picture of Jiang Heyi holding three fingers will be cropped out separately, photoshopped with the number 3000, and used in various occasions.

Whether it's used on a windy rooftop or served with champagne in a lavish setting depends on Orange Tea's luck.

The minimum participation point for the points roulette is 1000, which is also the point required for purchase.

A holographic image of a roulette wheel appeared in mid-air, and the players all stared wide-eyed at it.

The lowest tier is "Thank you for participating," which occupies one-sixth of the entire roulette wheel area.

Using the conversion rate of orange tea, getting a coin is equivalent to dropping a whole rice coin into the coin slot without even a splash.

1000 points.

The number is second only to "Thank you for participating," serving as a safety net for players, meaning they only lose half.

Points x1, winning is equivalent to playing for free once.

Given that the points roulette requires 1000 points to purchase and disappears upon exiting, it is actually a trap that encourages players to lose all their points.

Three bottomless pits have opened their bloody maws, quietly waiting for players to lose their minds.

Together, they occupy three-fifths of the roulette wheel's surface.

In addition, there are some blank squares.

Yuru explained that when the pointer stops on a blank cell, it will jump once and continue rotating.

Jiang Heyi looked at it from all angles and read a line of text from the proportions of the roulette wheel.

The remaining two-fifths are the ones that get your blood pumping.

Points earned: ×1, ×2, ×3.

The highest is the one-finger-width ×10 that the pointer is currently holding at.

It's clearly designed this way on purpose, so that players can see the tempting rewards at a glance, luring them away from reason, stirring their souls, and filling their minds with thoughts of getting rich overnight.

If they were a little calmer, they would have noticed that there are only two areas in the entire roulette wheel that are ×10.

Jiang Heyi felt that the odds of winning were lower than joining the jailer's chat group and offering him a couple of beautiful pictures of jailers.

This way, the jailer might vomit even more, which would be like winning the lottery.

Since they weren't gambling themselves, everyone was extremely rational, complaining that spending 1000 points on roulette wasn't worth it.

However, everyone heard the exchange at the boundary between the virtual and the real.

To let players on all servers know, I took a gamble, it was all out of sincerity, and all I feel is gratitude.

If it were someone else, they would question the show's effect, but the boundary between reality and fiction... Orange Tea's attitude of not getting involved in either round of the roulette is all too clear.

Yuru finished the sweet tea in her cup, wiped her mouth, and casually wiped it on her maid outfit.

She smiled and turned around gracefully.

Amidst the dazzling lights and colors, the players watching the battle in the World Bubble went wild.

A bunny girl in sheer black stockings swaggered up to Orange Tea in high heels.

Sheer black stockings encased her slender legs, gleaming delicately under the light.

She smiled sweetly, revealing a set of white teeth.

The jailer felt a surge of heat rush from his abdomen to the top of his head, and his head instantly became congested with blood.

He gave a thumbs up: "Star-level!"

At this moment, his focus was still on the legs; he was still true to his original aspirations.

Let alone men, Orange Tea was already in a daze after Xi Lu smiled at her cheek.

At this point, let alone throwing 3000 points, I'm afraid that if Xi Lu were to ask them to throw in all their points, they would do it if they were in a rush of energy.

French Fries understands perfectly; some charms are appealing to both sexes, and Yuru undoubtedly knows how to maximize her own charm.

Freya, the ever-changing succubus boss, is another succubus, which is only natural.

She glanced at Jiang Heyi furtively and noticed that he was also staring blankly, a smile playing on his lips.

He put it close to his ear and whispered something.

"You like watching?"

Jiang Heyi felt guilty, but she was honest.

"Indeed, it's beautiful and looks great."

The French fries, sensing the guilty conscience in the man's heart, laughed even more heartily.

She used her hand as a megaphone, moved closer, and whispered secrets that only the two of them could hear.

The fragrant breeze that lingered in his ears seemed to penetrate Jiang Heyi's mind.

Spectators swore that this was the most famous moment the great potato had ever become.

Her face was completely red from head to toe; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she had just come out of a sauna.

Combined with his hands behind his back and his smiling face...

No, fries, what did you say?
The parents watching the game were also puzzled.

"How did Xiaofei, that idiot, do that? What amazing skills you have, you're just as good as me."

"The potatoes are almost cooked through. I don't even dare to look at her. Hmm, it reminds me of how I tortured you back then. Isn't that great!"

The feeling of being shocked varies from person to person.

The woman in bed couldn't help but mutter, "If she had the same wheat-colored skin as Cha Cha, I'd really lick her! Slurp~~~"

Zhong Zemo almost forgot that the perverted and abstract nature of the bed was no less than that of the prison guard, only it toned down a bit after he was pressed against him.

His true nature was exposed at this moment, and he could only helplessly shrug.

I wonder how Dad in bed will react when he hears that.

At this moment, Nong Ya explained everyone's shy little reactions in a smug tone, but when she got to the four original bodies, she got stuck.

Even Zhong Zemo was momentarily stunned by Xi Lu's irresistible charm.

Only the four original entities maintained a clear and calm gaze from beginning to end.

His gaze swept lightly over Xi Lu, neither lingering nor avoiding her, as if she were nothing more than an insignificant scene.

His hands were loosely tucked into his pockets, his shoulders slightly relaxed, exuding an almost indifferent calm.

The surrounding noise seemed irrelevant to him; his world appeared to be enveloped by a transparent membrane.

I can't feel any desire.

As Nong Ya kept talking, fragmented memories of the Tetraprimal were surfacing in her mind.

In the game, they are content with being ordinary, occasionally shining as a marginal character before returning to the background, willingly remaining silent and playing a supporting role.

In real life, enough is enough for basic needs like food, clothing, and daily necessities. Even after receiving dividends and achieving financial freedom, I still maintain an energy-saving lifestyle.

Low desire, low energy consumption.

Only when talking about family and friends does he become like a candle, burning himself to release a warm and dazzling light.

"They're like monks, but not rigid, and they make you feel very safe."

It was like a fuse that tripped the entire team's rationality.

"How could she not be tempted? In another world, a succubus would question the meaning of life, wouldn't she?"

Nong Ya silently gave her evaluation.

"How many points would you like to invest in Orange Tea?"

Xi Lu's ethereal voice drew everyone's souls back to the roulette wheel.

Her white hand guided the orange tea to hover over the points input page.

"3000!"

Orange Tea emphasized her words, afraid that the evening dew would disturb her thoughts.

3000 points were injected into the roulette wheel, and before anyone could react, the wheel began to spin.

The pointer flew rapidly across each prize, the different colored blocks of the prizes blending into a hazy, blurry white.

The speed gradually slowed down, and the names of the prizes became clearer.

The pointer shakily moved past the score of 2, and continued to crawl forward amidst the regretful sighs of the crowd, finally coming to a stop on a blank square.

The boundary between reality and illusion was filled with a sense of dejection.

The left side is ×2, and the right side is ×3; either way, it's an excellent result.

The white squares reset the position of the turntable and created a propulsion system that propelled it to continue rotating slowly.

The pointer moves, and the players' eyes follow it.

Suddenly, they realized they saw a huge expanse of "Thank you for participating" signs ahead, interspersed with "×6" and "×7", and even something they never dared to imagine: "×10"!

"No way……"

"Wow, no, no, no! I don't want to be caught off guard at the boundary between reality and illusion, and I don't want to see such a thrilling scene!"

"Stop, stop, stop! Please don't move it anymore, it's not fun anymore!"

This was the first time Orange Tea had experienced such a stimulating sensation. She clasped her hands together and murmured unconsciously.

"No thanks for participating, no thanks for participating!"

Hearing the call of the orange tea, the turntable, just as it was about to lose power, clicked forward and jumped one more step.

It grazed the small area of ​​×6 and landed between 6 and 7.

It's exactly the central axis, down to the last millimeter.

"what?"

"what?"

Not only were the players stunned, but Yulu's eyes widened as well.

She had to close her eyes and search for the rules—oh no, the rules of the Tower World didn't specify how to calculate the roulette wheel's central axis.

However, the guidelines include supplementary notes that allow individuals acting as referees to make choices based on their own judgment.

Power is in the hands of Xi Lu.

6 or 7 are both acceptable.

"Xi Lu, sister?" Orange Tea stared at her timidly and expectantly.

The image of the small cake tragedy that had just surfaced in Yuru's mind vanished.

She smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Boundary Between Reality and Illusion! You will receive 3000 x 7, for a total of 21000 points in this round of the roulette!"

"This is also the third highest single-run score record for the Tower World Roulette to date."

Only third place?

Not right.

Logically, if someone were to obtain a massive amount of points from the roulette wheel, given the current speed of information dissemination and the borderless, language-free communication environment among StarCraft players, it would quickly become common knowledge.

Unless this person has absolutely no seal spirit, they won the lottery but didn't celebrate or jump around, just happily gloating to themselves.

Can……

It doesn't make sense. A team should have at least 6 to 7 people. If one person doesn't post, then no one does.
Who are the first and second most important people?
Although it's unknown which expert made a fortune on the roulette wheel but remained silent, preventing the T0 guild from setting a new record, it made no difference.

In terms of the boundary between the virtual and the real world, this is already a huge profit.

Even after painstakingly defeating the Gemini Tarot cards, you only get six or seven thousand points. It takes a whole night of hard work, defeating three of them, to earn 21000 points.

"Tea!"

"god!"

The boundaries between reality and illusion have become mere ornaments on the Tea God.

After a two-second pause, the Tea Master opened his arms, letting them hug him from top to bottom.

The worst fear didn't happen, so it's not ×10.

But... in a vast desert made up of thanks for participation, the Tea God and his followers precisely landed in the only oasis where they could gain benefits...

"This has no impact on my worldview at all; I've already gotten used to it."

"There is no wrong nickname; the Tea God is a god."

"I used to call the Tea God a lucky charm, but I admit I blasphemed. From today onwards, I convert to the Tea God religion, Amen~~"

"I made a hasty judgment because I didn't understand the Tea Master, and I was wrong."

21000 points have been earned, and now I have 24600 points at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds – an unprecedented level of wealth!
The Tea God makes money, the Tea God spends it.

"Refresh, refresh until you are satisfied."

The Tea Master can do whatever he wants.

It doesn't matter if you lose everything playing the odds game; it's just a warm-up for the next stroke of good luck.

After accumulating 50 points, the number of challenge slots reappeared in my view.

"Everyone, I want this."

You can buy it, you can buy it!

You earned all those points; not buying them would seem like you're being unfairly treated by the boundary between the virtual and real worlds.

To protect the team, she kept adding one more time to her thoughts. The Tea God is so kind, I'm so touched.

Perhaps the activation of the powerful luck skill takes time, because in the subsequent nearly 10 refreshes, the Tea God gained nothing.

Slow-return items, preset floor keywords, and rare gifts from challenge content dominate the meta.

Where is my shop?

With 4000 points about to be spent refreshing, Orange Tea had an idea.

She walked over to the jailer.

"What?"

The jailer guy entered a mystical state, and considering himself unlucky in the lottery, he quickly dodged to avoid contaminating the source of his good fortune.

Let's shake hands.

"what?"

"Give me your hand, give me your hand."

Seeing that the jailer wasn't cooperating, she grabbed him herself, put her hands together, and rubbed them together.

After confirming that everything was correct, he called for Shui Ling to come out and wash her.

"What... what does this mean?"

"Stop making fun of my name." Jiang Heyi was speechless.

French Fries shook his head: "What do you mean, He Yi~~~~ This is He Yi~~~"

Orange Tea explained: "I was just messing around... As the saying goes, things reach their extreme and then reverse. Maybe touching the jailer will bring things back to a good start?"

French Fries understood the logic: "Are you hedging, resetting the effect of Strong Luck?"

"This makes no sense, it makes no sense! How can there be such outrageous superstition? It's as weird as printing out a picture of your wife and putting it under your pillow to try and pull the real wife from a gacha pool..."

Before she could finish speaking, Orange Tea let out a gasp.

"It's a level 5 shop!"

Jailer: "?????????"

(End of this chapter)