T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 477, Section 476: I'll help you from now on.

Freya team, total 9204311 points.

The biggest contributors to the team's points are the mosquitoes and spiders.

There are 291 million rotten mosquitoes.

Spiders: 257 million.

They act like robotic vacuum cleaners, sucking up flesh and blood like dust wherever they go.

The Blood and Flesh Greatsword, which was paired with potatoes and fries throughout the entire match, only earned 52 points—the score is not counted when the floodgates are opened.

Even the weeping, soul-devouring banshee is stronger than it.

Before announcing the results of the virtual-real boundary assessment, Xi Lu glanced at the potato fries.

"The boundary between the real and virtual worlds, totaling 12008120 points."

Although they were somewhat prepared, the players were still shocked when they saw the final results.

The three people who provide support and cooperation—Bed, Orange Tea, and Squid—can be disregarded.

Tetraprototype: 1430440
Jailer Bro: 2227834
Elaevi: 891520
She described her achievements as: "It was all because I was trying to save a few idiots without wings."

Potatoes and French fries are counted together on the list.

The integral is...

7112846
The kill king has been born.

Conventional methods of killing are too slow; we need methods of killing on a natural disaster scale to be as efficient.

More than half of the population of Rongen City perished in the flood.

Many high-level mages went to the bottom of the water before realizing the seriousness of the problem.

The Soul-Eating Banshee described how hundreds of thousands of pieces of food, hiding in the underground waterways and trying to escape, were also partially taken by the flood.

In order to ensure she could eat steadily, she desperately plugged the leaks, manipulating spirits along the way to lock the passage from the ground to the underground.

Hearing her frustrated tone, Jiang Heyi felt as if she had thrown dirty water on someone else's dining table.

When the scores were announced, Xi Lu said that they were the ones who released the water, and the Devouring Spirit Banshee's eyes widened in surprise.

She probably doesn't know that many spectators are very grateful to her at this moment.

Thanks to her description and the unlocking of her perspective, players have discovered yet another new idea—to replicate the Green Embroidery City victory.

The vast underground space of Rong'en City could be fully utilized.

"Oh no, from now on, everyone will be thinking about sabotaging the venue during these kinds of events."

"The tactics of destroying the field are still too advanced."

"It feels like we can apply this formulaically: break the game first when you have a chance."

"This matter is also recorded among us card players."

The score for clearing level 15 is 12000.

This shocked everyone.

Yuu explained: "The base score is 6000 points, and the additional 6000 points are for kill rewards."

This is truly a welfare-oriented situation!

The boundary between the real and the virtual has truly been satisfied this time.

With the original 15700 points, I now have 27700 points, enough to make some serious spending.

Orange Tea has given up on the idea of ​​free refreshes; every time it just gives you junk.

As if in response to this low expectation, a "Guild Challenge Attempts +1" message flashed briefly in the product listings, worth 4000 points?

"Wait, that's not right. Why does a level 4 shop only cost 1000 points, while a level 5 shop is more expensive? Aren't higher-level shops supposed to be cheaper?"

"Yes, the items in the shop, from level 1 to 4, gradually become cheaper."

Jiang Heyi also found it strange. He carefully read the product details and discovered the problem.

Compared to previous products, it has the prefix "[Guild]", expanding its usage to include NPCs.

The guess came true.

Even when players are offline, NPCs in the guild can form groups to run dungeons on their own.

As long as you provide them with enough challenge attempts and tell them how many they can use, you can achieve day and night shifts.

However, 4000 points is still a bit expensive.

Even if you can find it every time you refresh, it doesn't improve the fault tolerance much.

Perhaps upgrading the guild's tower globalization to the highest level would solve this problem.

"Let's buy it," Jiang Heyi gestured.

You have to hoard this item once you see it; it's like a ticket for an NPC to run a dungeon.

After refreshing the page a few more times, with 22400 points remaining, Orange Tea saw the highest-level Level 6 shop.

coming.

Reaching the pinnacle of technology.

Freeze/lock.

Tomorrow I'll log in and run another dungeon. Combined with the junk items I've already stockpiled in the guild warehouse that I can sell to Xilu, my level 6 tech rush will be complete.

If you can complete this in the mid-game of entering the Tower World competition, the quality of the game in the later stages will be noticeably improved.

After the boundary between the virtual and real worlds was removed, Zhifeng appeared as a visitor in their Tower World's preparation space.

Amidst the raging torrent, the remains of the lowly giant warriors stood firm.

Yuu sat on one of the wreckage pieces, listening to the rumbling of the water and the occasional muffled thuds from the floating corpses hitting the wreckage.

This seemed like heavenly music to her; she listened with her eyes slightly narrowed, her face full of enjoyment.

The appearance of Zhifeng did not elicit any reaction from her.

After observing for a while, Zhifeng frowned and returned to the Three Domes Land.

Some strange things have been happening in the Three Domes Land recently.

Four guilds in the top 30 in a row encountered the most difficult, critical-level dungeon in the Tower of Trials.

It is a special existence above the difficulty levels of 1 to 10 dungeons.

Critical-level dungeons require players to challenge opponents who appear under specific historical conditions.

According to Zhu Huo, this can be called an "if" scenario among Blue Star players.

The probability of encountering a critical-level dungeon is extremely low; it will only appear among players who have cleared the first 15 floors in Tower World mode.

However, the Three Domes were hit by four consecutive collisions almost simultaneously.

The two guilds clashed with Mushroom Girl and Gloomy Man.

There's another one that's a bit simpler.

To stop a magician who can freely switch between anti-magic and magic-based forms.

The last one requires defeating an old, almost lifeless siren who can summon wind and snow. When the family split, Zhifeng took Zhu Huo's memories, which lacked detailed information about these individuals.

But she instinctively felt fear.

At least from a probabilistic point of view, four consecutive critical moments within half a day is simply too unbelievable.

However, the in-game Yuu-dew within Tower World will not have any bias and will only faithfully operate the Tower World competition.

If it's about the candlelight interfering...

They don't have that ability.

Puzzled, Zhifeng went down to investigate but found nothing. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Luck is a two-way street," she thought to herself.

Now that the core strategy guild of the Three Kingdoms is in trouble, it won't be long before it's the neighbor's turn!

……

……

After having breakfast, arranging online activities for the Spring Festival, and discussing how to send red envelopes to netizens in the community, Jiang Heyi got into the prison guard's beloved car and became the first person to return to his hometown.

The two places are not far apart. On the high-speed train, the two were scrolling through their phones when they discovered that a red envelope battle had started in their chat group ahead of time.

That's how it is during Chinese New Year. Red envelopes are flying everywhere. Every now and then, a few people send out red envelopes that can't even be bought with QQ Stars, and they even divide them into 100 portions, claiming that everyone gets one.

Of course, there are also big shots who start with hundreds.

At this time, everyone will surely provide sufficient emotional value.

No matter how much they manage to grab, they'll shout it out.

"Holy crap, a hundred million!"

The ecosystem in small groups is generally such that everyone sends red envelopes, which are then passed around and eventually recouped, as if they were never sent at all.

Another round will be launched, starting a new round of battle.

Time flies.

It was already evening when we landed, and with the Spring Festival approaching, Chengning didn't seem that cold.

Although it was dark, the cold wind howled and rudely blew into my collar.

Jiang Heyi's old neighborhood is still the same. Regardless of the weather, there are always groups of two or three people sitting together under those pavilions and big trees, either playing chess or passing each other their phones, muttering things like "Look at this."

Perhaps due to the difference in time between the game and reality, he felt a sense of unreality upon returning after several months.

"Xiao Jiang."

The sound shattered the hazy, dreamlike feeling.

He and the fries both looked over.

An old man looked the two of them up in surprise: "I thought I had mistaken them for someone else, but it really is Xiao Jiang."

not good!

The elderly people who were watching the spectacle came closer, marveling at the sight.

French Fries muttered, "I get the feeling. This is the atmosphere I used to have when I came home as a kid."

“That’s very life-like.”

Amidst a series of nagging comments such as "Xiao Jiang, you brought your girlfriend home!", "Xiao Jiang, have you eaten yet?", and "Xiao Jiang is such a good kid," French Fries cleared his throat and softly uttered a weak-willed remark...

"I haven't eaten yet."

She was indeed very experienced; in an instant, the people around her dispersed.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

Preventing a young couple from eating is probably a sin worthy of shortening one's lifespan.

“Your clip-on sound…”

"Not nice?"

As Jiang Heyi opened the door, she trembled, saying, "I'm getting goosebumps. I still prefer you the way you are now."

"And what about the cold one?"

"Frozen fries have a unique flavor, and it's nice to use them occasionally."

The content of their conversation was, to outsiders, like encrypted telegrams.

In the end, it was Cuttlefish who helped take care of the house.

He was a meticulous person; when he left, he even put dust covers on some of the furniture.

The moment Jiang Heyi stepped into the room, he wanted to pull French Fries out of there.

When the night wind blows, the dustproof cloth flutters, making it look like a haunted house.

French Fries helped tidy up, suppressing a laugh as he said, "Those two are a perfect match."

With the show starting every day, and people jumping out of bed, it's true that someone like Moyu (墨鱼) is needed to help control the pace of life.

For some reason, upon hearing these words, Jiang Heyi suddenly felt overwhelmed.

"The two of us should be too."

"..."

"..."

Before the Spring Festival, Chengning seemed to experience a temperature rise, and the night breeze was somewhat smoky.

Jiang Heyi opened the door to her bedroom and turned on the light. French Fries curiously peeked in.

The bed was clean, and there were no figurines on the table, but there were some game consoles and game cartridges.

The room was clean and simple, but because it was in an old residential area, the room was somewhat cramped.

Jiang Heyi recalled what happened more than half a year ago.

Back then, I was living here, worried that my resumes were disappearing without a trace, and wondering what to do about the future.

He even felt a headache when Squid Bro asked him for money.

It's not that they have a really good relationship; Du Jingwen is indeed such an extreme person that it would be unreasonable not to lend a hand. If it were someone else, Jiang Heyi would refuse without hesitation.

"I thought you, like the jailer and the squid, had some kind of collection."

It's so simple, so simple that it makes me feel a little sorry for the fries.

He knew that Jiang Heyi had some hobbies besides gaming.

But in reality, he never bought anything for himself.

The only gift I gave him was the computer I gave him after we started living together.

Jiang Heyi said helplessly, "I've lived alone since I was very young. I have no money, so where would I get extra expenses?"

“I’ll buy some for you when I have some,” said the French fries.

　There's more later, Zhang said, "Modo Modo."
　　
　
(End of this chapter)