T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 503, Section 502: May good fortune always be with you.

While the virtual and real worlds were spending lavishly in the Tower World, Chen Shaoyu was unable to sleep.

He was awakened by the candlelight.

"Come with me to see Lady Holora."

Despite his disrupted routine, Chen Shaoyu didn't get angry or dare to complain, since they had just seen each other that evening.

only……

The moment he was teleported to his destination, Chen Shaoyu couldn't help but wipe his eyes.

This place resembles an underground cave, with an arched shape extending deep into the ground. Several natural light sources made of unknown minerals hang from the ceiling, making one wonder about its safety.

The lamplight cast distorted shadows on the rough walls, and the damp air was filled with the smell of earth and metal.

Occasionally, the sound of dripping water can be heard from deep within, exceptionally clear in the silence.

"here it is?"

"Lady Holola's temporary residence." Candlelight carefully chose her words. "It's her unique hobby; she likes to live in caves."

Is it really necessary to go to such lengths for just one month?

However, the thought that she would get the ring and be able to use magic in this world made it seem like things would be quite easy.

Inside the main cave, Holora lay on a wicker chair with the price tag still attached, rocking back and forth.

On the massive, smooth, vertical stone wall ahead, the battle between the real and virtual worlds was projected.

The battlefield remains green and embroidered.

After two attempts, they have basically figured out the patterns of this large battlefield.

With the combined strength of the guild NPCs, it's basically possible to drag three guilds that do absolutely nothing through the level.

The search for the optimal solution facilitated a vigorous campaign to distribute points and rewards, earning widespread praise within the world of gaming.

Everyone gets what they need; the boundary between the virtual and real worlds can be easily crossed by customizing the floors, and guilds in the same industry can easily gain points.

However, the boundary between the virtual and the real world is where the continuous losses occur, and unilateral acts of financial aid appear particularly noble in the competitive environment of the Tower World.

It's no wonder that some people are saying that many top guilds on foreign servers are sincerely impressed.

They wouldn't be able to so readily relinquish their advantages and support their competitors.

The competitive atmosphere among the top guilds in the current Chinese server is rare even on the world servers.

For example, the top guilds in France, in Nongya's words, are so bad they'd want to beat the dogs' brains out.

The heroic spirits of Saint Helena, once hailed as the "front line of humanity's fight against AI," have now fallen to 146th place on the leaderboard.

The reason for their sudden downfall was that during the guild stronghold battle, not only did other countries cause trouble, but even the French themselves had to lend a hand.

Based on the old industrial area, their favorite teams, and their ancestral noble fiefdoms, this group of people managed to resolve real-world conflicts in addition to guild battles, with one main principle: whoever loses in the game will be trampled on in real life as well.

Guilds like the top 4 in the Chinese server are so well-regarded that everyone in the Chinese server gives them face and doesn't actively harass them. But when people from foreign servers attack them, they mobilize players in the community to help repel the enemy, which is quite a remarkable sight.

Not long ago, a Chinese server guild recounted being invaded by Koreans, posted a detailed account of the incident, and requested a "divine intervention" from community leaders.

The ritual to invoke the gods was very successful, and he witnessed the dream of wealth and glory.

So, the guy from Funny Tree sacrificed his evening time exploring the Tower World and, with people he knew, repeatedly drove through that unknown Korean guild twice.

Chinese players were completely unaware of this when it was done.

It was only when the Korean players were so indignant that they released the video that everyone realized the true value of the "mystery man."

In the Chinese version of the game, the ritual of summoning gods occasionally results in the gods actually descending to solve problems, which is a source of amusement for many.

Holora carried a case of drinks, and whenever she wanted a drink, she could easily chill a bottle using the magic provided by her ring, living a very leisurely life.

The shrewdness and competence that Chen Shaoyu, the powerful special envoy, impressed him upon their first meeting vanished in less than six hours.

At this moment, she was no different from herself after get off work, enjoying her own world, except that she was drinking sugar-free soda while she was drinking sugary soda.

"Help yourself to drink whatever you like."

Compared to Candlelight, who knew Holora's temperament, Chen Shaoyu was very reserved.

The title of the master's disciple is too intimidating.

Candlelight helped Chen Shaoyu chill a bottle of apple-flavored soda: "Take it as usual. Lady Holora used to be a famously low-energy dark elf."

"What do you mean?"

"I like living in caves and being alone. Apart from facing the ruler, I spend most of my time enjoying my own world. Occasionally, I will spend some time socializing and regularly invite friends to visit my cave."

The candlelight emphasized: "By inviting you into the cave she created, she has accepted you."

Holora waved the chilled soda in her hand at him, and Chen Shaoyu nodded slightly to show his gratitude.

"I saw a lot of information about you in the memory of the candlelight."

"Thank you, Holora... Lady..."

"If you find it offensive, you can omit the honorifics. I understand that in your language and customs, doing so would make you appear humble."

Unexpectedly understanding.

“Then I’ll use Lady Holora instead,” Chen Shaoyu readily agreed.

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

Holora's gaze remained fixed on the figure at the boundary between reality and illusion in the projection, but her peripheral vision glanced at Chen Shaoyu.

“Candlelight applied to me to stay here until the seven people at the boundary between reality and illusion died of old age.”

“She avoids talking to you, but I saw something interesting while I was checking the candles.”

Chen Shaoyu was drenched in sweat.

“She is a child that my friend rescued from the abandoned doll sequence. Even if she is damaged to the limit, we will try to repair and restore her.”

"So... in order to deliver this message as quickly as possible, we lost ￥￥*@()!@#."

Strange white noise filled Chen Shaoyu's mind.

It was as if some force was forcibly erasing those characters and sounds from his mind.

My friend only replied with one sentence.

"When you've had enough fun, remember to go home."

Chen Shaoyu's eyes lit up.

“I may not be stationed here permanently for the next hundred years; different people will take over my work.” “You will work together to fill the gaps in between.”

Holora smiled and said, "After all, you are also the owner of this ring. This is the power of your world. We are just outsiders who are trying to borrow it."

She stood up and gently patted Chen Shaoyu's shoulder.

Life is short, a hundred years in the blink of an eye, so cherish it.

"Thank you very much!"

"It is your character that has passed the test. My teacher has always valued character more than great talent."

Holora paused, then continued, "All the material for Proof of the Stars is taken from historical events as we know them. Dussel is talented, but that doesn't stop him from being an utterly wicked scoundrel."

“A talented demon can be far more destructive than you can imagine, especially in a world where magic exists.”

By using Dussel as an example, Chen Shaoyu felt he had gained a deeper understanding of the character's significance in the realm of "evil."

The projected image suddenly flickered and switched to a strange perspective.

From above, a figure resembling a candle flame floats in mid-air, gazing at the Green Embroidery City battlefield. It seems to effortlessly slicing through the boundary between reality and illusion, guiding the others through the level.

It is weaving wind.

Her brows furrowed, and the more she looked, the tighter her fists clenched.

After a while, she teleported to Xi Lu's side and carefully examined her, her face full of trepidation.

Holora tapped the beverage bottle against the candlelight dismissively: "She could sense something was wrong, but that was all."

Holola told Chen Shaoyu that she had actually been here for several days.

Using the remaining power within his body, he traveled to the four worlds connected by the Proof of the Stars.

In Fisa, a fantasy world most similar to their living environment, the candlelight clones, though not well managed, still appear orderly.

In the Mushroom World, Candlelight's clone didn't cause much trouble; it simply guided these "big fungi" to learn how to surf the internet and play games.

After Holora arrived, she watched them play a few rounds of Tower World before leaving.

Incidentally, the large mushrooms grown by Dajun are delicious, and she's considering bringing some home.

She was very dissatisfied with the Three Domes Land, though.

They exploited loopholes before the competition and had excessive private contact with participating players.

In order to fight against the Candlelight, they did not hesitate to lure local high-end native combat forces to their deaths on the eve of the Tower World's launch.

There is also the existence of a boundary between the real and the virtual, a "miracle" that this master clearly places his hopes on, full of malice.

All of these actions seriously violated the original intention of the ruler.

Even though it is an objective fact that she brought order and peace to the Three Realms, effectively preventing conflict and promoting factional reconciliation, it cannot offset her sins.

It was just a lucky accident, a case of doing good with bad intentions.

Chen Shaoyu wondered why he was being told all this.

"One month later, the puppet envoy will arrive carrying the will of a ruler."

"what?"

Chen Shaoyu was so surprised that he stood up.

"What, what, what do you mean?"

Their remote planet, which in the eyes of a dominant civilization is barely better than a paramecium, is hardly worth such a great deal of trouble.

They have trouble even putting out the candle flame, do they really need to send two special envoys?

"It is an apology. The candlelight is a product of the Doll Master's blessing. It was sent out by my teacher. Although we do not know the reason for the unexpected changes that occurred during the process, it has already had a huge impact on a world."

"We will compensate for and repair the damaged Three Domes."

"And for you, the compensation has already been paid."

"For a long time to come, I will provide you with assistance as compensation for taking away this miracle of the boundary between reality and illusion."

To put it bluntly, Chen Shaoyu truly felt that in the eyes of advanced civilizations, they were not even as good as paramecia.

Holora's polite and earnest remarks flattered him.

The projected Zhifeng, completely unaware of his impending doom, was still gazing at Xilu.

What exactly is she trying to perceive?

“Not long ago, I communicated with our homeland through the Sunset within the Tower World,” Holora explained with a smile. “As a result, several very powerful figures came.”

"Although we shielded her from the information, it seems she could still sense something was wrong."

Chen Shaoyu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tower World, 18 floors?"

"Pretty clever," Holora laughed. "Otherwise, do you really think the sudden surge in critical copies is just a matter of probability?"

"Then... then... is Yulu a real person too?"

"At that time, yes, but now she's gone."

"What about the man and woman?"

“That’s true, it’s just a template that’s been applied to the critical instance challenge,” Holola said. “We’ve suffered huge losses because of this, and we can’t implement the same plan for the time being.”

Chen Shaoyu swallowed.

For even monsters like these to say they've suffered huge losses, what kind of sacrifice was required?
"However, it was well worth it. They had a lot of fun, and I would love to come back with them again."

The big shots are eager to try their hand at playing with the "little toys," but the boundary between the virtual and real worlds seems to have no intention of taking on a second round.

After completing the 18th floor, I didn't touch the Tower World for a whole day at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds. I entered a kind of sage mode, and apart from chatting with NPCs and eating and drinking in the game, I did nothing else.

Afterwards, when he encountered the Tower of Trials, he also said that he felt unmotivated.

It has a kind of beauty that makes you feel like you've seen the ocean and can't be satisfied with a river.

Hearing Chen Shaoyu say this, Holola smiled without saying a word, sighing inwardly.

"It's alright, they'll have plenty of time to experience the difficulty later."

"Once you enter the world of Anna, we will be unable to offer you any assistance; you can only rely on yourself."

"Hopefully, by then, good fortune will still be with you."

(End of this chapter)