T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 591, page 590: There's a mastermind behind it all.

Jiang Heyi is not making a judgment yet, because it cannot be ruled out that Sloan bought the pornographic pictures for his younger brother.

"Who's his brother again?"

"The source of chaos."

"A hero of intellect."

Jiang Heyi rejected the prison guard's antics and idiocy, and instead gave a serious explanation.

The fifth prince, Enrique, is the driving force behind the plan to make things happen.

Because he wanted to impregnate the siren, he pitted Anna against the Fallen Star Sea, which eventually evolved into a top-level deity in a great war between the sea and the land.

He single-handedly created a turning point in history, causing Kurien's revived empire to decline from its peak.

The historical turning point that Anna had to try to reverse by breaking the vicious cycle of the boundary between the real and the virtual was something he created by thinking with his lower body.

The jailer clapped his hands excitedly.

"If he likes looking at my erotic pictures and only likes anime characters, wouldn't I be achieving my goal indirectly?"

Jiang Heyi truly envied his silly cheerfulness; no matter how difficult something was, once he talked about it, it became as simple as eating and drinking.

In all the years I've known him, I've never seen him worry—except for a period when he hesitated to pursue his love for orange tea.

A guy like the jailer is a necessity for the team. Whether it's going uphill or downhill, as long as he's alive, the team atmosphere can't be bad.

After a full week of meticulous work, Prince Sloan's commissioned article was finally completed.

The handover ceremony was the same as always: three people mysteriously stepped into the inner hall of the Clytem Manor and admired the scene under the dim lights.

The scene was hardly better than the trade in contraband.

On the canvas, a vibrant and energetic girl is pouring water over her head from a water bottle. The splashing water droplets add dynamism to the composition, making it look like a jpg converted to a GIF at first glance.

A wet body, healthy and beautiful body lines, and captivating little tiger teeth...

Prince Sloan seemed to be completely absorbed in the painting, his mind wandering to another world.

Silent for a long time.

He reached out and gently touched the canvas, but then pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted.

As if just remembering that there were other people present, he turned around and praised them.

“The jailer’s skill is unparalleled, I am very satisfied.” Prince Sloan changed the subject, “However… I don’t quite understand what the pattern on her legs, which looks like knee pads and covers her calves, is. It looks like stockings that I am familiar with, but it is slightly different.”

The jailer grinned broadly.

Missionary mode activated!
Jiang Heyi once again began to hate his own associative abilities. The image of fries in his mind progressed with the jailer's description, and his left and right feet were already black and white...

Prince Sloan's bewildered worldview was fiercely broadened by the jailer, and his exclamation contained a hint of sudden enlightenment.

Jiang Heyi's intuition told her that she could draw a conclusion.

This was Prince Sloan's own commissioned work, and had nothing to do with his brother, the source of all the trouble.

Those who engage in real combat wouldn't appreciate my brother's innocence; they might even think his persistence is just asking for trouble.

Prince Sloan did not take the opportunity to explain the content of the second round of commissioned articles, and politely saw the two off.

On the carriage ride home, the jailer, with his hands behind his head, grinned mischievously and said, "So eager to get home, what are you planning to do? It's hard to guess!"

"They're different from you."

"That's right, Prince Sloan is still the innocent little Chu Nan, but I have orange tea, hehe."

His ugly face vividly embodied the phrase "deserves a beating."

Jiang Heyi submitted another 300 gold coins to the noble notary.

With a total of 600 Lion King Gold Coins, the construction plan for the Jailer's Manor is urgent.

With the help of the dragon, the land leveling and environmental transformation went exceptionally smoothly.

When Jiang Heyi returned to Blue Lake after initially concluding the transaction in Fragrant Wind City, the wetlands surrounding the teleportation array had transformed into fertile black soil.

As Jiang Heyi had predicted, the snakes, insects, rats, and ants living there caused quite a stir in the surrounding city-states.

The adventurers along the way were so terrified by the swarms of insects rolling forward like a fungal carpet that their hearts and lungs stopped.

"In just half a month, the world has been turned upside down. The power of the dragon is truly enviable."

Jiang Heyi had just made a compliment when he saw Ailerawei grab a scorpion, crush it, and stuff it into her mouth with a "smack smack" sound.

The two stared at each other.

"It's delicious." Areravi shoved the still-twitching scorpion in front of Jiang Heyi. "Want a bite?"

Jiang Heyi shook his head frantically.

He also knew that some insects were crunchy and tasted like chicken, but they still needed to be fried or roasted to suit his eating habits.

I've made some insect dishes for everyone before, so it's nothing new to you.

Let's skip eating it raw; not everyone has the terrifying digestive abilities of a dragon.

No wonder the Zerg seemed to see a ghost when they sensed Arela's presence.

Thick-skinned and impervious to poison, of high rank, and proficient in fire attributes, they completely suppress the talents they are so proud of.

"The artisans I recruited will move in tomorrow. Don't let anyone know that you are Eleravie."

"Is the concealment of personal information also due to the secret of '3 years later'?"

"Yes," Jiang Heyi said solemnly, "There are only two and a half years left now."

Elaevi touched the thick dragon horns and looked at the glossy scales.

"It should be fine. Most people have never seen my human form. The old guys in the Empire who have seen me are probably almost in their graves."

"Should?" Jiang Heyi glanced at her sideways. "Couldn't you change it again? It's too tall and too conspicuous."

Standing at least 2.2 to 2.3 meters tall, Jiang Heyi looked like a child next to her.

No wonder her catchphrase is "little one".

The Lion King Kurien is 1.9 meters tall, and standing next to her is an adorable little lion. "My shapeshifting power is achieved with the help of Tina's potion, so it's a bit difficult to modify it on the spot."

Jiang Heyi sighed, "I thought it was a spell exclusive to you dragons."

Oh no, how could he forget that?

"Tina helped me take the shortcut of quick repair, since I was too old at the time and it was easy for me to damage the things she liked."

"It's been almost a century, and you haven't even tried to improve independently?"

Elena stood tall and said confidently, "Since it can be used, there's no need to change it. Anyway, it's not some kind of magic directly related to combat power, so why add unnecessary trouble?"

The perfect art of deception.

She must be a programmer; as long as the code runs, she doesn't care about minor flaws.

"Never mind, I have an idea."

Upon hearing this, Elena tilted her head: "You're also an excellent potion master?"

"wait for me."

As the sun set, Jiang Heyi returned from his outing.

A straw hat was placed directly on her head.

Irene took it off in confusion, only to find a pair of furry animal ears on top of the straw hat.

"You killed the cat-eared people?"

"It's fake, just an ornament!" Jiang Heyi laughed in exasperation. "Put it on, secure it, and hide your horns. If anyone asks you in the future, just say you're a snake-person."

They all have bright scales, vertical pupils, and strong, powerful tails.

You are a snake, so be it.

The craftsmen and laborers recruited by Jiang Heyi gradually moved in.

With the reputation of the master jailer paving the way, the local nobles provided him with maximum convenience.

The transportation and purchase of materials needed for various types of construction were not subject to harsh secondary taxes.

The news that "the master jailer has created a paradise of desire that people linger in" has quietly spread.

This is the second layer of camouflage that Jiang Heyi provided for the project.

Simply gathering material was not enough to deter the curious and inquisitive nobles from their spying.

However, if the jailer's manor is associated with "sex," both magicians and nobles are relieved.

That's right, that's correct.

There are better ways to handle the materials; it doesn't need to go to such great lengths.

Creating a paradise where one can be true to and unleash their desires is what aligns with everyone's understanding of the master jailer.

I can't even imagine how exciting the scenes will unfold at this remote manor.

Over time, even the craftsmen and laborers who were doing the work would mention these "interesting stories" during their leisure time.

Jiang Heyi enjoys chatting with locals, many of whom are adventurers. What they see and hear is a good source of information and a valuable learning experience for him.

Because of the high wages at the manor and the guarantee of a noble notary, his reputation was reliable. Therefore, he laid down his weapons and used his burly muscles to win the qualification to carry bricks.

Having a legitimate livelihood, even in the border cities of the empire, most adventurers choose to become day people.

Related to the client's identity, the adventurers' favorite little skits about nobles getting their comeuppance are rarely told; they are mostly just anecdotes and boasts about their adventures.

Jiang Heyi overheard the discussion about the Skull Hunters.

It's not about the details of a satisfying revenge, but about its power.

Adventurers often walk on the edge of death, so many have experienced the so-called "enlightenment on the brink of life and death."

After a desperate battle and a do-or-die struggle, one's mind becomes clear, and one can then see one's own shortcomings.

However, this approach is not very applicable to skull hunters.

Rumor has it that the Skull Hunter encountered a kind person while on his quest for revenge.

Kind people, hearing of his pitiful story, imparted knowledge to him that was useful enough, which led to the transformation that everyone knows today.

This kind of story of someone falling into misfortune and being helped by a benefactor has always been a popular theme in folk literature, so Jiang Heyi didn't take it seriously.

The public simply hopes that they too can receive the assistance of a deus ex machina, like the skull hunters, and change their lives.

"..."

"..."

"Deus ex machina!"

Jiang Heyi suddenly shouted in his heart.

Since the story of the skull hunter was not widely known in the original history, his revenge should have failed.

Is his current success truly due to the unintentional shift in history caused by the arrival of the boundary between the virtual and the real?
Could it be... that he was actually possessed by a spirit?
Squid or fries?

Of the remaining three unknown individuals, only they are masters of physical combat.

Thinking of this, Jiang Heyi suddenly had another insight.

It would be extremely difficult for the Skull Hunter to improve his strength and complete his revenge in a short period of time.

Could it be that the person who bestowed the knowledge upon him also personally oversaw and tested his learning progress?

The skull hunter was no match for him in a direct fight, so he intervened to clean up the mess before turning and disappearing.

"It sounds like the work of a cuttlefish. This kind-hearted man would definitely not be able to resist hearing what happened to him."

Jiang Heyi touched his chin, unable to sit still any longer.

"Eleravie, watch the place for me, I have to go out for a bit."

(End of this chapter)