T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 607, Section 606: This history is inextricably linked to pornography.

Despite her doubts, Mint still regarded the seven people at the boundary between reality and illusion as trustworthy.

Witnessing Mint's decisive act of abandoning her confusion and choosing to believe, Elaevi packed up her many questions and hid them away.

"A sense of mission."

The word came to her mind for no apparent reason.

I really wanted to pry everyone's heads open and take a closer look, but...

"Sigh... I'll trust my gut feeling this time."

When Bohe woke up, Jiang Heyi took out something that shocked her even more.

Two large boxes full of scrolls were neatly arranged by Jiang Heyi and French Fries on a long, lacquered red solid wood table.

Mint, having received the signal, approached and picked up a serving.

I only glanced at it, but I couldn't take my eyes off it.

"Let me see, what good stuff is it?"

Elaine squeezed through.

"This is... a potion recipe?"

The document is richly illustrated and presents a clear and detailed refining process.

If used as teaching material, the only drawback is that the author did not provide annotations.

This means that a potion master capable of reading and comprehending magic needs some talent.

Elaine was surprised.

Among the potion scrolls before me, quite a few involved improvements to low-level potions.

Many potion makers throughout history have improved potions, but very few have been involved in improving low-level potions.

Tina is undoubtedly the number one potion master in her mind, precisely because of her pure and universal potion philosophy.

She, who believed that magic potions could benefit ordinary people, shone brightly like a crystal.

The shock continues.

Low-level, intermediate, high-level.

Healing, defense, offense, support, special.

All kinds of potion scrolls are included, the variety is astonishing.

A potion master who completes a work cannot be unknown.

The widespread availability of potions must be a major event in Anna; how could she not have heard about it?

Elaine and Mint asked the question at almost the same time.

"Whose work is this?"

Jiang Heyi glanced at the satisfied look on the fries' faces and they smiled at each other.

"That's not important for now. I need the recipe you choose, the one that will best improve your potion-making skills. We'll find a way to gather all the ingredients you need for the crafting."

"For the foreseeable future, what you need to do is study all the scrolls here while refining top-quality finished potions, just in case."

Mint swallowed.

A vast ocean of knowledge roared and crashed into her, regardless of whether she could handle the surprise.

The unprecedented gift made her tremble.

"I really can't find out which master inspired this person?"

The mint tastes very peculiar.

Just by flipping through the scroll, one can feel an inexplicable resonance between the improved form of the potion recipe and oneself.

This person's potion-making style is similar to mine.

Jiang Heyi smiled and shook his head: "You'll know once you regain some of your memories."

Mint was certain that she had not lost her memory.

Can……

After experiencing yesterday's events, she fell into a deep sleep, and in her dream, she seemed to wander to the door that she had vaguely glimpsed when she had a headache.

Has she really forgotten something?
Peppermint took a deep breath and said, "You seem to be preparing for something. Since I'm brewing potions to deal with it, you should at least provide some information."

French fries specialize in potions, items, and magical information, while monster information is primarily recorded by the four primal entities.

He glanced at Jiang Heyi, received his tacit approval, and described the key monster units to be wary of on floors 1 to 8 of the Temple of the Clarity.

"So many?" Mint exclaimed in surprise. "Are you going to war?!"

"The difficulty will be no less than fighting a war," Jiang Heyi said bluntly. "Whether we can come back alive depends on how much of a chance our potion can give us."

Elaevi wrapped her tail around the wooden cup and took a sip of fruit wine.

“Your talent is rare in Anna. In three years, you've gone from zero to the threshold of the fifth rank, just one step away from the advanced rank. Looking at the Imperial Academy... Mint, tell me, what level is that?”

Mint said decisively, "The elite of the elite, just by looking at their growth experience, will be given special attention by their mentors and regarded as reserves for the mage tower."

Elaevi nodded.

"With such talent and a mysterious, unknown knowledge base, I really can't imagine what kind of enemy could make you say 'death'."

The current combat capabilities displayed at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds are not the full extent.

The most difficult part of becoming a common wild mage is acquiring knowledge.

Yet the boundary between the virtual and the real is like having a vast library at its back, where knowledge of all levels is readily available and inexhaustible.

"Don't tell me you're afraid of a level 7 fighter. If you can't beat them, can't you at least run away?"

The dark golden flames in her vertical pupils burned fiercely, and Eleravia saw through everything.

"What are you trying to do? Are you so eager to challenge the 8th or 9th tier?"

While he could fool Hagi Dragon in other areas, in terms of magical combat, his 9th-tier foundation allowed him to see through everyone's plans, much like an experienced parent listening to a child's lies.

Elaevi gradually figured out the pattern.

If someone on the boundary between reality and illusion has difficulty answering a question, they will tacitly observe Jiang Heyi's reaction.

It's so abnormal.

Under normal circumstances, the seven people at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds have no distinction of age or status, and their relationship is harmonious, like that of a family.

Why does this strange situation always occur where one person speaks while everyone else remains silent?
Jiang Heyi shrugged: "We have reasons why we have to do this."

"Are you all crazy? Given time, you'll grow to my level. What problem can't you solve? Why are you so eager to die!" Only then did Elena realize that she had inexplicably become concerned about these little ones.

"Time doesn't allow it; we only have a two-year window of opportunity."

"Who could threaten you within two years?"

“If it were a specific person, it wouldn’t be so bad…” Jiang Heyi smiled wryly, “Don’t ask anymore, just trust me, okay?”

Elaevi gazed at Jiang Heyi for a long time.

She then asked, "How about I help you out?"

"You need to cover for us, nothing can happen to you... Of course, I will ask for your help if necessary."

"Do you need equipment forged?" Areravi offered. "You should know my abilities."

Jiang Heyi pretended to be in a dilemma and scratched his cheek: "I don't have any more promise rolls."

"No need, it's free for you."

The jailer laughed.

"This means we've made a return on our investment."

The orange tea and the warm blankets immediately understood each other, and they couldn't help but chuckle.

If you owed a huge debt in your past life, will you take the initiative to repay it in this life?

Hagiron, you bastard!

The trust placed in these two wise men of the last days has been fulfilled!

Mint spent the whole morning selecting the best potion scrolls that she was confident she could refine within her current capabilities.

The group glanced at each other and felt relieved.

Unstable combustion agents

【The Wind of Awakening】

[The Last Potential]

[Walking with the wind]

The familiar names of the potions instantly transported everyone back to the early days of StarCraft when the game first launched, when they were exploring the gameplay.

In the world of Anna, "walking with the wind in one's step" is actually a type of low-level elemental magic.

Because it can be poted and enchanted onto equipment, it has become the only designated blessing option for the boundary between reality and illusion in the game.

Arriving in Anna, one can still walk with ease and feel a pleasant sense of security.

Mint saw that everyone was just laughing and not saying anything, and thought that these kids were not very smart. What were they laughing like that all day?

"I know that apart from the Unstable Combustion Potion, the other potions are all quite ordinary."

"Give me enough practice materials, and with the readily available scrolls, I'll definitely impress you within a season!"

Jiang Heyixin.

In the game, each time you provide Mint with a new potion scroll, it accelerates her growth.

I initially thought it was a compromise made by the Overlord for the sake of gameplay, but unexpectedly, the Witch Overlord who also concocted potions said that talented potion masters learn quickly, and that's how it should be.

"That's just how I am, is there a problem?"

The speaker was too authoritative.

It turns out it wasn't an exaggeration in the game, but rather a realistic element.

Elaine is practically becoming Mint's bodyguard. The two unaware people adhere to the principle of sharing the spoils, and since the person at the boundary between reality and illusion isn't around, they share and take care of each other.

Mint, who still doesn't know that Arela Vie is Anna's only dragon, only knows that she is a slightly stronger dragon-person, and has gotten used to calling her "Hagi Dragon" by the boundary between reality and illusion.

Elaevi is happy to hide her identity and play the role of a newbie, and gradually accepts the title.

"Hakiron, what weapons did they order?"

“I only ordered one shield and one broadsword,” Elaevi said, “for squid and fries.”

Mint sat beside the tall stack of scrolls, looking as small as a doll.

She peeked out from the "mountain".

"The others don't need weapons? They don't even need armor?"

Hearing this, Elaine was annoyed.

"We'll do it after they've cleared out the early floors and brought the props back."

“I made it clear that doing so was dangerous, but everyone said to abandon the defensive ‘glass cannon’ and maximize mobility.”

"You should make some extra elemental barrier scrolls, otherwise they'll die in some weird place sooner or later... I won't be able to sleep if I never figure out what they're secretly doing!"

Mint nodded eagerly.

She would have done it anyway, even if I hadn't told her.

She finally met a group of people who cared about her just like her mother, the dawn redwood mother.

They're all so mysterious and act like fools; it's worrying to look at them.

"Did any of the scrolls they gave you involve necromancy potions?"

"what?"

"Don't you know?" Elaevi muttered, "That jailer master is a necromancer."

Looking around Anna, everything associated with the undead exudes an eerie aura.

Those who hear this and blindly vote for their favorites are sure to be right.

Elaine had expected that Mint would also be greatly shocked.

Unexpectedly... she shook her head and continued to focus on her studies.

"Wow, you don't seem surprised at all about necromancers."

Mint didn't even look up: "No matter how perverse he is, it's not as perverse as him selling erotic pictures to nobles to make money to support us."

"And they're making a killing... I don't know what they're secretly plotting, but I have a feeling it will have a huge impact. In time, when what happened here becomes public, how will future generations record the beginning of this history?"

Mint bit her thumb: "It can't be that the history books start by displaying the jailer's paintings first, and then list our names down the list..."

Elaine was drenched in sweat.

(End of this chapter)