T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The circular walkway was filled with a hushed crowd, some of whom had brought their relatives and friends, as if they were watching a rare spectacle.

Judging by sight alone, the number is estimated to be no less than 300.

The connecting corridor belonged to the nobility, and as envoys, their seating position was self-evident—the council platform.

The place where the twin emperors are scrutinized and questioned.

Jiang Heyi was puzzled as to why His Majesty the Emperor of Anna would make such an arrangement. Was it to exert pressure through his ever-present gaze?

Most people, without a strong heart, would likely lose their composure under the intense scrutiny of countless eyes.

But as a gamer... what constitutes inappropriate behavior?

In other games, I've even danced on the graves of gods; what's a little being watched?

Not only are they not afraid, but a sense of blasphemy has crept into everyone's heart.

If a powerful magic potion were to be used at this moment to blow up the main supporting structure of the connecting corridor, the six-story corridor would likely collapse one floor at a time with a "whoosh".

How much experience does that take?

Could they take the opportunity to loot the nobles' belongings?

It can make players refrain from taking action for the sake of the generous rewards after completing the story, but it can't stop them from letting their imaginations run wild.

For example, the jailer was thinking about how spectacular it would be to manipulate the zombies to attack, unleash a zombie horde, and block the door.

For example, the Four Primal Bodies believed he had the ability to manipulate the fusion torrent of elements, swinging it from the left to the right side of the corridor like a ship-slaying blade.

"Mint, have you ever wondered what would happen if we blew something big here?"

Mint was startled and quickly warned, "There are high-level mages hiding here, be careful not to be overheard!"

So eager? It seems everyone has a rather destructive urge to disrupt such solemn and dignified scenes.

It's true what they say, birds of a feather flock together.

His Majesty the Emperor of Anna still has not shown up, and his attitude is already very clear.

The Falling Star Mission will first meet with the people who are protecting the eight beastly nobles; he will only be responsible for setting up the stage.

As an emperor, there can be something so scandalous that he doesn't want to show his face.

The entire continent of Ana was probably laughing at him, but he couldn't force a decision against the voices of the nobles.

The longer things drag on, the more humiliating it will be for the empire.

Being caught in a dilemma must be a terrible feeling.

From this perspective, the hundreds of people gathered here today were not the emperor's intention, but rather the result of nobles protecting the eight beasts trying to use their power to intimidate others.

"Is this going to be a war of words?" The bed fell into deep thought. "How do I determine if I can pass this level?"

"As long as we can argue until people are speechless, that's enough," the jailer said nonchalantly. "I'd take on ten of them!"

A familiar figure appeared in the council hall; Prince Sloan and his guards slowly walked onto the council platform.

He first nodded slightly to the members of the delegation, then reached out and struck the bronze bell placed to one side of the council platform, which rang out.

In an instant, the rustling sounds in the hall fell silent.

"His Majesty has appointed me to preside over the proceedings of this star-falling, sea-sea ...

"stop."

Jiang Heyi interrupted Sloan loudly before he could finish his opening remarks, which were not delivered in the usual manner.

There was a two-second silence on the corridor, followed by a burst of words like "rude" and "barbaric".

Prince Sloan, somewhat embarrassed, asked, "Do any members of the delegation have any insights they wish to share?"

“I’m very dissatisfied with the name of the event. Why is it called the ‘Falling Star Sealing Incident’?” Jiang Heyi glanced at the chattering people on the distant corridor. “Shouldn’t it be called the ‘Anna Nobles’ Desecration of the Falling Star Royal Court Incident’?”

"Or perhaps, the 'Ana Nobles' attempted invasion of the Siren incident'?"

The entire audience was in an uproar.

Jiang Heyi had no intention of making things ambiguous from the start.

The name of an event itself sets the tone for the event. Years later, when ordinary people hear about the "Falling Star Sea Seal Event," they will inevitably assume that the event was just the sea monster making trouble.

We cannot leave Anna even a single opening in the annals of history.

Since they had promised the siren they would get justice for them completely, they were determined to achieve their goal in every aspect.

What's wrong with the game?

Players can be the Fourth Calamity, but in some storylines, a simple sense of justice will always drive them to make some emotional moves.

For example... even though I ransacked your house and stole everything I could take, that doesn't stop me from putting a silver coin back in your cupboard.

What? The thing I'm carrying is much more valuable than a silver coin?

Never mind that, I've already put a silver coin back.

Sloan understood that there was no need to read the opening remarks, as the debate had already begun.

On the connecting corridor, the Bulgarian nobles, filled with righteous indignation, repeatedly sent requests through the device that connected the bronze bell of the council platform.

His desire to go into lane is incredibly strong.

"Full of life, everything is bursting forth!" the blanket exclaimed. "I feel like even the Roman citizen assemblies weren't this lively. Do you think their council chambers looked like this? History teacher, step forward!"

Zhong Zemo nodded and pointed to the connecting corridor ahead, "That's right, this is Shi."

Looking around, Orange Tea realized that Mint's previous analysis was correct.

The aristocratic factions are numerous, and the Boggis are just one of them. Today, a large number of them are present, but some of them have come with the intention of just having fun.

Fruit, snacks, and tea—everything was provided. Sitting in a corner of the connecting corridor, he calmly observed the excited expressions of those around him.

If you didn't know they were from other factions within the aristocracy, Orange Tea would have assumed there were several clones of jailers sitting there.

As the emperor's personal NPC in this incident.

Prince Sloan began to perform his duties, taking out the bubbles that had floated down after the bronze bell rang, popping them one by one to listen and determine the first guest to appear.

This was an earl, but because he spoke so fast, no one could hear his self-introduction.

"This was a premeditated and escalated act by the Fallen Star Kingdom. Under the pretext of 'failed attempt to invade,' they launched a surprise attack on the Empire's territory. This is a blatant declaration of war!"

Are you planning to deny it?

Jiang Heyi shook his head: "I don't intend to deny it. However, you mentioned declaring war. Is this an action that the Anna Empire would characterize?"

Prince Sloan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The count was about to speak when he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything, Your Excellency? I'm asking you a question, have you become mute?" Jiang Heyi sneered. "I'm asking you if you've made a decision yet. Judging from your reaction, doesn't the Anna Empire consider this an invasion?"

"Even if it's not a declaration of war, it's still blasphemy and an offense against the dignity of the empire!"

"The intention was not fulfilled, yet the siren is making a mountain out of a molehill, clearly indicating that it has been brewing for a long time."

The jailer patted Jiang Heyi on the shoulder, signaling that it was okay. The punching bag was a rare treat, so everyone should have a good time hitting it.

He stepped forward, took a breath, and asked softly, "Your Excellency, do you have any children?"

"I don't need to answer your question."

"What, now that we're on the council platform, you're allowed to ask me questions, but I'm not allowed to ask you? Don't forget, the Twin Emperors once openly stated here that they would 'accept all questions.' What, Your Excellency, is the founder of the empire bad at history and has never heard of him?"

The count was startled; anyone who touched such a sensitive matter would be in serious trouble, so he quickly replied.

"Two sons and two daughters."

The jailer nodded in satisfaction, then spoke in a strong voice.

"Be careful your daughter doesn't run into me when she walks at night."

The Earl was furious: "Shameless, arrogant, using foul language in public—is this the quality of the Falling Star Mission?"

"Wow, Your Excellency is so angry! I only told you to be careful when your daughter walks at night, and you can't handle it. How can you think it's making a mountain out of a molehill when the siren girl was almost violated?"

"Can't you stand it when it happens to you?"

The jailer pointed at the count and laughed loudly: "This is what you think of as justice? Hahahaha, then I wish all your descendants would run into Giza on their way home at night."

"You're so protective of him, he must be innocent. If he's innocent, why are you so angry?"

awesome.

Online, trolls can throw tantrums and disappear through a screen, and nobody can do anything about them.

But offline, if you really break someone's defenses in a match, that can be quite entertaining.

The Earl's attempt to maintain the dignity of nobility, coupled with his utterly shameless display of speechlessness, was so outrageous that not only Mint and Kesha, but everyone on the border between reality and illusion was practically bursting with joy.

It turns out that it feels so good to criticize others from a moral and rational high ground.

At this stage, the method used to meet the clearance requirements is no longer important.

Let's have fun first and worry about the consequences!

Chapter 177 Bed, you've made me cry my eyes out!

As the prison guards went into overdrive, Jiang Heyi surveyed the council hall corridor, which resembled a bustling marketplace.

Looking at the large, excited crowd of noble youths, his mind suddenly calmed down.

"Why do this?"

Without electing representatives, everyone expresses their own opinions, and each person's views differ greatly, which is fundamentally detrimental to reaching a consensus.

The emperor of Anna should have known what an absurd scene it would be to gather all these nobles together.

Was it simply to make the eight nobles of Bujissa lose face and back down, so that he could act as a mediator and mediator?

He sensed something and slowly moved to the back row: "Mint, you said that the emperor of Anna has become a master of impartiality in the last 5 years. Does that sound like a turning point?"

Mint stood on tiptoe, and Jiang Heyi bent down slightly, beginning to mutter softly.

"It's a very famous thing, but I'm afraid I need to tell you briefly about what happened 25 years ago first."

Twenty-five years ago, Emperor Kurien, then thirty-two years old and in the prime of his life, led the empire to its zenith.

His unparalleled personal abilities enabled him to do things that his fathers never dared to do, such as reform.

Due to the cyclical nature of the magical tides, most civilizations face immense challenges to their survival.

While the surge of magic brings upgrades to the magic system, it will also overturn the underlying order of civilization.

The recurring chaos has resulted in many parts of the mainland remaining in a bizarre hybrid political system.

The same was true of the Anna Empire, which lasted for a thousand years.

The Anna Empire is ostensibly a feudal system, but due to its vast territory, strange things often happen in places beyond the reach of the central government.

The Great Snow Mountain of the Screamers, which Jiang Heyi and others visited, has a vast territory under its jurisdiction, and surprisingly, a strange scene of three lords jointly governing it has emerged.

Most players' first stop is Windpod City, where, at the start of the Great Reclamation Era, the lord was actually elected by the citizens through free election.

For a long time, becoming an imperial citizen was effortless.

If you consider yourself a citizen of the Empire, then you are.

"The twin emperors, through their powerful personal charisma, have created an empire that resembles an empire."

This is the evaluation of the imperial system by scholars of the Ana Continent, and also the highest praise for the twin emperors.

If we compare the twin emperors to the original programmers, then the successors of the Anna Empire are like the miserable coders who took over the code from their predecessors.

To fix the various bugs left over from the original version, the inheriting programmers began to use various methods to patch things up.

This ultimately led to the ultimate shit mountain code that players see today.

It combines many elements such as feudalism, parliament, semi-centralization, and imperial system.

Its composition is so complex that modern internet users seem quite simple in comparison.

Various bugs complemented each other in a wonderful way, stitching together to form a unified whole, and the empire miraculously operated to become the overlord of an entire continent.

It must be said that if this were a real historical event, sociologists could write countless magnificent articles just by observing how the empire operated.

Jiang Heyi thought to himself that such an abstract and peculiar setting could only exist in games.