T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"Hey, forget about how sudden it is, just tell me it's really interesting!" the jailer exclaimed excitedly. "I've never had the experience of interacting with so many players from other countries before. Sigh, it's only dawn now, can't it get dark already!"

Whether it's the global server or the Chinese server, the boundary between the virtual and real worlds remains unchanged, allowing the game to continue at its original pace.

Chen Shaoyu's chat window flashed.

"Regarding the opening of the World Server, I would like to routinely gather everyone's opinions."

After dealing with the online public opinion, Chen Shaoyu has left the group. He is a person with a strong sense of boundaries, so now he can only collect information by sending private messages one by one.

The answer from the blanket was the first to come out.

"It's great, it can also be used for sphincter muscles, my child likes it very much, and I will repurchase it next time."

Jailer: "You know, Potato is my brother. We fought side by side and defeated many opponents."

“I’ve known Zhong Zemo for a long time, and this guy is incredibly strong.”

"I think we have great chemistry as a team."

"Sometimes making decisions is difficult. After many days and nights of thinking, I've decided to bring my talents to the world server. I can't wait to put on my new gear and sweep everything away."

"As for the Chinese server, I wish it continued success."

These two are truly masters of abstract thinking; without some surfing experience, it's impossible to understand their thought processes.

Chen Shaoyu looked at the others.

Jiang Heyi and French Fries, on the other hand, are a much more normal couple.

"It doesn't matter, the boundary between reality and illusion is the strongest wherever you go."

Zhong Zemo: "Actually, I felt that there should be such an option as soon as the server opened. You can choose not to play, but you can't be without it."

The Primordial Ones asked curiously, "Do you give out small rewards for updates?"

Orange Tea: "If everyone thinks it's good, then I think it's good too."

The profiles of players who speak in the community are very similar.

The vast majority of players support the global server settings.

Candlelight was quite satisfied with Chen Shaoyu's on-the-spot response. The mess left by number ② was perfectly resolved, and there were also good backup plans for the players to choose from, achieving the best of both worlds.

Taking advantage of the community's attention being focused on the World Championship, she also took the opportunity to officially announce the postponement of the World Championship on the official website.

The candlelight seemed to sense that it would soon return in another form.

When it came to that point...

Zhu Huo rubbed his brow and stared at the information on the panel showing the boundary between reality and illusion for a long time.

"Then it's time to tell you the hidden truth of this game."

“You are now being coveted by number ②.”

Chapter 297 The second batch of dividends has arrived!

"What? The World Championship has been postponed, and the date is undetermined?"

"What? The promotion was postponed, but the players' bonuses will still be paid out as usual?"

"What? I'm an advanced player? That's fine then."

The news came in a flurry early in the morning, and Jiang Heyi rubbed his temples, trying to process it all.

With the World Championship already established, discussions about its postponement have subsided considerably. However, a quick search still reveals numerous comments and videos expressing envy for the prize pool.

Making money while lying down at such a young age is truly enviable.

Jiang Heyi was astonished by the conscience of the Stars and Bonfire organization. Less than 20 minutes after the postponement information was announced, he received several messages about large transfers.

Take a deep breath, open the calculator, and enter the numbers.

"301 million... Phew."

Jiang Heyi admitted that his vision was too narrow. With the first batch of dividends only amounting to 50 yuan, his expectation for the second batch of dividends was only between 50 and 80 yuan.

"Hey, are you there?"

"Damn, did you guys receive it?"

The jailer kept copying and pasting messages in the group, bombarding everyone with information.

If placed in a large group chat, he will at least be banned from speaking.

Either at work or at school, these unemployed people are surfing the internet at high intensity, and other group members can't keep up.

“How are you going to spend it?”

The jailer grabbed Jiang Heyi, the only person online today, and pressed him for answers.

"I haven't decided yet, but I'll probably renovate the old house first."

The house left by his parents may not be lived in for long, but Jiang Heyi does not intend to abandon it, as it is also to give himself something to remember the family by.

As for future plans...

Jiang Heyi thought it was worth discussing this with the fries.

Unbeknownst to him, his future plans had already included her.

With 301 million yuan at his disposal, the prison guard, who had been controlled by his family since childhood, suddenly felt the joy of being free to roam the world.

While extending a warm invitation to Jiang Heyi and the other person to dinner that evening, she had already opened her shopping app to find out what to buy to treat herself.

It seems that the instant food dispenser knew Jiang Heyi had some Martian-like traits and wasn't well-informed, so it specifically reminded him to pay attention to bank transfer text messages.

"What are your plans?" Jiang Heyi asked curiously.

"To be honest, these past few months have been long, but they've also felt like they've gone by very quickly... It's been a wonderful experience."

"I never expected that playing a game would lead to so many things. My current income is enough to support my retirement life in my hometown."

One user jokingly remarked, "Now I can sustain my Chinese localization efforts by working on it out of love."

That's right. For a big guy from Northeast China, 350 million yuan is enough for him to live a very comfortable life, even without considering the subsequent dividend income, given the prices there.

The World Championship preparation group is very lively.

The competition was suddenly canceled, but the money was still paid. In the jubilant atmosphere, everyone was thinking about what to do.

Jiang Heyi casually mentioned, "Until the New Year, each person can take some money each month to visit the local welfare home or nursing home."

The proposal received a positive response from all online members, who took photos to document the experience. The photos were then compiled to create a memorable record of the fantastic experiences over the past few months.

Huangliang Yimeng asked, "Why is your guild so deserted today?"

Jiang Heyi listed them off like a familiar string of treasures: "Bed, French fries, orange tea. Today's professional class, listen carefully."

"It's natural that you don't see the squid during class since it's the teacher."

"The Four Primal Bodies, he logged on late last night and didn't log off until 8 a.m. this morning. He should have just arrived at the company and started working not long ago, so he didn't get to slack off."

As a qualified president, he knew the students' class schedules like the back of his hand, had memorized the squid's class schedule, and also understood the four primitives' rules for slacking off.

The first to notice something was wrong was French Fries, who was secretly playing on his phone during class.

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After two question marks, silence fell.

"Great! Now my parents can't control me anymore!"

A voice message came from under the covers; judging from the echo, she most likely ran to the bathroom and cheered.

Teacher Squid Bro has also finished his get out of class.

"Really 300 million?"

"so much?"

He chuckled in his quilted voice, "Aren't you glad you divorced early? If you hadn't left Du Jingwen, these two dividends might have been a huge financial burden~~~"

As long as we remain friends, this whole "Du Jingwen" thing will probably never be over.

Squidward's illustrious life story has been reduced to a joke about everyone going to their graves because of a failed marriage.

It is said that it is better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage, as the ancients believed that breaking up a marriage was detrimental to one's virtue.

But Jiang Heyi and his group felt that even while lying still, their merit points were increasing by 1, as if a spirit was frantically striking an electronic wooden fish for them.

Orange Tea now has time to use her phone.

"Now that my parents can settle down in the city, they're getting older, and it's more reassuring to be close to a place with good medical resources."

The Tea God's initial desire to become a doctor was influenced by his consideration for his parents.

However, after careful consideration, she finally settled on veterinary medicine, which was a better career prospect.

For a child who climbed her way up from the countryside, there was no room for error in every step she took. She could only try to choose the path that was better for herself and her family, and to make sure she had enough to eat first.

This goal has now been achieved ahead of schedule.

The tea master cried his eyes out when he called his parents to share the good news.

In rural areas, when a family's child becomes successful, they will renovate the old house, add some appliances, and host a banquet to invite neighbors and friends.

Two months ago, the Tea Master's parents proudly hosted a banquet, and a large number of people came to offer their congratulations.

Now, even though the renovation of the old house isn't finished, they can hold a banquet again.

Jiang Heyi's phone rang; an unfamiliar number was calling.

He browsed through the chat history in the group, casually clicking on one. In a great mood, he was interested in playing around with potential telecom fraudsters.

Are you Chairman Jiang?

The voice on the other end of the line trembled with excitement, and faint whispers could be heard; it seemed as if someone was nearby.

President Jiang, that's an awkward title.

As Jiang Heyi awkwardly dug her toes into the ground, the other person introduced themselves.

They're actually Orange Tea's parents?

He, who had been lounging lazily in the chair, immediately sat up straight.

Orange Tea's parents are both from small towns; they have some education, but not much.

At first, I didn't quite understand how Orange Tea made its fortune and started making money, and even now I still don't understand these fragmented details about how Stars of Proof makes money.

But when they heard that their child had made a fortune, gained both fame and wealth, and was loved by most players, they became restless.

Children may be capable, but they also need mentors and support.

In their eyes, everyone else on the boundary between reality and illusion is a benefactor to Orange Tea.

They obtained everyone's contact information under the guise of distributing local products, and are now calling each person to thank them for their patronage of the orange tea.

Jiang Heyi recalled Yuan Huanye, who had coldly berated the prison guard during the offline gathering, but secretly worried about him.

Parents all over the world have the same heart...

Jiang Heyi's soft spot was touched.

"It's not that we're taking care of the Tea Goddess... uh, Orange Tea, it's that she's been taking such good care of us. Our smooth start is all thanks to her."

Although the Tea Goddess's magic has faded somewhat since the game started, she is still far more outstanding than the average lucky player.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Heyi sent the conversation to the group chat.

Orange Tea blushed and wanted to call her parents to stop.

"You're all grown up now, and your parents can't help you much anymore. They're just trying to make you feel good about them. Just let them do it; we don't care anyway."

Good heavens, the jailer actually said that?

When did he finally understand?

Does this 300 million still have the effect of opening up intelligence and improving emotional intelligence?

Jiang Heyi typed with a smile: "If you can understand the Tea God's parents so well, you must be able to understand your dad's disappointment in you, right?"

“I’ve always been able to, but I was too useless before and didn’t know how to respond, so I could only let him scold me more. I never held a grudge.”