T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The jailer has no room for error; he does.

Orange Tea is in a hurry.

She asked the magic mirror, "I answered correctly, so why wasn't the dragon affected?"

"It has been accepted," the magic mirror replied. "Its level and magical power have been weakened."

There are many types of nerfs, and the jailer encountered the type with the smallest nerf.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

On the other side of the venue, the orange tea and the magic mirror swayed.

Dark green smoke filled the surface of the magic mirror, completely obscuring the two sides engaged in fierce combat.

The players were the first to hear the heavy breathing.

A gust of air blew by, and the jailer, stepping on the dragon's limp wings, slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and sat down.

The pale blue water curtain surrounding her seeped into her skin, moisturizing the wounds torn by the explosion and allowing them to heal at a visible speed.

【Origin Element: Water】

With its strong defense and functionality, Jailer Bro adopted the most straightforward and unpretentious strategy when facing the onslaught of the flying dragon.

Sniper at the middle gate!

The Corruption Nuclear Explosion was generated on the path that the dragon was bound to take. Ignoring the aftershocks of the explosion, it chose to trust this item, which embodied countless efforts of Arela and the hard work of the entire guild.

Since these are the top-tier equipment in the game, what are mere explosions and flying dragons compared to that?

Eat it, eat it all!

Origin Element responded to the jailer's trust, showing the audience what a disguised soft invincibility looks like, with pure numerical beauty, which even a dragon rushing in and a corrupted nuclear explosion cannot penetrate.

If the weight they carry is -2, then the impact of losing their ability to walk with ease should also be -2.

Slow movement speed and terrible spellcasting feel.

Jiang Heyi saw more than just numbers. Even the best equipment depends on the user. The prison guard's excellent predictive ability was the key to a one-hit kill.

The jailer, unusually, didn't gloat. Instead, after hearing the orange tea's explanation, he muttered a self-deprecating "bad luck" in frustration.

French Fries covered his mouth and laughed, jokingly saying, "This is what happens when your luck is sucked away by the Tea God."

The onlookers had never seen the jailer look so impressive before; he was completely unfamiliar to them.

"Could it be that, in preparation for the possible World Championship, there was always a tactic in the 'Boundary Between Reality and Illusion' manual: concealing one's strength?"

"That can't be right. They only made it through at the last minute in the qualifiers."

"How do you explain his inconspicuous performance during his time at the Temple of the Clarity?"

"They haven't confirmed they won't participate in the World Championship, so they'll definitely keep hiding it. What's so strange about that?"

“What you said makes some sense. After all, think about it, in the team allocation at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, Tea God has always been the lowest, French Fries and Potatoes are the highest, followed by Jailer and Bed. If he's really a noob, there's no reason to pile resources on him.”

"So, from the very beginning, the prison guard was hiding his true strength, just as others were hiding their tactics.

"Wow, aren't you afraid that hiding it will turn into hiding a plane ticket?"

"What can you do if someone is confident?"

"Then all I can say is that skill breeds daring. No wonder it's a T0 guild. The jailer brother has been hiding for more than half a year."

If you perform well enough, people will naturally find reasonable reasons for what you have done.

The sudden highlight made the onlookers justify the fact that the jailer only sucked blood and did nothing in the early game.

The logic chain is even closed-loop, making it flawless.

"No, I need to go back and watch the video about the Four Primitives. Could this guy be hiding it too?"

"Oh no, now that you mention it, it's true. There's no way the jailer could perform like that while the other guy on the team is a complete noob."

As a result, the four original entities also benefited, and he himself was flattered as he watched.

Damn it, if Jiang Heyi weren't part of the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, he would have thought they were right.

Nong Ya, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but purse her lips.

Putting everything else aside, she's the most qualified to speak on whether the Four Primitives are good or not.

In the early game, when the boundary between reality and illusion is scarce, his stealth support is always timely.

Back then, Orange Tea wasn't as experienced as he is now; he was the team's backup support.

In a team, outputs are always more likely to get attention, while supporting roles require careful observation to capture their hidden contributions.

As one becomes more proficient with orange tea, the four original forms will be fully unleashed as damage dealers.

In a sense, the boundary between reality and virtuality, which was once called the T0 guild, was far from optimal.

With the maturation of orange tea, everyone's professional characteristics have been brought into play, and now it is in its complete form.

Nong Ya was smug and self-satisfied.

She had discussed the hidden contributions of the tetramorphs on foreign online communities a long time ago, although her post seemed to disappear without a trace...

I'll dig up the grave when I get home tonight!

Question 11...

Magic Mirror: "(╯°□°）╯︵┻━┻"

Question 12...

Magic Mirror: "(╥﹏╥)"

Question 13...

Magic Mirror: "(Д｀)"

13 out of 10.

Orange tea forcefully changed the Magic Mirror's emoticon from angry to crying.

She scratched her head sheepishly, feeling like she had bullied a child.

"If you change the question, or make it a little more difficult, I won't be able to answer it."

"Evening Dew won't allow it!" the Magic Mirror cried out. "Sister Evening Dew won't allow it!"

This single sentence reveals that the Magic Mirror puzzle bank has a difficulty threshold, and it does not allow for difficulty for the sake of difficulty.

"Handsome, Tea Master, so handsome!"

"Sigh, I'm daydreaming again. I'm fantasizing that the Tea Goddess is my wife, and that she'll help me draw cards and give me three yolks in one go."

"Wow, your fantasies are so pathetic and pathetic..."

"Brother, you're so pitiful, even in your dreams you're so restricted."

The battle on the jailer's side has ended.

Releasing himself from his weighted state, he unleashed a double burst of corrupted nuclear explosions, sparing no effort, blasting a crater into the battlefield.

An adult flying dragon of the same level could withstand the first hit without dying, but the second hit separated its head from its body, and its body was also blown to pieces.

From today onwards, the entire community will reassess Jailer Bro's combat strength.

The prison guard who had just left the room had already seen the contents of the chat window.

"Laugh if you want to, there's no need to hold it in. Your twitching lips look disgusting." Jiang Heyi gave him a high five. "Good, that's how you should behave."

The jailer thanked him and glanced at the orange tea not far away.

During the battle, a strange thought crossed his mind.

Before anyone could ask, the Magic Mirror urged the third group to come on stage.

Jiang Heyi rubbed his hands together, and French Fries revealed his new weapon, the Mad Wolf Knife—the violence was about to begin.

"Oh, will potatoes grow to answer questions?"

What is his area of ​​expertise?

"Perhaps it's history, after all, the guild had Squid Bro."

When they parted, Fries whispered in Jiang Heyi's ear, which was caught by the players.

Is he giving me some instructions?

Magic Mirror: "(→_→)"

Do you have something to say to me?

Jiang Heyi suppressed a laugh.

It seems the magic mirror was trained by the two who answered the questions first; it spoke up before the two had even said anything themselves.

"I have some knowledge of history."

Magic Mirror: "Trying to fool me again... huh?"

Magic Mirror: "(_)"

"You mean, you have some knowledge of it?"

"Why does this person seem different from the previous ones?"

Chapter 422 There are still experts?

The magic mirror adjusted its tone of voice, cleared its throat, and the taste of fries appeared.

Magic Mirror: "(～｀)"

"Since you say you have some knowledge of it, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Question 1: Where was the urine tax first implemented?

It has a distinct sound.

Is he still stuck in the "prison guard" image? Why is the first question so difficult to answer?

Players are discussing it extensively.

"There are such bizarre tax types?"

Yes, brother, yes.

Jiang Heyi grinned and said, "Ancient Egypt."

Magic mirror: "ヽ(○`)"

"Incorrect answer~~~"

The Magic Mirror, having suffered a grievance at the Tea God's hands, was now victorious, its tone as cheerful as a child's.

"The correct answer is..."

Jiang Heyi quickly said, "The correct answer is ancient Rome, and the first person to implement it was Nero."

Magic Mirror: "(˙˙)"

It lasted for two seconds.

“(°°)”

"Adding details now doesn't mean your answer is correct."

“Yes, I know.” Jiang Heyi nodded.

The first wave of goblins had just spawned when French Fries lightly flicked his blade.

The red light flashed and disappeared in an instant. The chattering goblins that rushed towards them were still running when their heads were separated from their bodies.

It's as if the weight has no effect on the fries.

"Come on, the second question."

Magic Mirror: "(∩﹏`∩)"

"Question 2: Based on the keywords, please identify the parties involved and the historical period in which they occurred, and state one of them."

"Horse, Consul."