T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"Indeed, only the Dark Elves have changed?" Opening the can of instant food looked at the guy in the team whose initial race was werewolf, "Why is he fast asleep?"

Jiang Heyi stroked his chin: "That only proves that your racial talent is not directly related to the night."

French Fries licked his lips: "So... this floor, while it imposes many restrictions on us, also gives us entirely new mechanics and gameplay."

Her original race is a forest elf, so what should her talent be?

The information that Yuru didn't reveal was truly weighty, one more important than the next.

Li Furan scratched his head and looked at the Star Gazing Sect disciples who were also dozing off.

"Humans, surely they have some talent at all...?"

He vaguely remembered the race introduction interface, where humans were known for their mediocrity and balance.

Is it too late for me to become a traitor and join the Dark Elves now?

Of the 35 people, there were 5 dark elves, so 4 of them were assigned to patrol the 4 gates at night.

Take a break in bed for now, in preparation for any unforeseen circumstances.

This has been a great help; otherwise, the thought of possibly having to fight Peria's enemies at any moment would keep me from sleeping soundly.

Under the watchful eyes of countless spectators, Jiang Heyi and his group slept fully clothed.

This scene may go down in gaming history.

Nearly a million players watched them sleep in the world bubble at the boundary between reality and virtuality.

Although spectators can switch perspectives to admire the Night Watchers and have a panoramic view of the city, giving them a sense of godlike exhilaration, they can't help but laugh when the scene shifts back to the boundary between reality and illusion.

Evening Dew was already smiling.

That mischievous smile clearly showed that she had foreseen this moment.

Despite the slowed pace, the chat section of WorldBubble is far from deserted.

They found a new, explosive topic.

"Oh my gosh, the French fries are sleeping like this, they're practically hugging the potato in their arms!"

"I need to timestamp this immediately, download the video tomorrow, and cut out the whole thing."

"It has been identified as a classic and can be appreciated repeatedly."

Players enter a dream within a dream, and their sleeping postures become similar to those in reality.

Since they started living together, Jiang Heyi often finds French fries clinging to her tightly when she wakes up.

Fortunately, the weather had turned cooler; if it were summer, it would have been very hot and humid—he later felt ashamed of his initial thought.

From childhood to adulthood, French Fries has always been used to cuddling something to fall asleep.

His arrival successfully transformed the cushion into a living thing.

In the words of French fries: "The shape is just right, and it's comfortable to hold, so I'll make do."

"Does Cyber ​​Potato dream about electronic fries?"

"You're a genius for coming up with something like this."

"What was the feeling that the potato enthusiast had when he fell in love with French fries? Solanine?"

"So, the potatoes are no longer usable. They have too much solanine and have been marked as sprouting by French fries, so they can't be eaten."

"Damn it, if I were taking the exam with a bunch of genius freaks like you, I would never regret not passing; I would only feel that I was not as skilled as you."

Compared to the heartwarming scene on this side, the other couple's situation seemed rather tragic.

He kicked the blanket across the squid's face, then casually lay half-side down, trying to take up as much sleeping space as possible.

That is to say, the house they used as a resting place was spacious enough, and they slept on the floor; otherwise, the squid would have rolled off the bed.

Among the onlookers, one person couldn't help but cover his face.

Wow, this sleeping posture in bed is so grand!

"Maybe that's how it is in reality. After all, the evidence of the stars is in dreams, and real-world actions are projected into dreams within dreams, which makes perfect sense."

"That makes sense, it really fits the personality of the bed."

"Sigh, I hope Cuttlefish won't get bullied by another bad woman after Du Jingwen?"

"Nonsense! Du Jingwen isn't even worth a single hair in the quilt!"

The father, lying in bed, really wanted to say a few words in defense of his daughter.

But remembering her daughter's repeated instructions not to use her identity in public, she had no choice but to hold back.

I know my own daughter best.

From childhood to adulthood, this child's sleep has always been a brutal struggle between him and the heavens and earth.

Give them a blanket, and they'll kick it under the bed.

Place a cushion under the bed, and the next day the cushion will still be under the bed.

I worried about her countless times when she was little, afraid that she would catch a cold at night.

Just getting up at night to cover her with a blanket again makes one sigh.

Seeing that she was going to university and would be living in a dormitory, he was always worried, fearing that she would be bullied by her classmates for no reason because of this "small matter".

The players' discussions left him parched.

"Can we change the subject and find something new?"

"What do you think the jailer will say when he sees what happened to the squid?"

"say what?"

"Dude, you're eating really well."

"Hahahahahaha!"

"You understand the jailer!"

No, that's not the kind of new topic he wants!

"boom!"

The violent explosion interrupted the spectators' laughter and chatter.

Jiang Heyi and the others, who were fast asleep, were all awakened. They got up in a panic and left the house in a daze.

Before I could even be surprised, I saw the raging fire in the distance.

"Dong dong dong~~~"

A series of muffled explosions rang out.

A dazzling fireball erupted, and a mushroom cloud rose.

The powerful shockwave leveled buildings within a 200-meter radius of the explosion's epicenter, scattering large amounts of bricks and rubble into the air.

A light rain of stones fell over most of Green Embroidery City.

Jiang Heyi hurriedly asked, "What happened!"

The player on night patrol quickly responded.

The combined results showed that no abnormalities were found at any of the four city gates.

What the hell?

I mentioned before that I felt the Dark Elves' perception was enhanced at night.

Did the other side take advantage of the night patrol's absence and sneak in?

How many enemies are there in Green Embroidery City now?

Completely awake, Jiang Heyi led his team closer to the explosion site.

We carefully sensed and proceeded cautiously, yet the scene was eerily quiet.

The burning ruins of the building after the explosion emitted a series of crackling sounds, one of the few unusual noises in the quiet night.

"An unknown revelation says that the enemy is no longer in the city."

"what?"

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Upon hearing this, the players were shocked.

The four gates were on high alert, able to spot even a bird flying by, let alone the mastermind who infiltrated the city to carry out a massive explosion.

After only getting a good night's sleep, the players worked until dawn, taking stock of their losses.

The two warehouses that were attacked were storing food. The attackers were not stingy and used a large number of magic scrolls, which resonated together to create an effect comparable to ritual magic.

The scroll fragments remaining at the scene revealed this operation.

"They have a very clear objective; they're only after the food," Jiang Heyi sighed. "We still haven't killed them fast enough."

Without a doubt, the remnants of those families who had not been completely eliminated made contact with Peria's legion commander.

Having learned of the situation inside the city, he sent elite troops to infiltrate and create the explosion, completely cutting off Green Embroidery's supply lines.

The customer, puzzled, said, "This is too much respect. They've already infiltrated, and all they're doing is cutting off our food supply. Wouldn't it have been better if they just ambushed us?"

"From his perspective, 35 people suddenly appeared, joined Green Embroidery, and were to lead the remaining troops here to resist Peria's offensive, and each of them was outstanding in strength."

"In this worldview, powerful mages and high-level combatants all have some kind of background."

"His concerns will gradually dissipate as Peria's information network is completed."

"I estimate he will arrive by noon today at the latest."

Exhausted, Centurion Jonah strode to the ruins and knelt on one knee before the players.

"My lords, we have found the infiltration route."

A map was laid out, revealing a vast network of underground tunnels.

Jiang Heyi frowned, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Jonah, what is this?"

Jonah immediately explained.

"The underground sewage channel, which was built and widened under the supervision of the Ruhr family, was planned to be abandoned in earlier years, but Green Embroidery still uses the old, narrow and cramped pipes."

"But in reality, the Ruhr family secretly built most of it."

"Your Excellency is wise. We know nothing about this. It is a facility paid for by the important people in the city. We have no way of enjoying it and have no way of knowing about it."

Jiang Heyi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"It's not your fault, it's my problem."

Xilu had already made the hints obvious; it was the players who failed to pay attention to the details and overlook them.

We absolutely cannot let our guard down in the slightest.

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Jiang Heyi deliberately stored staple foods and dried meat and fruit in two separate warehouses, which had a certain effect.

At least they still have staple food to eat.

However, the soldiers will be subject to rationing.

The channels secretly built by the magical clans of Green Embroidery City were both for sewage disposal and for the proper use of groundwater resources.

Therefore, even if a siege is necessary, water will not be scarce.

However, there shouldn't be any siege warfare.

After observing the underground water network built under the supervision of the Ruhr family, Jiang Heyi was completely bewildered.

It's easy to blow this place up and intercept the enemy, but what will they drink if the wells in Green Embroidery City are contaminated?

Blood?

Huang Liang Yi Meng laughed and clapped her hands: "Could it be..."