T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

At this moment, she felt somewhat uneasy.

As she stared at the increasingly wide-eyed crowd, she slowly turned her neck.

The dial pointer is now fixed at ×4.

The most subtle thing is that the pointer is just a hair's breadth away from falling into the bottomless abyss of "thank you for participating".

Success or failure, the line between them is very thin.

Orange Tea couldn't help but gasp for breath, her face flushed with a sickly redness.

With 19200 points in hand, she didn't hesitate and continued refreshing.

Like a gambler who has stumbled upon a fortune at a casino, she carries her "harvest"—a "profit" she's already set out to make—and races down a pre-planned path.

The good luck that people used to praise was simply a matter of probability.

It's like playing house without any stakes.

In her uneventful 18 years of life, she had never so proactively piled up chips on the gambling table.

Orange Tea suddenly glimpsed her own inner thoughts.

She didn't want to lose.

Want to win.

I really want to win!

They knew clearly that the other party was a real historical figure, not someone whose data was fabricated.

That's why winning against him is even more meaningful.

Time has given him experience.

War tempered his courage.

Steadiness imbues military prowess with weight.

The towering mountains stand silently, mocking the challengers' overestimation of their abilities.

I can't stand seeing everyone being ridiculed.

"It's just living a few more years!"

"Where are we inferior to you?"

Orange Tea's competitive spirit is stronger than ever before.

It felt like I was back in the days of preparing for the college entrance exam and striving to be number one in my grade.

Remaining points: 15400.

The fleeting image on the Yulu Store's projection screen made the man clenching his teeth stop eating his orange tea.

She slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and gently clicked the purchase button.

"The boundary between the virtual and real worlds has been acquired. [Guild Resource Tower Globalization (Low-Tier)]"

"Remaining points: 400".

There was silence.

French Fries went up to her and gently pressed his hand on her shoulder.

"I know what you're trying to do, but... this item doesn't say that guild units can provide unconditional assistance in battle."

The orange tea suddenly jolted him awake, and most of its boldness vanished.

She stammered, "I..."

French Fries asked, "Yulu, now that the boundary between the virtual and real worlds has been transformed into a tower world, does this include allowing NPCs, one of the guild's resources, to assist in battle?"

Yulu grinned.

"of course."

Orange Tea grabbed a handful of fries, beaming with joy.

"In the lower tier, players can select one guild unit to enter their floor to assist in the battle."

Guild units can choose to consume Tower World Points or Main World Resources.

"Unit deaths do not affect the survival of the main world. However, repeatedly inviting reinforcements on the same floor will increase the amount of resources required."

"Since they are low-level, overly powerful individuals will be suppressed when assisting in battle, so players should carefully consider their choices."

The people at the boundary between the virtual and the real exchanged glances, and the corners of their mouths turned up.

It doesn't matter; the people they want to bring out are just those who use their brains.

"Sigh, why can it only be mint?"

"Can't Mint and I go together?"

"My spatial magic is quite useful too."

Renee, who was originally happily innovating potions with Mint, was met with a barrage of questions, leaving her looking dejected.

Jiang Heyi, who had returned to look for the person, could only apologize repeatedly.

It was their fault. If they had tried harder, they could have taken both of them with them.

WorldBubble's perspective hadn't switched to the Virtual-Real Boundary Guild, so they were unaware of what had happened on Jiang Heyi's side.

Seeing that Jiang Heyi had returned with Mint by his side, many players were puzzled.

Everyone is very familiar with mint.

The pursuit of a luck-boosting item led to the sudden emergence of the Demonic Metasequoia route.

But... what can this guy do to help the boundary between the virtual and real worlds?

"I remember she didn't have much fighting ability, right?"

"She's very weak. You could threaten her even when you were just born in Fengjia City."

"Inferior Potions Expert".

"I remember there's a Kesha in the Reality/Illusion Boundary Guild, why don't you invite her?"

Questions poured in, but Mint neither saw nor heard them.

She quickly accepted the setting of the Tower World, and as she listened to Jiang Heyi's description, her lips almost curled into a smile.

"I think I understand. He was bullied by that old geezer named Oleksandr, and he couldn't beat him, so he was in a hurry to call for his mother, right?"

Jiang Heyi was speechless.

Things hadn't really come to that point. He actually already had a new plan in mind, and he estimated that the chances of winning were still pretty good.

But since Orange Tea said for the first time that "he also has a good idea," what else can he do?

Of course, the issue now is no longer about changing the plan.

Mint's spontaneous cry of "Call for Mom!" not only caught the attention of the well-trained TOP4 players in the Chinese server, but also ignited the passion of the spectators.

She crept quietly under the covers and whispered, "Mint, let's talk about this when we get back. Don't mention it here..."

Mint demonstrated a rare high level of emotional intelligence.

Children care about their image in front of their friends.

Understand!

It's too late.

Players have boundless imaginations, and their ability to think outside the box is naturally boundless as well.

"Sigh, I knew there were a bunch of people playing the game in the boundary between the virtual and real worlds. I only thought about recognizing other players as mothers, but I never thought of recognizing NPCs as mothers."

"The creativity of tile-making is truly boundless."

"The question is, which one started first, the one on the boundary between the virtual and the real?"

"I guess it's the jailer."

For some inexplicable reason, the prison guard became the culprit.

The jailer looked bewildered, then sighed in relief.

Okay, I'll carry it!

Ready to eat right out of the can, come close to Jiang Heyi.

"Do we have to shout for Mint to work?"

Jiang Heyi covered his forehead.

"I don't know, do as you please."

He can already imagine the tone of tomorrow's community discussion.

How could I forget to give you a couple of instructions before you left!

"Senior brother, should we follow suit?" Wu Sitong asked curiously.

"The way these wise men act has its reasons, but it's all just a dream, so treat it as entertainment."

The members of the Star Gazing Sect exchanged glances and reached a consensus.

Mint was initially a little unaccustomed to being called "Mom" by everyone.

But when she saw everyone looking so awkward at the boundary between reality and illusion, she laughed so hard her mouth twisted into a crook.

"I'm doing this to save face for you guys, so what are you being coy about? Be more generous!"

I even got a lecture from Mint.

The community will be even more exciting tomorrow!

Chapter 451 A Chaotic Battle

After listening to everyone's summary of the information, Mint had already understood the situation.

"Ritual magic, demon-suppressing array, dense magical bombardment, hmm, indeed very troublesome."

I hesitated for a moment before opening the can and eating it.

"Then, Mint...Mom, do you have a plan?"

Mint readily accepted the nickname.

"We need to see how that legion commander who bullied you acts first. You also said that the battle situation will keep changing."

She suggested, "How about we start by playing a round?"

"Don't be a coward, potato, don't be afraid, I'll give you some advice."

Peppermint gives me a strange sense of comfort.

After all, she was a native of the magical world, and she understood the forms of warfare better than the players.

This time, Jiang Heyi did not choose to confront the cavalry.

Upon arrival, all personnel entered the city immediately.

After finding Jonah and several centurions, the wounded soldiers were stabilized as planned.

Jiang Heyi went to the city wall to observe.

Peria's cavalry had no intention of entering the city; instead, they circled around Green Embroidery and headed off into the distance.

Soon after, hundreds of animal messengers flew over the Green Embroidered City.

As an extension of the magicians' perception, they scrutinized every movement within Green Embroidery City.

Under Jiang Heyi's orders, the players had already hidden in dark corners, and those who were outside had put on a tattered suit of armor to disguise themselves as wounded soldiers.

Now that we know Oleksandr is disgustingly stable, let's learn from that experience and avoid alerting him.

"coming."

On the horizon lit up by the setting sun, a long line of flags could be faintly seen.

Peria's military flag fluttered in the wind, bright as fire.