T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Holora snapped her fingers, turning off the Tower World strategy projection on the rock wall, and then waved her hand.

The light screen flickered, revealing a panoramic view overlooking the Temple of the Clarity.

"Do you remember the self-destructive actions of the Temple of the Clarity?"

"You mean, they made random calls and contacted you?"

Everyone was on edge. Elsa, the only designated genius summoner of the Temple of the Clarity and also a saintess, summoned her "big brother" from another realm.

According to Holola, she was on her shift at the time, waking up from a deep sleep to begin rehabilitation of her summoning spells, when she heard someone shouting on the other side of the summoning ritual.

At first, she thought it was a hallucination, but during several rehabilitation sessions, she heard a mumbling voice, which made her uneasy.

then……

She asked her teacher for help to correct the mistakes—until that moment, she thought it was due to her own lack of academic expertise.

Given that Holora's teacher is a ruler, Elsa's outburst successfully attracted a group of curious big shots to watch.

From that moment on, the Temple of the Clarity, along with the world of Anna, was brought under the observation of the Overlord.

After the events of sending Twilight Dew to extend the life of the Temple of the Clarity and defeating the Church of Eternal Night, there are still sequels to the version played on the boundary between reality and illusion.

Elsa abandoned the headquarters of the Temple of the Clarity and regrouped the temple's followers on the continent of Devilland to resist the evil ideology of the Church of Eternal Night.

And she never used summoning magic again for the rest of her life.

Kind people tend to be overly critical of themselves.

Elsa believes that her summoning made the chaos at the Temple of the Clarity worse and indirectly caused the deaths of the Sunrain Squad.

"The teacher said she might need a psychologist, but unfortunately, we didn't want to interfere in their affairs at the time, so we could only stand by and watch."

In reality, Elsa spent her entire life on the front lines against the Church of Eternal Night.

Under her rule, the Temple of the Clarity recovered its strength and gained the support of various forces on the continent of Devland who refused to fall into depravity.

The struggle between the Clarities and the Eternal Night plunged Devilland into a prolonged period of internal strife. The younger generation across the continent continuously threw themselves into the escalating factional wars, which did not indirectly lead to an escalating struggle between magic and ideology.

On the contrary, there were signs of a knowledge gap across the entire continent of Devland.

Less than 30 years after Elsa's death, both the Clear Ones and the Eternal Nights fell into decline.

Even the most extreme religions, like Eternal Night, are crushed on the shore by even more extreme religions.

A group of people who were not necromancers actually believed that living beings were inherently unclean and that only through sacrifice could they obtain immortality of soul and body.

The key point is that there are more believers than there is eternal night.

Holola and the others, who were responsible for recording the changes on the continent, were dumbfounded when they saw it.

+1 sample of intelligent life diversity

Sociology +2

The Clear Ones' initial policy of appeasement and inclusiveness towards those who turned back to the right path was also seen as weakness after Elsa's death.

The later radical faction adopted the principle of equality for all beings—either I or the enemy.

Another 10 years of chaos ensued, leaving Devland in ruins, and academia withered like a tree without roots.

When the Lion King Kurion of Anna rose to power and Anna regained its glory, the distant Diveran had long lost its former splendor.

The jailer asked, "Why is this part of the game's storyline interwoven within the game? It doesn't seem to have much significance for the selection process, does it? Is it just something you want to include?"

Holora replied, "Actually, it was originally intended as a dream instance, allowing players to experience events from other timelines, but there was a slight hiccup at the time."

“Small song?”

"In one cycle, the continent of Devilland in the Anna world, in its normal timeline, connected with 130 years ago."

"what?"

"When the cycle reaches its 10th year, the Devland side will find that there is another continent called Devland in reality, which can be freely entered and exited through the rift, allowing travel back to the past."

“This…” Jiang Heyi’s scalp tingled.

“It seems you can now intuitively understand how chaotic the vicious cycle of the Ana world is.” Holora sighed. “Apart from the Ana continent, which is very stable, the level of chaos in other regions of the world is no less than that.”

"Then how did you determine that the problem originated on the continent of Anna?"

The moment the jailer uttered those words, he was met with death stares from everyone on the boundary between reality and illusion.

He quickly realized that his question was stupid.

Holola's pre-job training answered many of the questions that people had.

At this stage, no one doubts that they will be reincarnated as Anna in their next life, regardless of the boundary between reality and illusion.

All that's left is how to live this life well.

Holora joked that the conditions they were offering were almost like buying her life, and that they would try their best to make the boundary between the virtual and the real perfect in this lifetime.

After all, in the next life, one wrong step could lead to eternal damnation and an inescapable hell.

Of course, they could still refuse until the very last moment before they died.

After saying that, Holola yawned.

Perhaps because she had talked too much in a short period of time, she became lazy again, inviting everyone to watch the projection together, and she spoke less.

They gleaned much information that candlelight could not provide, and everyone seemed thoughtful.

Nothing happened that night. When Jiang Heyi woke up again, the concern he received was still from his teammates in the Chinese server.

Ready to eat after opening: "Nothing's happened for two days, that shouldn't be the case. What floor could be blocking you? Do you need any help?"

Huangliang Yimeng: "Want to come watch a show and change your mood? The snow water fried noodles blew the Allied Forces to smithereens again. I sneaked in some time last night to watch, it was awesome~~"

Crimson Music Box: "I'm currently feeding the newbies with points. Don't worry, I'm doing what you can't do when you're stuck."

After two days without streaming, many players felt like they had ants crawling all over their bodies.

"To break through the boundary between reality and virtuality to the point that even live streaming is no longer an option, what level of monster must that be?"

"Is it stronger than the Critical Trial? That's outrageous."

"Wake up, the difficulty is definitely not the reason why the boundary between virtual and real is not broadcast live. These days, getting humiliated gets you far more views than playing well."

Which "parasitic" streamer are you referring to?

"So what is it that's so restricted content that can't pass censorship, comparable to a bloody ordeal?"

"Could it be that they went to fight the succubus?"

People's ability to fill in the gaps effectively compensated for the silence on the boundary between reality and fiction.

Thank goodness, because of their consistently hardworking T0 guild image, no one would have guessed that they were simply too exhausted to play the game that day and naturally assumed they were stuck.

It just so happens that Mint and her NPC strategy team have just cleared two levels in a row, so they can shamelessly claim the credit.

Anyway, Mint Mom will unconditionally tolerate them.

When I woke up, it was almost noon.

After logging off in perfect unison, everyone lingered in bed a little longer.

After establishing a regular schedule, I found myself wanting to be lazy again, something I hadn't done in a long time.

If you can have an indulgent meal, you should also have an indulgent feeling.

"bad!"

The jailer jumped up in a hurry and searched around the kitchen for snacks to fill his stomach.

The late-arriving cuttlefish pushed past him, took out pots and pans, and began busily preparing lunch for everyone, wondering what the jailer was up to.

"I was supposed to go shopping with my blind date, but wait, where are my cookies?"

"Oh, I ate it all in bed last night."

"What about my sausage?"

"You ate three snail rice noodles in one go last night, that's really pig-nose! You've already lost weight to a normal weight, how long can you maintain that weight at this rate?"

"Fruit is fine too..."

"I was dragged here by Holola after the New Year, so I didn't prepare any fruit."

"..."

"I'm not eating anymore!"

Jiang Heyi had just finished washing her face when she came over.

Cuttlefish asked, "What was his blind date's name again?"

“Hu Qian, I remember that’s the name,” Jiang Heyi replied. “She seems to be quite into him. She always prepares carefully for blind dates, and she’s even started buying herself perfume.”

The prison guard's transformation is obvious to all: new clothes, perfume, and even going so far as to ask his blankets and fries to help him tidy up his outfit.

This rough-around-the-edges guy started transforming himself in a very serious manner.

"But they rarely talk to us about Hu Qian."

Jiang Heyi hummed in response but didn't reply.

Cuttlefish felt like he'd caught the jailer's influence, how could he have blurted out such an obvious answer?

I stood up a blind date the last time because Holora suddenly showed up.

Hu Qian happened to be looking for a job here after the holiday, so she made a second appointment with Hu Qian.

During the process, Hu Qian did not ask the prison guard why he suddenly stood her up, tacitly avoiding mentioning the previous incident.

In the prison guard's understanding, it means "understanding people's feelings".

Being able to avoid topics that embarrass adults is also a sign of maturity.

After spending some time together, the prison guard was very satisfied with Hu Qian.

I thought that when my mom introduced me to someone, she would start by saying, "My son likes anime," and with such an absurd selection process, the person who would appear would surely be an amazing person. But to my surprise, he was surprisingly reliable.

In his daily interactions with others, he is impeccable.

The expenses for the date are paid in turn, and the gifts you give in return are quickly reciprocated.

Sincerity and character can be seen in the details. Based on the conversation with Mo Yu, his treatment is already far superior to that of Mo Yu when they got married, which can be described as excellent.

Sorry, Squid, I didn't mean to compete with you, it's just...

Who made you so representative!

She liked what the jailer liked.

She has a wide range of interests, including games, animation, and even niche collectible figures.

Hmm... aside from the origin of the nickname.

Let's not talk about awkward ways for adults to interact with each other!

The jailer didn't really know how to bring up this topic... It wasn't until then that he deeply realized how different he was from ordinary people.

The ID for the spectrum is so over-split that the nickname itself loses its meaning.

Fortunately, since they were all in the same industry, they had a certain level of resistance to each other, so they didn't immediately hold their noses, get up and leave with cold faces the moment they got to know each other.

If such a scene were to actually occur, his mother would most likely call him home with a cold face and give him a severe scolding, demanding that he change his ways.

The jailer sighed, "Was I really wrong...?"

Perhaps, when playing games, choosing a normal game name is the right thing to do.

After all, no one knows when their luck will suddenly change and they will become a celebrity.

Chapter 524 There's a name here

Thirty-year-old who switched to a high-level magician: "The jailer has been acting a bit strange lately."

Ready to eat after opening: "No wonder, you're quite diligent in posting erotic pictures. After receiving your bonuses during the Chinese New Year, you sent a lot to artists on foreign servers, and you've been getting a lot of commissions."

Captain Jegan: "You know what, the prison guard is such a lewd picture connoisseur, every single one of the articles he commissions stands up to scrutiny, he's really good at it."

In the top-ranked groups on the Chinese server, everyone's understanding of Jailer Bro is surprisingly consistent.

As long as his obsession with collecting erotic images persists, his mental and physical condition is absolutely fine.