T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

If the jailer ever loses interest in these things, it's probably because something big has happened in his life, and they'll have to pay him a visit to see what's going on.

Either consult a psychologist or take him to the hospital for a physical examination.

Thirty-year-old who switched to a high-level magician: "I looked at the good stuff that the jailer brother recently shared with me, the erotic pictures after the New Year, it's not quite right."

Lafrecia: "Oh no, she's a scent addict!"

Nagur's Soup: "At least he doesn't control the giant mushroom."

"Don't misunderstand me. What I mean is that the proportion of the most classic jailers has decreased." The great magician emphasized, "In the past, at least 7%, or even 6%, were jailers."

The sashimi was actually made from dead fish: "The timing of the commissions varied, so the quantity submitted was inconsistent. The jailer is an omnivore; he doesn't just eat jailers, he just has a preference for them."

A fleeting dream: "It seems we have slightly different definitions of favoritism."

Jiangdong Iron Wall: "Stop seeing a doctor through cybers. Didn't the prison guard brother say in the group before that he liked his blind date? They've known each other for more than half a month, and they probably have mutual feelings. He doesn't want to be called a pervert, so he's toned it down."

At this moment, all that's missing is the background music from Conan solving a case.

The mysterious man wasn't mysterious at all: "Hey buddy, does the other party even know how valuable 'Jailer Bro' really is?"

Jiangdong Iron Wall: "I feel like I know. The prison guard mentioned that the other party's concentration is very high and his radio waves match his."

After thinking about it, since the prison guard has already revealed it, there's nothing more for everyone to hide. Let's just send an emoji and join the fun.

I'm a shipboard expert: "Damn, are there really girls in this world who are so incredibly attractive, cute, and can even connect with the jailer? I can't accept that!"

Crimson Music Box: "People on the boundary between reality and illusion, why don't you come out and chat for a bit? Anyway, the jailer has already self-destructed, so your chats aren't considered backstabbing."

Indeed, Jiang Heyi and the others were still thinking of keeping it a secret from the prison guard, but they didn't expect him to reveal it in the group chat himself. So the zipper on their mouths can be loosened.

Cuttlefish Bubbling: "I don't know much about him; he rarely talks to us about it."

Crimson Music Box asked in surprise, "Really? The jailer doesn't seem like the type to hide things like this. Your relationship could have deteriorated?"

Inside the room, French fries were nestled in Jiang Heyi's arms—it was especially comforting to do this in winter.

She laughed and said, "You see, anyone familiar with the prison guard's character can spot his abnormality from various angles."

Jiang Heyi complained: "A pervert suddenly becomes somewhat normal, that's how it is."

Scarlet Music Box recalls: "Just as you described, she was a very, very rare otaku girl."

Sashimi is actually made from dead fish: "Isn't the guild leader the rarest one? He's multilingual, a gaming expert, and often translates information from foreign websites to feed us. He was also the earliest free strategy sharer for Proof of the Stars."

Ready to eat after opening: "Indeed, the music box is not bad looking either. Before meeting you, I really thought you were a man. Huangliang Yimeng is a woman. I didn't expect that you two are opposite genders."

The topic suddenly shifted to music boxes.

That's how group chats are; one second it's one topic, the next it's another.

The main idea is to talk about anything and everything, giving you the illusion that this group of people know everything from astronomy and geography to current affairs.

As Jiang Heyi was being dragged along by French fries for his daily physical training, his phone vibrated.

He glanced at it; it was a private message from the music box.

"Try to find out more about the prison guard's blind date. It's hard to say what kind of person someone with no dating experience might meet."

she added.

"The bystander sees most of the game."

You have to be responsible for what you say.

He could imagine the hesitation the music box felt when it sent that message.

Only someone who truly considers everyone at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds as an important friend would dare to get involved in such a topic.

Jiang Heyi replied: "Thank you on behalf of the prison guard, we will."

"No need, we're all friends. If you're free, remember to invite us to your wedding."

French fries were watching.

After finishing a set of burpees, she wiped her sweat and noticed Jiang Heyi had stopped doing push-ups.

She squatted down with a mischievous grin and pressed down on his back with her fingers.

"No, the breath is about to dissipate..."

The wicked fries didn't give him a chance.

Unable to catch his breath, Jiang Heyi collapsed to the ground, looking utterly exhausted.

While he was catching his breath, Fries blurted out his idea: "Let's just pretend it's just our imagination, and we'll do it secretly..."

"Check it out, phew...right?"

The prison guard's life went smoothly, and since he made the decision himself, no one really took the blind date seriously.

The topic raised by the music box made the two of them realize that it was indeed necessary to conduct a background check.

"They must have made it at home, right?" Jiang Heyi suddenly thought.

"The older generation might not think too much about it when introduced by relatives and friends."

"That's true," Jiang Heyi chuckled. "Not everyone is like me, Yanxuan~~"

French fries laughed along, sounding annoyed.

Her parents' affection for Jiang Heyi was obvious; they even forgot to lock her out when they came home for the New Year, and she remembered it all this year!

Who to ask to investigate this issue would have been a problem in the past.

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds is filled with a bunch of lousy gamers; they may be popular, but they lack connections.

But now...

Open the contact list, find Chen Shaoyu, and send a message to Candlelight's only designated contact in this world.

The response came quickly.

"Horola has just taken in a new doll today, who will share the witness of the stars with the candlelight."

"The candlelight needs to stably share all the backed-up knowledge with it, and other operations cannot be performed for the time being."

Jiang Heyi scratched his head: "How long will it take?"

"About several days."

Jiang Heyi decided to find Holora, but she happened to be setting off for the Sea of ​​Origin Magic this morning to return the power of "Wu".

After it's over, she still needs to return to the Land of Three Domes to quell the chaos created by Weaving Wind.

It just so happened that it coincided with a time when she needed to be busy one after another. If it had been a day earlier, she would have been squatting in the cave, leisurely daydreaming.

Chen Shaoyu asked, "What do you want to do?"

Having shared hardships together, and being no stranger to anyone, Jiang Heyi simply stated his requirements.

After a while, Chen Shaoyu replied: "There is someone who might be able to help you."

"Who?"

……

……

"Who?"

"Hu Qian".

Snow Water Fried Noodles looked bewildered: "I mean, who is this?"

He paused, then pressed on, "A well-known commander in China? Which guild are you from?"

An enamel mug rests on the forehead.

Still in the guild, still on the battlefield!

Isn't this complete obsession?

I don't know who it was that stubbornly refused to experience the Proof of the Stars back then.

The enamel mug said, "This is a message from Chen Shaoyu. He said that the candle flame is too busy to deal with, so he asked us to help investigate this person's background without causing too much of a commotion."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but analyze, "What kind of background does someone like Candlelight have to be targeting?"

Xue Shui Chao Mian waved his hand dismissively, "Since they're looking for you, just let the people below know. It's a small matter."

The enamel mug gave a soft snort: "Right now, all you can think about is the battlefield. Nothing else."

Xue Shui Chao Mian remained noncommittal, continuing to scroll through the community page on the screen.

He's long since come to terms with it.

With the power of a candle, if you want to do something, just let them know; that would be considered giving them face.

So what if she doesn't follow the rules?

Fear and anxiety cannot change the fact that the candlelight is so powerful that it ignores the rules of this world, so we might as well enjoy it while we can.

"You know what young people call 'high-intensity self-searching'?" the enamel mug joked. "People praise you every day, don't you get tired of it?"

Xue Shui Chao Mian said seriously, "I'm doing a good job of commanding. Young people like it. They're happy, and I'm happy too. What's wrong with that? If you're not satisfied, go and fight one yourself."

"Let me tell you, I have foreign guilds outside. People in Saint Helena speak highly of me, and that's obvious to everyone. The praise I receive from the domestic community is less than a third of what they receive."

Since the addition of snow water fried noodles to Saint Helena, Saint Helena has never lost.

In an effort to delay the Black Sword Guardian's progress and dismantle guild strongholds, major European guilds are using their maximum intrusion privileges every day.

Initially, the snow water fried noodles even used a "powerful weapon" like rotten jade.

After winning easily, he suddenly felt bored and decided to only use his skills in times of crisis.

Faced with such self-imposed limitations, the Saint Helena stronghold in the eyes of the Allied forces was like an insurmountable chasm.

Xue Shui Chao Mian particularly enjoys reading translated posts from the European server community on Chinese social media.

"How come players from the same guild are called war gods when Xue Shui Chao Mian is in command, but cowards when Kai Wei Jiu is in charge?"

"I don't quite understand yet, are you insulting snow water fried noodles or an aperitif?"

"Friend, after the Second Battle, I thought no one in the community was comparing these two anymore. Did you just come back from the trenches of World War I?"

"Yes, it takes about 7 days, which is in accordance with the records."

He glanced at the content of the snow water fried noodles he was looking at using the webpage's built-in translation function, then left the enamel mug behind.

It's quite interesting to shine in a field that young people also enjoy.

At this age, it's really all about being happy.

The enamel mug dialed a number in the contact list.

"Yes, Xiao Wu."

"Oh, it's nothing serious. Here's a name, can you help me..."

After hanging up the phone, "Xiao Wu" on the other end of the line looked at the name he had written down and pondered for a while.

He decided not to do much reading comprehension and to proceed according to the original meaning.

Another call was made.

"Hmm, Xiao Chen, it's nothing, don't be so serious. It's nothing serious, I just need you to do a small favor for me."

"Here's a name, can you help me..."

Chapter 525 Slow to react, but also perceptive

Just after 8 p.m., the jailer returned.

Contrary to expectations, he didn't seem particularly happy.

In the past, returning from blind dates humming some random, unknown tune was the standard procedure.

The cohabitation of seven people on the boundary between the virtual and real worlds is very similar to that of a university dormitory.

I'm usually too lazy to go out unless there's a special occasion.

The most diligent ones were Moyu and Jiang Heyi, who regularly drove around shopping and brought home the items on everyone's shopping list.

If someone suddenly wants to go out, they will definitely bring some food to share with everyone.