T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

[Jiangdong Iron Wall]: "That's great, I'm gradually understanding everything."

Sigh, I've driven two more people crazy.

The fourth layer of the 3D bullet hell game needs to last at least 1 minutes before things turn around.

During the debriefing, everyone, from God's perspective, thought it wasn't difficult; wasn't it just a dodgeball game plus a grid-stepping game plus an enhanced version?

But when it comes to the actual implementation stage...

"Oh, how did I die?"

"Wow, how come the damage is so high? My shield and potions aren't working?"

"Damn, why did this comment hit me when I got up?!"

"Damn it, how did that magic ray hit me? I definitely dodged it!"

"Damn, so this is the shield you put on me! I thought it was a barrage of bullets flying at me, so I dodged instinctively. Oh my god..."

"Ahhhhhh! I shouldn't have been so stingy with the props! I've gotten myself into trouble because I was so greedy!"

Unexpected situations frequently occur, causing the strategy progress to regress, resulting in hilarious situations.

Before entering, everyone felt incredibly strong that day and was sure to win.

After being resurrected several times, my mind was completely muddled, and I was only able to react instinctively.

[Thirty-year-old becomes a Grand Magician]: "After I wake up, I'll arrange another picture of the Slime King in a different pose."

【Nugou Nongtang】: "Hey, do you have any commissions too? I do too, look, let's swap, then we'll both have two erotic pictures, a win-win!"

What a weird gentleman's exchange segment!

Jailer: "I don't have any. Can I trade you something else?"

"make a deal!"

The two of them didn't hesitate at all.

During this time together, everyone knows that the prison guard has three or four precious small hard drives, which are used to store valuable resources.

Jiang Heyi had a lot to complain about.

I wonder how they'll feel after learning that the Slime King will most likely become one of their allies.

Compared to other guilds suffering in despair, Mint's feelings were much simpler and clearer.

She was grinning from ear to ear.

"Hehehe... Hehehe... [Fortress of the Heart], hehehe, my [Fortress of the Heart]..."

Orange Tea couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she took out a handkerchief and wiped the drool from the corner of Mint's mouth.

Wow, there really are people who can laugh like that.

Mint was pleased with the "gold coins" that Black Cat had produced. After brewing a bottle and confirming its effects and side effects, she decided to improve it herself to eliminate the fatigue side effect.

"Thank you. This is the first time in all these years that someone has sent me a formula."

Mint clutched the recipe to her chest, reluctant to let go, much like a child overwhelmed with joy at receiving a precious gift.

From childhood to adulthood, apart from the nun who adopted her, no one had ever treated her so well.

Growing up in a church with few peers, he studied day and night to realize his talents, believing that as long as he entered the empire's highest academy, he could change his fate.

As a result, she lost to amniotic fluid rather than sweat—and to this day, she still firmly believes that, having started from the same point, her talent is no less than that person's.

Mint was indignant, wondering why she was the one who encountered so much absurdity and malice.

While fleeing the capital, they unexpectedly encountered the strange group from the boundary between the real and the virtual in the wilderness.

"Could this be a gift from fate?"

The more she was exposed to it, the harder it became for Mint to stop thinking that way.

While she was still in a daze, the blankets came over.

She put her hands on her hips and said smugly, "Hey, what's the big deal? There will only be more and more of these things in the future. After all, we just need to fight our way up in the front. Mint Mom has too many things to worry about at home."

Mint first grinned happily, then frowned and tilted her head...

She felt there was something strange about what was said.

Wait a minute

Chapter 110 Some Local Products

After the two random memory fragments were drawn, the lucky winners of this round were Jiang Heyi and Original Flavor Fries.

Jiang Heyi obtained the [Magic Shaping] skill.

Extract a certain amount of magic power and shape it into any desired form.

The greater the magical power, the higher the quality of the shaped object.

A common use is to shape it into different weapons and launch attacks according to the situation, making it one of the excellent counter-magic spells for mages when dealing with close combat.

But it was the magic warriors who truly brought it to its full potential.

Because of its versatility, Jiang Heyi fell in love with this skill during the guild wars.

The skill gained from Plain Fries is the Berserker's [Praise of Pain].

Berserker = Masochist.

These are not nicknames that players randomly gave out.

After the guild wars unlocked all class skill information, players discovered that most of the Berserker's excellent and powerful skills were related to self-harm and being hit.

One of them is "praising suffering".

It requires the player to be injured by an "enemy" and that the player currently has no shield magic, shield-providing potions, or blessings in effect before it can consume stamina to release.

The effect is that the player's pain perception is paralyzed, their resistance to damage is increased, and being injured will excite the player, further enhancing the effect of the talent skill [Bloodlust Frenzy].

Original Fries loves this skill. Before, when he was trying to hurt himself by taking damage, he was always worried about losing control and dying. Now that the skill increases the success rate, he's very happy.

The pharmacist-specific memory fragments were ineffective against mint, and since no one in the guild planned to improve their pharmacist skills for the time being, Jiang Heyi directly fed them to the witch doll [Red and White].

Under Mint's tutelage, Red and White's potion-making skills improved significantly, and two shield potion recipes improved by Mint appeared on the guild's list of potions that can be made.

When they weren't around, Mint Mom was truly dedicated to teaching and nurturing students.

"You know how good I am, right? Well..."

As soon as Mint started rubbing his hands, Jiang Heyi and the original flavor fries said in unison.

"No."

Mint was startled by their unspoken understanding: "I haven't even said what I want to do yet..."

She felt a little guilty.

Jiang Heyi glanced at her sideways: "You want us to sweep through the ninth floor and open the Black Cat Spirit Corridor, so you can take us along, right?"

Having been completely understood, Mint remained unfazed.

"Take me with you..." she pleaded. "This is a virtual world constructed by mental magic, and I'm very curious about it."

Given Mint's current combat strength, Black Cat Mind Control would probably die on the spot.

However, as a magician, hearing about magic that can only be used by high-ranking sages inevitably evokes a sense of longing.

After being rejected again, Mint gritted her teeth.

"Remember the mental magic scroll from last time? Actually..."

Jiang Heyi and the original flavor fries exchanged a glance, revealing a knowing, amused expression.

As the items given to her by the boundary between the virtual and the real became increasingly valuable, Jiang Heyi sensed that she was becoming more and more eager—Mint wanted to do more for the boundary between the virtual and the real.

But...

Jiang Heyi covered her mouth: "I know what you want to say. That's a very precious treasure to you, right? Look, we risk our lives every day. Maybe one day we won't be able to come back."

“You need to have a backup plan for yourself, in case... I mean, in case something really happens to us, those scrolls can protect you so you can keep going.”

"When you've truly grown up, wouldn't it be great if you could avenge us or defeat that genius?"

Mint, whose face was covered, blushed from being touched, and her eyes also reddened after hearing Jiang Heyi's words.

As soon as she let go, large tears streamed down her face.

The sound of sobbing immediately attracted the attention of the others who were busy in the guild.

Mint suddenly burst into tears: "Waaah, I don't care, I don't care, I'm going to give you the scroll, you have to take it with you, I don't want you to never come back."

"You brought me here for no reason, and you've been so kind to me for no reason. You're not allowed to die, absolutely not!"

The group looked at each other in bewilderment for a while before realizing that Jiang Heyi was using psychological tactics.

How despicable, how filthy!

Jiang Heyi shrugged; the original flavor fries were dry too.

They only noticed Mint's hesitation and wanted to see what secrets she was hiding, but they didn't expect that she would have such an emotional outburst after just a few words.

Despite calling her "Mint Mommy," it turned out that the children at the boundary between reality and illusion were the ones who were coaxing her.

“We’ve accepted the scroll, but as for its origin…” Jiang Heyi pinched her cheek. “Don’t tell us yet. Consider it a reward. We’ll reveal it after we successfully conquer the ninth floor and help you take over the Grand Library, okay?”

This was done to put Mint at ease.

Feeling unworthy of the honor made her restless, and she repeatedly asked to go to the front line.

Isn’t this nonsense!

Mint agreed, and was called "Mint Mom" ​​by everyone. Her face remained flushed, and she covered her face, asking everyone not to shout or look.

Rebellion is ingrained in everyone's bones. The more Mint says no, the more they stare intently and shout in unison.

Before long, they successfully made Mint so embarrassed that she hid back in her room, where she was covered with a blanket for complete protection.

Jiang Heyi shrugged: "You guys are such a bunch of immature kids."

"Shut up, you did it too," the others said in unison.

The game's fast-paced, blurring lines between reality and fantasy is enough to make other guilds envious. They can easily conquer dungeons and then relax by enjoying other pleasant aspects of the game.

The high blood pressure incident was limited to a certain prison guard enthusiast who defied all odds and consumed everything.

Ah, this is what a game should be like.

Being happy is the most important thing.

Orange Tea woke up on time and tiptoed out of bed to wash up.

Recalling the smooth strategy last night and the joy of teasing Mint Mom, my smile is practically flying to the sky.

While everyone else in the dormitory was still asleep, she carefully navigated around the scattered obstacles in the middle of her bed on the lower bunk, returned to her bed, and took out her English dictionary to silently memorize words.

"Su Mian, keep your voice down. If you don't sleep, we still need to sleep."

A sudden sound shattered the tranquility of the dormitory.

Orange Tea was startled and almost dropped the dictionary.

The voice came from the person in the opposite bed. She turned over and muttered something in dissatisfaction.

The orange tea was turned very carefully, without making a sound.

But faced with protests, she had no choice but to put on her shoes and leave the dormitory.

A month into the semester, Orange Tea believed she hadn't offended any of her roommates, but unknowingly, her relationships with everyone had become less than ideal.

Orange Tea doesn't know what it did wrong.

Such petty nitpicking happens from time to time, and she can only keep her parents' teachings in mind, be more tolerant in everything, and get along well with everyone.

"Hey, Su Mian, you're up so early again."

At the canteen window serving corn porridge, the cafeteria lady chatted with a smile while serving orange tea.

Around 6:30, Orange Tea, who had been memorizing words for a while, would come running to find food.

There aren't many college students who get up early, and coupled with her unwavering habit of drinking orange tea, several older women recognized her.