T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Jiang Heyi and French Fries were editing game clips as usual.

As time goes by, some clips from the initial raid on the Temple of the Clarity are now available for release.

The risk of being used by world championship opponents to study our playing style is negligible. When we first started playing, everyone was very inexperienced and made many bizarre moves. They are completely different from the players who have now made comprehensive progress in understanding the boundaries between reality and illusion.

"Pure highlight reels feel too dry and don't appeal to a wide audience."

The prison guard, munching on a duck neck and hissing from the spiciness, still pointed and commented.

"So, what good ideas do you have?" Jiang Heyi turned his head.

"Hey, you've come to the right person." The jailer snapped his fingers. "If you want to break out of your niche and reach a wider audience, you need vlogs that have a real-life feel to them."

She was also showing off her braised dishes in bed, but she was obviously better at handling spicy food; her face was just a little red, unlike the jailer who was already covered in sweat.

“Our daily routine consists of either working on projects or on our way to work on projects. Setbacks and hardships are the norm. Where is the sense of life in that?”

Zhong Zemo joked, "We can't just cut out the scenes of me cooking in the game, can we? We might as well just film a video of me cooking in real life, so you can at least taste it."

The blankets were very supportive, exclaiming, "Great! Great!"

After everyone had calmed down, the jailer reminded them, "Didn't you see a lot of life in the royal court recently, especially with someone?"

She was talking about someone, and her gaze never left Jiang Heyi.

"That's right, potatoes and Kashyapa!"

The jailer nodded with satisfaction: "We can cut out some clips of the dog food and see the reaction. I think the effect should be quite good."

This is a very novel track, an area that no player video creators currently making content about Proof of the Stars have discovered or ventured into.

Jiang Heyi couldn't hold back any longer: "Who would like to watch this?"

"What's wrong? Even romance novels get tons of readers. Maybe some people just think you and Kesha are a great couple and want to keep watching?"

The jailer waved his hand dismissively: "Never mind whether it works or not, we have to try first."

Today, the jailer was unusually decisive and proactive; he looked at the fries.

"You'll edit the footage?"

French Fries felt a jolt, and his expression became somewhat unnatural.

"Why me? The main character is Potato, so let him select the materials himself."

"Alas, those involved are often blinded, while bystanders see clearly. He is already taking his blessings for granted. How could he possibly notice how sweet Kesha's subtle actions are? It's us, the onlookers, who have the keenest observation skills."

An impeccable reason, but...

Why is it that after eating the lovey-dovey moments between Potato and Kishir in the game, she still has to download two days' worth of game footage and analyze their interactions frame by frame back in reality?

"I have no dating experience, I don't understand."

These words secretly pleased the jailer.

It's true that French Fries has no dating experience, but seeing her parents being lovey-dovey every day and being fed dog food since she was a child, how could she not understand what details are sweet?

That's a bit of a blatant lie, fries~~~~

We must be rigorous, absolutely rigorous.

Even when you are very close to the truth, you must maintain the rigor and meticulousness of a truth seeker.

Orange Tea, munching on mochi, raised her hand: "You take charge of cutting, and we can help you with the sorting."

What a great assist, Orange Tea!

The jailer was overjoyed.

He didn't want to appear too eager, so he was thinking about how to smoothly continue the conversation without arousing suspicion from the fries.

"This seems interesting. I can help too." The blankets seemed to sense the opportunity and came over.

"Sigh, I've been married, I know, and I can help," Cuttlefish patted his chest.

With his wingmen joining the fray, and unable to refuse their hospitality, French Fries' lips twitched for a while before he finally exhaled and agreed to let everyone work together.

But what he said was...

"I shouldn't be the only one suffering from this dog food problem. It would be much more comfortable if you all came together to share the burden."

Orange Tea shook her head repeatedly: "It's not torturous at all, it's not torturous at all. I think it's very interesting. Kesha and Potato are really a perfect match."

This is its natural destructive power.

Unintentional words can pierce the hearts of some people.

The collective analytical capabilities of the virtual and real boundaries were activated, allowing them to filter materials from an observer's perspective.

"What do you think of this scene? Kesha is looking at Potato from afar with such tender eyes."

"I realized for the first time how precise and beautiful the phrase 'radiant with joy' truly was; her eyes really seemed to be brimming with love."

"Hey, French Fries, why are you jumping so fast? Pull it back down."

"Look, Kesha's lips are slightly pursed, this shy feeling is so wonderful."

"This is the true description of falling in love with someone wholeheartedly, with only that person in your eyes."

"Proof of the Stars is indeed a dating simulation game!"

"Don't switch screens, just cut that part, that part is good."

French Fries covered his forehead: "Do you want a vlog or just clips? Make it clear!"

"We should use the footage sparingly, just two minutes a day, a short clip, and keep it going." The jailer was good at operations. "Let's cut to that clip from before, and then find another clip of Jiang Heyi playing the tail end of Cthulhu. What do you guys think?"

"Agreed!" the whole group cheered.

Jiang Heyi is very popular; people analyze her in-game interactions frame by frame, and these people even turn around and keep clicking their tongues in amazement…

I was too shy. I should have stood up straight and asked them confidently if they were envious.

but……

Indeed, an outsider's perspective is often clearer. Watching Zhong Zemo, an experienced person, comment on Ke Xia's every smile and gesture, and those little details that he hadn't appreciated, made him feel a little itchy.

Is time passing too slowly today? Why is it still so bright outside?

When will it be evening?

The Stars Are a lot of fun, he really wants to play it.

"Time is passing so slowly."

While editing the video and finding suitable music, French Fries glanced quickly at the time in the lower right corner of his eye.

The last time I had this feeling was when the teacher went on for two more minutes after the bell rang in high school.

French fries confirmed their feelings once again.

She likes Jiang Heyi.

Similar to Cthulhu... once you're attracted to someone, you don't need any reason to like them.

Reason told her that this was just a simple job, and that Kesha was nothing more than code data, a paper doll that only existed in the virtual world.

but……

Even though he was very annoyed, Fries had to admit frankly that Cassiopeia played her straight shot well.

Look at those micro-expressions, those little gestures... The more you look, the more you realize that it's only natural that she beat the potatoes to a pulp.

I don't want to admit it, but reason is forcing me to accept the other person...

"No, I feel like I'm completely out of energy, and I can't concentrate."

I'm especially tired today.

"Speaking of which, Jailer Bro and Squid Bro have been out for quite a while." Bed glanced at her phone. "They left at 5:30, and it's almost 7 now. Does it really take that long to pack?"

"It must be that the jailer is targeting those hidden gem shops again. It's dinner time, so it would be strange if there weren't many people," Jiang Heyi complained.

Once a person becomes lazy, they really don't want to move at all.

In October, the sun in Guangzhou is still blazing hot and high in the sky.

The earth had been scorched all day, and even after descending the mountain, the heat had not dissipated. The streets were like steam rooms, and you couldn't even feel a breeze.

Standing outside an air-conditioned room is no different from being in a sauna.

In this awful weather, the boundary between reality and illusion during rest is so blurred that even the thought of dining out is too much to bear.

Laziness was taken to the extreme. Even though the prison guard complained that the food in the restaurant and the takeout tasted completely different, everyone still called him "godfather" and asked him to bring food back.

The sound of the room key opening the door made everyone, whose stomachs were growling, get up.

The prison guard and the squid, carrying two large plastic bags, seemed to be bathed in holy light.

"Godfather!!!" the baby cried out and stepped forward to take the bag.

The tetra-primal entity asked curiously, "Why did it take so long?"

"Traffic jam, traffic jam, don't you understand?" the prison guard complained. "Someone even bumped my car in the back on the way, and it took some time to settle it privately."

The prison guard didn't seem to care much about getting his car scratched; his car was cheap to begin with, so he wasn't really bothered by the scratches.

"Fries, how's the editing going?" he asked as he bit into his chopsticks.

"Don't rush me, I'm working on it. It takes time to sew the materials together." Fries tried to remain calm. "It'll be shipped out soon."

French Fries kept muttering to himself, feeling that nobody watched this kind of pure dog food content, which had a hint of pessimism.

Everyone thought she had her own unique insights into running the account, but only the prison guard brother found it increasingly amusing.

What should I title the video?

"Potato's Daily Love Life".

Orange Tea once again unleashed its talent for naming things.

It was concise and easy to understand, and everyone thought it was a good idea, so it was decided.

After the video was posted, everyone continued eating.

After everyone had finished burping and started to pay attention to the video, they discovered that it had already been approved and had accumulated tens of thousands of views.

"Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet!"

"So the boundary between reality and illusion suddenly disappeared because he went to fall in love with a siren."

"Wow, I envy Potato."

"Sigh, I envy Ksha."

"The boundary between reality and virtuality is truly like falling in love with a character in the game; it's so liberating!"

How can anyone envy Kshatriya? That's outrageous!

The number of bullet comments and comments was explosive, and the interaction instantly shattered the little potato's mutterings that "nobody likes to see dog food" (a Chinese slang term for romantic scenes).

Completely different from what she had imagined, everyone ate heartily and wished they could have more.

Two minutes isn't enough, give me two more minutes!

Chapter 163 The Queen has already appointed you as the messenger of the Fallen Star Siren.

The video received a better response than expected.

The boundary between reality and illusion, which has long been engaged in combat strategy content, has always given people a sense of mystery and power.

The change in video style has attracted many players who don't chase after high-difficulty dungeons.

The number of fans, which had been stagnant for a long time, has started to rise again.

"French fries, well cut," Zhong Zemo praised. "This is what you do."

French Fries rubbed her forehead wearily; if she could, she wouldn't want to accept this compliment...

It's time to do something.

However, after being busy for so long, it's almost time to enter the game.

French Fries couldn't help but sigh at the lack of progress he had made that day.

"It's going to be Khish again."