T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

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Feeling uneasy being stared at from under the covers, French Fries quickly turned his gaze away.

"You've been secretly writing a novel?"

"What subject matter?"

Who wrote this?

"You didn't include us all in the list, did you?"

"Obey, let me see!"

The bed was bombarded with a barrage of noise, leaving the fries nowhere to retreat.

"I won't even let you see the potatoes, let alone you," Fries emphasized. "Anyway, what's going on between you and him?"

The blanket hesitated for a moment, then turned its face away.

"We've confirmed our relationship."

"Just last night... he finally agreed, though he was a bit hesitant."

Chapter 280 There are teams like this? I have to join immediately!

Zhong Zemo's life has visibly improved.

Personal hobbies that were forced to be abandoned due to financial constraints are back on track.

His ample personal time allows him to enjoy playing newly released games with other people on the boundary between the virtual and real worlds after get off work.

In the past, it was extremely difficult to purchase and enjoy masterpieces as soon as they were released.

Funding was actually the least significant factor.

The person who disrupts the immersion is right next to him; the complaints that come from time to time while he's sitting at his computer desk always make him feel as uncomfortable as if the toilet suddenly snaps shut.

It's great now, no one bothers us. Even in single-player games, we can play together via voice chat, and there's no shortage of fun.

Fun, love to play, play to your heart's content!

When I get home, I don't need to cater to the feelings of a grown-up, or read between the lines like a riddle to avoid making mistakes. Every day is a good day.

Like a wild horse that has broken free and discovered a vast grassland, the squid's tentacles touched the ground, frantically pawed at it, and sped away!

Until a huge blanket was pulled over.

As someone who's been there, it's not hard to sense what's on one's mind when it comes to sleeping in bed.

It was probably after an offline gathering that led to Jiang Heyi and French Fries' relationship that their private chats increased dramatically.

It started as just casual conversations during the game, and then it extended to everyday life.

The topics are diverse, the boundaries are broadened, and there's nothing we can't talk about.

There's a reason why "Bedtime" and "Prison Guard Bro" dominate group chats.

She's far more eccentric than Cuttlefish in its teens, possessing an exceptionally powerful desire to express herself.

A glimpse into everyday conversations reveals the incredibly rich inner world of the person in bed.

In other words, she was in a cycle of playing dungeons and progressing through the story for long periods of time, and her mind was focused on the gameplay, which made her appear quieter.

They experienced various hints and explicit statements, both offline and online.

Influenced by Kesha and Potato Fries.

Humbly accept the prison guard's criticism: "You're only 3 years older than us, don't always act like you've been there."

I saw a short video sent from my bedside in the message bar, asking, "What type of outfits do you like?"

It's as if the body is scolding the uncooperative brain for remaining unmoved until now.

Zhong Zemo's hands started moving on the keyboard on their own.

"How about we give it a try?"

He wanted to retract the message after sending it.

Why does it give off a feeling of being forced into something and being unwilling?

Before I could even carefully choose my words and rewrite the message, my reply from "Bed" had already arrived.

"Ok?"

"it is good!"

With just two words, Zhong Zemo could vaguely see the reaction from the bed on the other side of the screen.

The image is very strong.

To confirm the relationship, he immediately asked.

What do you like about me?

The woman in bed immediately retorted, "What do you dislike about yourself?"

Zhong Zemo rarely thinks about his own strengths, partly because when people are busy, they don't think about trivial things.

Secondly, living with Du Jingwen was really too oppressive; he constantly suppressed her from all sides.

Sending messages from bed is very fast.

"25 or 26 years old, stable job, stable salary, no bad habits, my biggest hobby is playing games at home."

Even without considering the game revenue share you just earned, your fixed salary is enough.

"What, you think it's bad?"

"Hey, at this age, you can have a stable, non-nomadic life. If you're not ambitious, you can enter a slower pace of life and live comfortably."

"You're ambitious, popular, smart, well-educated, and quick learners. With your abilities, even if you stumble, you'll get back up quickly."

"The key is a good personality."

Zhong Zemo wanted to laugh and retort, "That's really arbitrary," but he was speechless after hearing her next sentence.

"After all, Du Jingwen verified it for me!"

Ah this...

"We've been married for two and a half years. For two years, she's been pampered at home and given attitude to you. Not only did you not lose your temper, but you've also been tolerant and made changes for her."

"If this isn't a good personality, then I can only find a pillow to match."

That's an impeccable reason.

Zhong Zemo felt a tickle in his heart at the words spoken in bed.

This feeling is like going back to school, to that innocent age when hormones were running rampant.

"Alright, the prisoner's confession has been recorded. He can be executed now." The jailer gritted his teeth.

Zhong Zemo: "What, what? It was you guys who subtly hinted that I couldn't help but share it. It wasn't like I brought it up on my own initiative."

"Ugh, damn it, how come you always seem to have all the good things in life?"

"Wow, Du Jingwen, do you want this kind of good thing?"

Even the seemingly invincible jailer shrank back upon hearing this name, immediately nodding in agreement that Zhong Zemo deserved it.

The fact that it could drive a kind-hearted guy like Squid Bro to the brink of collapse, only recovering after achieving results in the preliminary rounds and receiving a share of the profits, shows how valuable that achievement is.

If it were replaced with one that wasn't strong enough to withstand pressure, it would probably have exploded several times over.

"You two confirmed your relationship, and that's it?" the jailer asked, puzzled. "No all-night phone calls, no endless sweet nothings?"

Jiang Heyi, Zhong Zemo, Siyuanti, and Ju Zicha—four pairs of eyes converged on the prison guard, their slightly twitching lips revealing the unsettled feelings within each of them.

The look in his eyes seems to be directed at... an idiot.

He realized it.

"Oh... our all-night project is gaming."

The prison guard never bothers with deliberately creating entertainment value; he *is* the entertainment value.

Chatting casually, they arrived at the waiting area for the wandering merchants.

This is the place Jiang Heyi communicated with the Sea Monster Master Craftsman to build, located next to the first-floor teleportation channel.

Today's businessman is an acquaintance, Lu Xin Yao Jing.

Incidentally, when Jiang Heyi saw the Lu Xin Fairy holding the giant snail's tentacles with both hands last time, he felt as if the driver was holding the steering wheel.

After asking a few other people about their feelings, it turned out that the sense of déjà vu was not a problem; everyone thought so.

"So many disasters, so many disasters! We've visited twice, and the fighting was fierce." The Lu Xin Fairy Messenger was still shaken. "We've only been at the boundary between the real and the illusory for a short time, and we've already attracted so many enemies?"

"It's not something we wanted to provoke; the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it."

A rabid dog bites someone; there's nothing you can do.

"Hey."

Upon hearing Jiang Heyi's words, the Lu Xin Fairy Messenger actually smiled.

"Mr. Potato might need some tricks to deal with intruders, and I have some~~~"

[Nameless Ratman with a Severed Arm]

"The severed arm of an unidentified white-haired rat-man, with a clean cut."

"The pus-red color remains conspicuous even after the years, as if it had just been cut off."

"It is said that powerful mental magicians can hear faint whimpering sounds coming from it."

The fairy Lu Xin explained, "We obtained it by chance from a dark elf adventurer during our harvest."

The jailer played with it for a while with disdain.

Players who are interested in breaking parts and collecting special loot from monsters and other races will likely enjoy this.

"What's the use of this?"

"I can help you steal things."

The absent-minded crowd turned their heads in unison, staring intently at Lu Xin Fairy.

He was sweating profusely: "It's true. When we stay in this area for a long time without moving, there's always a little surprise in our backpacks every time we wake up."

"Sometimes it's just one or two broken small crystals or minerals, and sometimes you can get some nice little items that you can sell for a good price."

"If we put it in a statue for worship, it should make the invaders pay a greater price."

Offering items that can inflict real and psychological damage on players are still economical.

The jailer couldn't wait: "I'll buy it, name your price!"

Lu Xin Fairy had a plan in place.

“Cancel the 15 discount agreements we previously agreed to, and provide three more red documents.”

"The 15-time discount exemption is void, and red materials are impossible to sell. Sell if you want."

Having dealt with various vendors for a long time and being skilled in bargaining, Jiang Heyi doesn't engage in any tricks; he sets his price right the first time.

The firm stance left the fairy Lu Xin, who still wanted to bargain, dumbfounded.

"Okay, deal!"

The jailer wanted to complain about Jiang Heyi's aggressive bargaining, but Lu Xin Fairy's hammer fell even faster.

Without giving him any chance to think, he took out the previous contract, tore it to shreds in front of the boundary between reality and illusion, stuffed the severed arm in, and looked carefree.

"There's a kind of beauty in it, like being reborn after clearing your debts," Orange Tea commented.

"If being a mercenary can ensure that the community has enough to eat... if you were me, you would do the same."

The words of the Fairy Messenger Lu Xin were still ringing in my ears, yet this time he didn't act like a businessman and was so straightforward.

Will there be any problems with this severed arm?

When you place it on a statue, the option to "steal property from outpost invaders" appears prominently in the panel.

Jiang Heyi contacted three good friends from different guilds and asked them to bring some people to assist with the testing.