T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Isn't that a coincidence? The Temple of the Clarity has a rich mine.

Elaine was completely speechless.

The precious jade containing spatial power appeared in Jiang Heyi's hands, and she couldn't help but give her some instructions.

"You've dealt with Dussel, but don't make a big fuss. His use of the special barrier space he created could attract the attention of the Imperial Mage Tower, and endless trouble awaits you."

"It has nothing to do with him; this is something we've always had."

Elaine hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped herself.

When did spatial magic creations become so common? With a mixture of belief and doubt, she took the precious jade and infused it with her own aura.

Bathed in starlight, the light and shadow shifted, and in the blink of an eye, they found themselves in the Boundary Between Reality and Illusion Guild.

Apart from the garlic sprouts, the guild hall was completely empty.

"Welcome back, Master. Lord Kesha has just led us to repel yet another massive invasion and is currently resting."

"The Nameless Ratman with the Severed Arm looted a large amount of items for us, including 150 white materials, 52 green materials, and 7 purple materials."

"As per your instructions, the purple portion of the materials has been transferred to the guild warehouse, and the remainder will be automatically credited to the defense outpost construction and maintenance box."

When asked about the ready-to-eat food, it turned out that this time it wasn't just the dragon knights invading.

Many players believe that the previous invasion by the Dragon Knights caused huge damage to the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, allowing them to take advantage of the chaos.

Many players shared the same idea, which provided another stress test for the defensive outposts at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds.

Elaine crossed her arms and glanced sideways.

The meaning is self-evident—things aren't going well for you either.

"If the guild is breached, causing the forging to fail, the responsibility lies with us."

"Then I have no objection. Take me to the mining area for a look around."

Because it was encased in a metal can, Elaevi always made a noisy "clattering" sound when it walked.

Just watching her stroll ahead, and imagining herself wearing the same outfit as her, made Jiang Heyi shake her head involuntarily, feeling stuffy and uncomfortable.

Why does she maintain such an awkward outfit?

After circling around and instructing the pack animals on their tasks, Arela stopped and looked the people at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds with amazement.

"Not bad, it's richer than I imagined. You guys are pretty amazing. You somehow managed to get your hands on world-class materials, have an independent base, and even managed to occupy a real underground space to mine minerals. Impressive."

The teleportation channel is flashing.

"I told you, I'll go back to Falling Star to get you the materials."

"I don't want anything that wasn't offered as tribute by him, hehe~~~~"

"No, don't spend his money, you can have all of mine."

Kesha and Mint seemed to be having a heated discussion, but when they landed and saw everyone there, they immediately stopped talking.

What about him?

What are they all talking about?

French Fries said, "Let me introduce you to the dragon Elerave. She will be staying at the Great Mine until the forging of the Origin Elemental Set is complete, but she will not be responsible for providing any assistance outside of forging."

Ailera sniffed hard: "Water vapor... the smell of sirens, which race are you from?"

Kesha answered neither humbly nor arrogantly: "A fallen star."

"Jingxin's people... are alright."

Her gaze drifted to the mints that were plentiful in the dwarf jasmine.

"What is your background? You're so young. Are you a member of the Anar Empire's Mage Tower?"

Having witnessed the resources at the boundary between the virtual and the real, Elaeva naturally elevated Mint's status.

Mint puffed out her chest: "Genius potion master, Mint."

"A name I've never heard of?" Arera Vie tilted her head. "Is it because I was too isolated in the Giant Tree Mountains?"

To prevent laughter from erupting immediately, everyone at the boundary between the virtual and the real covered their faces with their hands.

The fairy insect mist transformed itself into an encyclopedia to avoid making a sound.

"You're actually a Silver-Rank Potion Master holder in the Empire? Amazing, have such young holders emerged in recent years?"

Silver Hair, belonging to the mage tower of the Imperial Potions Master.

Elaine clicked her tongue in amazement and couldn't help but walk over to Mint's side, curiously circling around her to examine her.

"Mint" was just a habitual self-reference, and Elaine took it seriously, which made her feel awkward.

Sincerity is indeed a killer move.

"As young as Tina."

Mint, who was familiar with Elaevi's past, immediately stood at attention.

Arerave is the youngest dragon ever seen on any continent in recent years, at only 537 years old.

In an ancient race where lifespans often begin at a thousand years, her age is like that of a child.

Tina is the youngest silver coin holder in Anna's history, having acquired the seat at the age of 20.

In the world of potions, Tina is often described as exceptionally talented, yet she has gone astray and wasted her talent.

In the hearts of ordinary people on the continent of Anna, she is the most outstanding potion master in history.

There's no other reason than that Tina dedicated her entire life to researching the generalization of potions.

They advocate that ordinary people can also enjoy the benefits of magic potions.

While all potion masters were searching for the path to advancement, Tina went against the tide, creating potions that ordinary people without magic could also enjoy, filling the last void in potion science that no one cared about.

This praise was heavy and serious, so much so that Mint dared not be negligent, explaining that everything was just a self-proclaimed title.

She looked down on the instructors at the Star Speakers Academy, despised their decadence, and firmly believed that she was the one who would pave the way for the future of potions.

But Mint always respected Tina.

To this day, the continent of Anna continues to enjoy the blessings she left behind.

Elaevi wasn't annoyed; she smiled and encouraged her.

"Then try your best to surpass her, little genius, Mint."

"Feel free to ask me anything. Maybe... I'd be happy to answer your questions."

When facing Mint for the first time, Eleravie showed none of the arrogance of a dragon.

She seems to really like mint?

"Is mint really that appealing?" French Fries wondered.

The jailer was bewildered after hearing this: "Is she really that charming? She's so silly."

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"Server detection..."

"connection succeeded."

"Sleep depth... Level 5".

"Game data construction begins..."

"The Proof of the Stars Injected".

As the game loaded, Nong Ya kept rubbing the corners of her mouth, lost in thought, so much so that she didn't even do anything after entering the game login screen.

"You didn't understand their subtle hints and kept bothering them, which made them unhappy."

Nong Ya sighed.

"In their culture, this must be a pretty serious term, sigh..."

"Should we buy some gifts and go to their home to apologize? That would be in line with their culture."

Lost in thought, Nong Ya went online.

The character she created was a blond half-dragon, with muscles and physique stretched to the maximum, resembling a moving city wall.

After the beautician in the game applies the highest gloss to the scales, the shimmering dragon scales refract colorful light, which can produce surprising effects from time to time during battle.

At 4 a.m., it was already morning in France. At this time, the players online were mostly people working three shifts or people who had specifically saved up game time.

【The Night Watchers of the Real and the Virtual】 is a guild created by Nong Ya, and its name has an explosive number of fans.

There are currently 23 people online, and no one is online except for her.

Due to the time difference, the number of players on the server is always very small whenever Nongya goes online.

Some conflict zones can be entered without any risk, without worrying about war-mongers killing anyone they see.

In the world faction war, points can be stolen at any time, reducing competition.

Nong Ya opened the character panel and followed the boundary between reality and illusion to choose the Fallen Star Siren faction, but it seemed that the Siren was at a disadvantage no matter which server it was on.

Players prefer to choose the Anar Empire, which belongs to the human faction.

The set attributes are exactly the same, only the magic and martial arts are different. She didn't think the difference in the number of the two sides in the Star Proof could be so huge.

The only possibility is that players, unaware of the plot, simply projected themselves into the story and then, upon learning the truth, were too lazy to switch back.

"Let's get the set first."

With that thought in mind, Nong Ya was teleported to Xiangfeng City.

The scrolling chat bar bombarded Nong Ya's vision, with a massive amount of square text crowding every corner of her eyes.

If you turn on the nearby area voice chat, you can hear some very familiar and pure conversations.

"Fuck your mother, why don't you just rob someone at this price?"

Nongya couldn't understand the rest of the content; she only understood the first three words.

Nong Ya rubbed her eyes, squinted in confusion, and scanned the Xiangfeng City teleportation plaza.

Unlike the quiet mornings in France, this place was packed with people.

The main world bubble was filled with players.

Click on the world bubble projection and scroll down... Hundreds and thousands of world bubbles intersect here, stretching as far as the eye can see.

How many players would that be?

Nong Ya was in a daze.

"Did I...drowsily become stupid?"

No, this is just a dream.

Skillfully navigate through menus, exit, and re-enter.

If I teleport just once more, I can get back to the French server...

It was still packed with people.

This, right?

Each player must enter their identity information when they acquire the device.

She clearly remembers that when she logged out, it displayed the "Account Ownership Server".

But why did you come here?

"Not listed, !#*()&@￥&"

Looking over, Nong Ya saw a furry bear-man swearing at the square.

I could tell his nationality just by hearing him speak.

Clearly, she wasn't the only one with a problem.

Remembering that the game had a built-in translator, Nong Ya quickly used it and then typed "Virtual Boundary" in broken Chinese to add the seven guild members as friends one by one.

It can be sent.