T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"You have the hope of rescuing them from their suffering. Whether you choose to become heroes is entirely up to you."

The jailer was outspoken; he slammed his hand on the table.

"I choose Candlelight; she's truly thinking about the players."

Zhong Zemo took a small sip of coconut juice and glanced at Jiang Heyi.

Their eyes met for a fleeting moment, and they smiled at each other.

We've been friends for years; we can understand each other with just a glance.

"An operation that doesn't treat players like humans, versus an operation that provides players with the best gaming experience." He shrugged, "I feel like I could easily beat that."

Opinions were instantly unified.

The candlelight gently clapped its hands, adding ice to everyone's drinks.

"grateful."

She said, "If consciousness is restored to wholeness, as a personal gift, whether or not you choose to save Anna at the end of your lives, I assure you."

"You will die without illness."

At first glance, it sounds like a curse.

Upon closer inspection, everyone looked surprised.

For ordinary people, minor illnesses are just minor misfortunes, while major illnesses are like tribulations.

The hardest hurdle to overcome in life is the constant onslaught of illnesses that follow a decline in bodily functions.

To die peacefully without illness—what a luxurious wish.

Speaking from someone comparable to a god, the weight of this statement is beyond words.

This is a promise that will accompany these seven people throughout their lives.

Jiang Heyi swallowed hard: "Authentic?"

"I never break a promise."

The four original bodies hesitated to speak.

"Could I give my share to my mom?"

His voice was shaking.

“Her health has always been poor. She has finally been able to enjoy a good life, and I want her to enjoy it as much as possible.”

The candlelight gazed intently into the eyes of the four original entities for a long time.

His eyes were as firm as iron.

The candlelight seemed moved, and she solemnly said, "It will be alright."

As she spoke, she looked around at everyone.

"The same goes for everyone's parents, I promise."

The woman in the quilt couldn't help but joke, "It's like an ancient general promising his personal guards to take good care of their families."

The candlelight covered its mouth and chuckled, "Then my promise will last longer than those of the generals."

There was absolutely no sense of oppressive power emanating from the candlelight; her affable nature was like a gentle breeze.

The jailer cleared his throat: "There can't be two suns in the sky, but in my heart, there is only one sun—a candle flame."

"How can you manage the Proof of the Stars well when you're with insects like number ②!"

Zhong Zemo chimed in, "We definitely need to deliver a powerful blow, but how do we do it?"

Orange Tea also said, "Yes, what are the rules and gameplay of World War?"

The candlelight shrugged helplessly.

"Serial number ② has not been finalized yet. When we negotiate with her, we always have to start over. It's clear that she wants the rules to be favorable to the players of the Three Kingdoms from the very beginning."

While eating poached chicken, Orange Tea couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"You're playing a game and suddenly you have to save the world?"

The Three-Dome Land controlled by number ②.

Mint is located in Anna, which is increasingly damaged.

In the distant depths of the cosmos, the fate of billions of beings rests on a group of players unaware of the significance of the game.

And a few who had just learned their mission, and were just playing video games.

"Your self-deprecating humor about being a 'bad gamer' would probably make countless players ashamed," Candlelight said. "Since receiving the praise of being a T0 guild, you have never let that praise tarnish its luster; it has always shone brightly."

"Looking at the four worlds I have once controlled, your achievements are also unique."

On everyone's faces, a mixture of embarrassment and pride was evident, and their uncontrollable smiles betrayed their true feelings.

The greater the responsibility, the greater the burden becomes.

Even during the heated discussion about the future game content, Fries' mouth didn't stop moving; in front of her, a tray of shrimp dumplings was stacked high.

Seeing that things were going badly, the jailer had already called the front desk to order more food.

"You get jealous too?"

Seeing Jiang Heyi pour vinegar into the fries dish, Candlelight sniffed.

"I've always eaten dumplings with vinegar since I was a child."

Zhu Huo took a jar of sweet vinegar from Chen Shaoyu's backpack, poured it into a small bowl, and took a sip.

"I like it too."

When it comes to the topic of "eating", candlelight not only feels more familiar to everyone, but also adds a touch of warmth.

Especially after seeing her actually take two sips of vinegar from the bottle.

If Candlelight were willing to endorse this sweet vinegar company, the next day the national leaders would probably be wondering what ingredients were added to this vinegar that would make visitors from another world so eager to try it.

While eating orange tea, someone suddenly thought of something and immediately raised their hand.

"Candlelight, I want to know, did Peppermint beat Renee?"

The jailer, who was about to serve the candle flame a chicken leg with rose-flavored soy sauce, paused, seemingly ready to take Cantonese cuisine to the universe.

The story of Mint is truly captivating, as the original course of history has already repeated itself more than once.

"After the age of 30, Mint became a potion master, renowned throughout the continent."

"Rene had made advances, but Mint did not accept them, but the two are no longer at odds."

"Perhaps they've passed the age of acting impulsively, and both sides have maintained restraint, refusing to clash again."

"Rene is also one of the sages who realized the truth after the world was broken."

"According to the Overlord's observation, the two sides have cooperated in the cycle."

Past grievances vanished like smoke in the face of a shattered reality.

In the world of Anna, wise men who have seen through the truth are doing their best to find a way to save the world.

After a meal, my stomach was full, and my brain was full too.

For some reason, after figuring everything out, Jiang Heyi felt a surge of excitement.

Am I expecting something?

Life is short, barely a hundred years.

If life could continue in another place, in the form of a legend...

why not?

Once it fails, it will sink into the cycle until the information is annihilated and it returns to nothingness.

This did not frighten Jiang Heyi at all.

It's nothing more than eternal death.

Before the candlelight revealed it, he didn't even know that death was not the end.

"Life is long, and I will ask you again at the end of your lives."

The words spoken by the candlelight still echo in my ears.

It requires 7 people to give the same answer.

Will the passage of time change what everyone thinks?

Lost in thought, I felt a slight itch on the back of my hand.

With a gentle scratch of her index finger, Jiang Heyi felt a shiver run through her heart.

"Are you going to eat?"

French Fries licked the vinegar from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed on the shrimp dumplings in Jiang Heyi's bowl, still wanting more.

The aroma of fragrant French fries, emanating from nearby, made Jiang Heyi feel warm all over.

He served the shrimp dumplings with both hands and invited the fries to enjoy.

He then rested his chin on his hand, watching her devour her food bite by bite.

Life may be long, and many things are uncertain, but there is one thing Jiang Heyi can be sure of right now.

"What are you looking at... If you want some, I'll give you half."

"Nothing, I just think...you're really cute."

"!!"

"I feel like I'll never forget what you look like now in my entire life."

Chapter 305 Aftereffects and Noise

The jailer was a cunning fellow. While introducing Cantonese cuisine to Candlelight, he subtly inquired about the current progress of the game at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds.

When the mysterious stealing element of [Twilight Vampire Blade] was mentioned, Candlelight's lips curled into a smile.

"That's a weapon with a very low passive trigger rate. Stealing it once can make you happy for a long time."

"The related tombs... I highly recommend you explore them; the process is short and quite humorous."

In today's online slang, describing a game instance as humorous is often a derogatory term, a roundabout way of insulting a monster.

But Candlelight strongly recommends exploring it, which is contradictory.

Now I have no choice but to take a look.

The virtual and real boundaries have been blurred, and each player's game friend list now includes the name of "Candlelight." This means that in case of emergencies, they can directly connect with "Candlelight" to communicate.

Before the jailer could even celebrate for two seconds, he saw the candlelight dip a piece of poached chicken into sweet vinegar, coat it with the sauce, and then put it in his mouth.

"Ah, alas... sigh."

Three onomatopoeic words, three different emotions colliding fiercely.

“It’s delicious.”

Soy sauce chicken is dipped in vinegar, steamed grouper is dipped in vinegar, and even ginger milk curd is drunk with vinegar.

Everyone said the candlelight dishes were delicious, but the jailer looked completely uncomfortable.

Just as the claypot rice, meant to be the main dish, was about to be poured into the mouth by the candle flame with a large amount of vinegar, the prison guard felt a surge of strength. He stood up first to help stir the claypot rice, took out the rice crust, and asked the candle flame to taste it carefully.

At the same time, I moved the vinegar bottle a little further away.

Jiang Heyi sighed inwardly, "He's like a war god."

A French fry enthusiast commented: "Typical Cantonese thinking."

"Sigh, people from my hometown, a food wasteland, just speak with such confidence." The prison guard puffed out his chest proudly. "Those who sit at the same table as Master Jing wouldn't understand."

Orange Tea sparked a thirst for knowledge.

"Was the candle's preference set during its creation?"

"No, just like in the game, the doll is a human-like individual, but not entirely human."