T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

He even sculpted a face that looked bitter, resentful, and ravaged by the early morning, as if he had been suffering from a lot of stress and resentment.

Combined with the profession of ascetic, it is truly an unparalleled image.

The core characteristic of the ascetic profession can be summarized as: taking a beating.

This is a class that players without a fixed team will never touch, because all the skills provided in the early stages require taking damage to trigger.

Therefore, the sashimi guy's role in Orange Sky is exactly the same as that of the squid: sacrificing himself to attract attention.

It's simply a matter of trying to protect one's teammates in order to protect oneself.

One went straight for the bumps on his head.

The two stood together in perfect unison.

The other side.

The jailer rarely encountered a necromancer as a fellow traveler. After exchanging a few words, they were already arm in arm.

He took out his golden rarity weapon, the scepter, for the other party to admire.

Wei Shen also happily showed him his handmade DIY umbrella, which was covered with the names of the disciples of the Star Gazing Sect and had a sinister aura.

Why did you carve your own people's names on it?

Wei Shen said seriously, "If they die, I will absorb them all and see my own name, just like coming home."

The jailer gave a thumbs up: "You know how to have fun."

Li Furan's lips twitched, but his junior brother seemed to be a cynical, frivolous, and cheeky rascal.

But he also had a warm heart; otherwise, if the Star Gazing Sect had fallen into ruin, he would have disappeared long ago and there would have been no need for him to stay and take risks with them.

Two different personalities achieved a harmonious balance within him, leaving him speechless with helplessness.

Perhaps he was destined to have a tragic fate, sent by heaven to torment him.

The lineup review is complete.

35 pairs of 10,000-strong legions.

"No, depending on the number of teams we add, the opposing legion will also upgrade," Jiang Heyi reminded.

Yuu watched the group's pre-battle meeting with a smile.

The players' reactions are an important aspect that she is happy to appreciate.

She casually sent out the basic background information for this section.

Through the panel projection, everyone learned that the Empire of Peria was waging a war of annihilation against the hybrid kingdom of Huilan, to which the city-state below belonged.

The ultimate strategic goal is to bring the entire Kingdom of Huilan under the rule of the empire.

The quilt and the other two shadowwalkers, relying on their fast pace, circled the city-state.

The walls of the four main gates of this city-state called Green Rust have collapsed, including the north and south gates.

Unfortunately, the Peria Empire's cavalry phalanx, arriving as the sun set, was located directly at the North Gate.

The scattered stone bricks and the conspicuous gap seemed to be reaching out to welcome the arrival of the legion.

The background information provided by Yulu contains very little useful information.

After exchanging opinions, everyone agreed that, similar to the previous lord simulation phase, players must collect useful information within the game themselves.

We can't hold on to it.

This is a consensus among everyone.

A massive army of ten thousand men spread across the vast plains, their horses thundering like lightning.

With such a powerful charge, even if the players were highly skilled, as long as Peria's forces possessed combat power of similar caliber, they could drown 35 of them.

Even if they don't drown, suppressing them and seizing control of the city-state is not difficult.

The remaining options are obvious.

"To defeat the enemy in open field, first slow down the pace of the advance."

Jiang Heyi shared her opinion.

"Cavalry cannot charge directly into city-states; street fighting is disadvantageous for them."

"The main force that takes over the city-state will inevitably be the infantry. According to the game's world view, mages will provide assistance in suppressing the city-state, as well as the cleanup work after complete suppression."

"Only by stopping the cavalry charge and forcing the enemy to temporarily halt their advance can we counter their moves."

The canned food nodded: "That makes sense. We Khorne are all brutes, so we'll borrow your brain for a bit. Tell us how to fight, and we'll fight that way. Anyway, all we know is how to fight, and we can fight."

At this very moment, players who have heard the news are frantically flooding into the world bubble.

The top 4 teams in the Chinese server are all gathered together, and they have to cooperate to deal with the Legion War. Just hearing about it gives me goosebumps.

Players who had just entered the World Bubble heard the boast that it was ready to eat right out of the can.

When others say this, people can't help but make a few jokes.

The seven chosen by Khorne claiming to be able to fight are like Wang Xizhi saying he has some knowledge of calligraphy.

Among the spectators, there were plenty of people with snow water fried noodles and enamel mugs.

Having become familiar with the game, their spectating is no longer limited to the boundaries between virtual and real, but has begun to explore more.

Upon hearing that a grand performance was about to begin, the two rushed over immediately.

The enamel mug asked, "You're the expert on this, tell me, does the potato have any merit?"

"There are too many variables in a magical world, and we can't simply apply our experience to everything; that's empiricism at play..."

"Stop rambling and get to the point!"

"Logically speaking, it's absolutely right. Defending the city, this is where those 35 men will die."

The assessment of the situation was accepted, but how to respond was still a matter of deep thought for Xue Shui Chao Mian.

The evening dew froze the entire world; all that could be seen at this moment was the dust raised by the cavalry, providing very little useful information, which was extremely disadvantageous for players about to enter the game.

Xue Shui Chao Mian frowned: "They have to take the risk."

Before Xilu, the captains of the five teams placed their handprints on the scrolls that Xilu had unfolded.

The progress of the 35 people is now tied together.

Below the scroll, a line of gold-embossed text appears.

Challenge Qualification Attempts: 10

This means that they can be wiped out a total of 10 times on this floor.

Seeing that the boundary between reality and illusion was 3, the Crimson Music Box asked curiously, "Who lost a life?"

Li Furan bowed awkwardly: "My sect, the Star Gazing Sect, is not strong enough. I hope you experts will forgive my shortcomings."

And so it happened again; he bowed, and everyone else bowed in return.

It seemed to carry an aura that forcibly bound the action.

Jiang Heyi asked, "Is our destiny determined by ourselves?"

Xi Lu smiled and said, "That's right. After each failure, you can choose which team's attempts to use up first."

This is also a test.

If the partners you bring along for the challenge are of questionable character, this part can become a source of conflict.

There are so many hidden obstacles.

Jiang Heyi said frankly, "If, and I mean if, a problem arises, we'll first consume the boundary between the virtual and real worlds."

Ready to eat straight from the can – I understood this generosity and a smile crept onto my face.

"Alright, then we'll be number 2 for Khorne."

"They're actually scrambling to be first, that orange sky..."

"No, we're the third member of the Funny Tree, don't steal it."

"Alright, alright," the Crimson Music Box shrugged. "Fellow Daoist Li Furan, is it alright to address you like this?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Since you've had the fewest attempts, you'll be last."

Li Furan was extremely grateful: "Thank you all, experts..."

Before he could even bow, he was supported by four hands.

I don't want to be led astray by his invisible aura.

From God's perspective, the snow water fried noodles are absolutely delicious.

"Regardless of their usual relationship, when it comes to the distribution of benefits and personal interests, Jiang Heyi took the initiative to step forward and lead the way, nipping the dark speculations of those players in the chat in the bud."

"The pitfalls left by the evening dew are most feared by those who charge forward but only shout slogans, without being willing to put them into practice."

"People like him naturally gain the favor of those around them, as young people would say."

"If something happens, he really will attend."

Seeing his old friend reminiscing about the glorious past, the enamel mug's vision blurred.

The countdown ended, and everyone was teleported by Xilu to the damaged north gate of the city-state.

Corpses lay strewn across the ground in front of the gate, their unseeing eyes attracting flies and crows.

They couldn't wait for them to rot, and they were already sitting on the dining table.

The agonizing cries of the wounded soldiers who were still alive gnawed at everyone's hearts like claws.

The rustling crawling sounds were their desperate attempts to emerge from the pile of corpses and cry for help.

Without the emotional restraint provided by games, the impact of a bloody battlefield might be too much for everyone to handle.

"Elemental Mage, Berserker, Shadow Stalker, Orange Tea, join me in facing the enemy."

The conversation just now has indirectly established Jiang Heyi's command position, so he naturally began to make arrangements.

"Music Box, you take the rest of the men and enter the city."

"Gather all useful information about Green Embroidery City."

"Find a way to reassure those still in the city and help the wounded soldiers."

"Can it be done? If not, let me know."

The Crimson Music Box instantly snapped into action, solemnly replying, "No problem."

With a concise arrangement, the 35 people were divided into two groups.

Twenty-five people walked towards the setting sun, following the sound of thunder.

The other 10 people plunged headlong into the dilapidated Green Embroidery.

The Shadow Stalker is the highest level, already at level 34, and is the Bed Manager.

She returned to the group as all the elemental mages switched to support and used wind magic to help them travel faster.

"We can't determine the total number of cavalry, but they look like they are the vanguard and scouts."

“Someone is leading the charge. His armor is gleaming and has decorative accessories. His main weapon, a lance, is about two meters long. He’s no pushover; he’s probably someone of high status.”

Aside from the inability to determine the exact number, the other data was so detailed that the spectators were amazed, wondering why their game was so different from their own.

Will they all merge into rapids?

Not all elemental mages follow the turret build, but if you ask whether they can, the answer is definitely yes.

They lined up under Jiang Heyi's command, gathering their magical power.

The setting sun, like a dying ember, clung to the horizon.

Its radiance is no longer a warm golden yellow, but a sickly orange-red.

The outlines of the distant hills began to melt away.

Like a burning candle, twisting and deforming.

The figures of cavalrymen emerged from the melting landscape, their armor reflecting the setting sun, each plate gleaming as if dripping blood.