T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

French Fries tossed the shampoo cloth into the basket, lifted the blanket, and cricket went to his side, picking up his phone to swipe.

Jiang Heyi, her mind wandering, inhaled the alluring scent of shower gel and shampoo mingled together, suppressing the urge to run her still-damp hair.

He swallowed hard and got back to the point: "What do you think he's thinking?"

"I feel that I am too abstract and do not deserve orange tea."

"I'm afraid if I say it out loud, I won't be able to stay friends with you."

“The group of us came together naturally, but he didn’t.”

"The future is long, and we've all decided to go to Anna after we die. So how we live out this life, so that we can have a better start next time, is crucial."

"He didn't want any discordant voices in the team, so he kept quiet."

Saying something like "forming a guild for life and being friends for life" sounds ridiculous, precisely because the time span is just too long.

The prison guard has complained about this sentence structure more than once, and he's always making fun of it.

But he really wanted to make it all a reality.

The jailer must have felt relieved after thinking it over. Although he was a bit conflicted, given his easygoing and easygoing nature, he can usually resolve things as long as he takes a nap, and then everything will be fine again.

For some inexplicable reason, I ended up having orange tea in bed.

"Tea Master, Tea Master, what are you doing after you get home?"

"I go online at night when I have nothing to do... During the day, I refuse blind dates."

"what?"

The tea master is already a celebrity in his village. The young people in the village are very self-aware and know that the orange tea will leave sooner or later, so they have no desire to disturb him.

However, other villages always seem to have some oddballs who overestimate their abilities.

Either the peculiar peacock comes alone to display its feathers, or it entrusts a middleman to talk to it.

The orange tea drinker was also fed up with the constant tea, so she simply closed the door and refused to see anyone.

The troubles of early fame finally erupted during the Spring Festival, a time when everyone is relatively free.

Celebrities who are usually stuck at home and impossible to reach become approachable once they return home.

Many people, hoping "what if" they are the lucky one, wander around the neighborhood, hoping to find an opportunity.

After recounting her own experiences, Orange Tea abruptly changed the subject.

"Wait a minute, if that's the case, what about the four primal entities?"

Oh right, the Primal is also single, and he's the oldest member of the entire guild.

Why isn't anyone chatting with the Tetraprimal?

Moreover, the four original entities didn't seem to have said anything in the group all day today, except for popping up briefly just now.

When the conversation turned to him, Tetra knew he couldn't escape it any longer, so he sent out a bunch of ellipses.

Something's wrong, there's something wrong!

"The Four Primitives are speaking, don't hide, what are you doing!"

"Actually, I've been wanting to tell you that Nong Ya came to visit me... She's at my house right now."

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A series of question marks rained down on the screen, making everyone's head spin.

"What did you do?"

"I didn't know! She came to my door with a bag of milk, wishing me a Happy New Year. How could I pretend I didn't see her?!"

Chapter 481 I don't understand, but I am deeply shocked.

The group chat for the Stars Bonfire event was buzzing with excitement. Chen Shaoyu had just given away a 5000 RMB red envelope.

He was the one who lit the candles.

Candlelight's private account has a considerable amount of funds, which will be automatically replenished simply by contacting various countries.

She herself never abused her power, just as promised when she was born.

Based on its own assessment, the Starfire employees around the world who assist in operating the game will be paid salaries.

Players who receive dividends are regularly given "meal tickets".

The only benefit she gained for herself was to use Chen Shaoyu's account to buy all sorts of vinegar.

Chen Shaoyu believed that those important figures who paid attention to the changes in the accounts would be extremely curious about these small but frequent expenditures.

"Chen Da, is the boss still at the company?"

Chen Shaoyu glanced at the candlelight sitting on the rooftop, looking up at the starry sky, and replied.

"She has also found a place to spend the New Year."

After Zhu Huo used teleportation to take him back to his hometown, he never left again.

The parents immediately provided a precise description of this beautiful girl.

"Ah Yu, how did you find her? She's as pretty as a doll. You're not very sweet-talking, how did you manage to win her over?"

Our parents' generation's understanding of dating is stuck decades in the past. It's no longer the era where you can find a girlfriend just by being sweet-talking and offering emotional support.

Besides, a candle flame is definitely not a girlfriend.

She's not even human.

There's no way to explain it.

If you say it out loud, you're guaranteed to lose your job.

"It's okay, I can erase their memories, but not yours."

The candlelight spoke so casually that Chen Shaoyu could only feel grateful.

Therefore, in his parents' eyes, this disappointing child had a stroke of good luck last year, found a good job, had a stable career, and was about to reap the rewards of love.

The two women, who had been worried about him working hard in the city, smiled with relief knowing that he never shared his bad news.

From the day the candlelight arrived, I've been busy taking care of everything, afraid that this exquisitely beautiful young woman might find the home environment unpleasant.

Actually, the candlelight doesn't matter.

A three-story cement house built by the owner in the countryside, with simple industrial-style decoration and sparse furnishings.

It's at least better than the mushroom nest she lived in on the Mushroom Planet—she didn't like beds, blankets, or rooms that moved on their own.

The character "烛" (zhu) is too uncommon as a surname, so Chen Shaoyu emphasized that his parents' surname is "竹" (zhu).

"Bamboo Fire, where are you from?"

My family won't let me tell them.

"Can't I even say where I'm from?"

"Deep within the stars".

"Oh, he's mixed race, from abroad. His foreign language is quite fluent. Ah Yu, you should learn from him."

Candlelight can overcome awkwardness and obstacles to complete communication, but Chen Shaoyu cannot.

The scene of talking at cross purposes caused him to scratch his toes on the ground several times.

I really want to escape.

Fortunately, after the initial questioning, her family got used to her presence, and the probing phase was over.

Chen Shaoyu didn't know what others thought, but if important figures from various countries saw candlelight at home, they would voluntarily help with the pre-New Year's cleaning, secretly using magic to stir up the dust in the house and let it flow out the window when no one was around...

Are these people going crazy?

He once asked Candlelight how he proved to be an extraterrestrial being, an extraordinary being, in front of world leaders.

“Perform what they want to see without harming them,” Candlelight replied.

"For example, the Americans..."

“They shot me in the head, but I’m still alive,” Candlelight said. “I took my head off, removed the spent cartridge case myself, and healed my wound in front of them.”

"Then, the Russians?"

"Similarly, trying to prove that the limits of one's own power can give humanity a sliver of initiative, killing me is the fastest way, but your weapons can't do that."

"On this planet, only the dead, the original fairies have any hope of achieving this."

The power of the candlelight was beyond Chen Shaoyu's imagination.

Such a "person" has no desires.

At least she said she didn't.

He went to the edge of the rooftop, and like a candle, dangled his feet in the air and supported himself with his hands behind him.

The first night was no different; she stared at the night sky, her gaze fixed on it for most of the night.

Perhaps she wandered off into the heavens and returned to the Proof of the Stars, but to outsiders, she seemed like a wandering ghost, which really startled her family.

Therefore, the candlelight was sent away after Chen Shaoyu's family fell asleep, and he continued his meditation.

"Homesick?" Chen Shaoyu asked.

The candlelight nodded.

"You've always known me inside and out... Tell me something about yourself, or about your family."

As time went on, his curiosity could no longer be hidden.

Sometimes he gets the illusion that... asking won't get him into trouble with the candlelight, and maybe she's hoping he'll ask?

Recalling the initial tense probing and exchange of questions, he felt as if it were a lifetime ago.

Seeing the candlelight turn its head and stare at him, he quickly added.

"Anyway, once everything settles down, you will leave this place, taking with you traces of your existence and the memories of us. At least until then, when I watch the stars with you, I can have a vague idea of ​​that distant world."

The candlelight asked, "What do you want to know?"

What kind of place is your home?

The candlelight seemed to be searching.

"This conflicts with our regulations when we are on missions abroad, and I cannot describe the dwellings of the rulers to anyone in detail."

"But as compensation, I can tell you my story."

Candlelight, manufacturing code name—606.

From the moment a doll is born, it has only a hazy and vague subconscious mind, and everything it does is guided by supreme power and triggered by instinct.

It is not human, nor is it any life form naturally born in this world; it is naturally rejected by the world itself.

Their weak thoughts entered their bodies, and they underwent trials and assessments in a daze.

She passed the test, but signs of a mismatch between her inner core and her physical body emerged.

A halo of light emanated from the candle flame and enveloped Chen Shaoyu.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself inside a palace made of crystal.

The light is crystal clear and mesmerizing, shimmering with a captivating brilliance.

"Should we destroy it?"

"The test results are not ideal; it is a defective product."

Looking in the direction of the sound, two women, their faces blurred by the halo of light, were talking. Both were wearing white and green coats, and looked like doctors.

The former had a languid voice, his hands tucked into his coat, looking sleep-deprived, yawning, with a huge mosquito floating beside him.

Another source of the female voice has eight slender spider legs.

With a spit, she actually used her mouth to spit out silk and brought a crystal ball from a distance over.