T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The four original bodies helplessly covered their faces, unable to even complain about the prison guard.

“Aside from not being able to use potions, everyone is in good condition, so I think there’s a good chance.”

Orange Tea's confident remarks drew sidelong glances from others.

"No, please don't give milk."

"Is orange tea a curse? She's so lucky."

"Uh... anyway, don't open the champagne yet."

Orange Tea looked bewildered: "Opening champagne? What does that mean?"

The jailer scratched his head: "It's a long story. If we're going to start from the beginning, I have to tell you about a classic ball game."

In the fifth battle, the polyhedron actually reserved nearly two minutes of rest time, allowing the jailer to quickly recount the history of opening champagne to Orange Tea.

This also added another round to the Tetraprime's ammunition depot.

Zhong Zemo patted the four original bodies on the shoulder: "Keep it up, legendary endurance king."

"I've only recovered a little bit, I should be able to recover a bit more, right?" The four original bodies looked terrified.

"With great power comes great responsibility." Jiang Heyi saw the person calling out names start to move and reminded everyone to get ready, "You're so good at shooting, shoot more."

"The Fifth Battle, the Doll, Freya."

At the boundary between the real and the virtual, everyone was taken aback.

Previously, the dolls were either given titles or aliases, but never had a complete name.

Three rhombus-shaped crystals flew into the air and merged together to form an even larger rhombus.

Filled with flesh and blood, it wriggles incessantly.

In an instant, a graceful figure with wings on its back descended.

She gave a slight bow to the crowd, gracefully half-covering her face, with an irrepressible smile playing on her lips.

Her figure was truly amazing, with curves in all the right places and skin as white as snow, so much so that everyone couldn't help but stare intently at her body and skin.

Polyhedrons can actually be...created like this?

Although her face cannot be seen, almost everyone can imagine a stunningly beautiful face in her mind.

This is even better than the original Armorbreaker.

Chapter 221 I am fair

"Your gazes are so intense."

Freya covered her face with both hands, her voice overflowing with shyness.

"Are you that concerned about my face?"

The moment Freya moved her hands away, she covered Orange Tea's bewildered eyes with the blanket, and closed her own eyes as well.

Just kidding, they're veteran players too, they've seen it all.

Having played games over the years, I've seen all kinds of monster mechanics.

She half-conceals her face like a pipa player, using provocative language to draw the player's attention to her face, unexpectedly triggering a negative status effect that will cause damage if you look directly at her.

Our rebellious streak kicked in; you want us to watch, but we'll refuse.

The only one with his eyes open was Zhong Zemo, who had taken out his anti-magic shield and was ready for battle.

And the jailer.

"Ugh?"

Zhong Zemo, who was mentally prepared, did not see the ugly and terrifying half-face that awaited him.

The half of her face that was openly revealed, along with her rosy lips, formed a beautiful face that perfectly struck everyone's hearts.

She slowly unfolded her tightly folded wings, and pure white feathers fluttered in the air, their tips shimmering in the sunlight like jade.

The silver-white dress she wore was tightly cinched at the waist with a belt, outlining the barely visible contours of her body.

On Freya, the loose robe somehow exuded an aura of desire.

One look at her confirms it: this is the kind of clothing that would be rejected by the official Chinese server's censors at a glance.

Only a game like StarCraft, which is not part of the Five Elements, can receive this treatment.

Everyone opened their eyes in disbelief; it wasn't a routine at all—Freya was exceptionally beautiful.

The doll maker who created her poured his entire understanding of beauty into her.

From her face to her figure to her feet to her clothing, and even the white wings on her back, everything about her makes one's heart race.

She gently rested her chin on her hand and smiled faintly.

"He defeated four puppets in one go and is still in good condition, which is surprising."

Jiang Heyi didn't detect any surprise in her words at all.

“You are neither the Clarities nor the Believers of Eternal Night, and you should not be here.”

Freya strolled slowly, looking relaxed, completely unlike the Fifth War puppets who were about to face them in battle.

"obedient……"

She turned her head, smiled gently, and held a blue rhombus-shaped crystal that formed a polyhedron in her hand, which she casually tossed out.

"Take it and leave."

Zhong Zemo, who was at the forefront, was skeptical, but he moved the anti-magic shield behind him and touched the floating crystal.

【The Spirit of the Immaculate Doll】

"The wondrous, unconscious spirits nurtured in the ever-changing doll's nest contain a wondrous power that allows the doll's soul to resonate with its flesh and blood."

"It could be given to the guild/homestead doll for use."

Zhong Zemo was incredulous. Gold-quality gold, just given away like that?

"A treasure coveted by puppeteers; exchanging it with them will yield even more benefits."

"Of course, I've also heard from the person who created me that some of you have ulterior motives towards dolls." Freya covered her mouth and chuckled. "It can make dolls more human-like, and it's also excellent for personal use."

"However, if it has a soul and thinks more clearly, it will not be able to satisfy your desire for control, so be careful."

We're all at the boundary between reality and illusion, looking at each other.

Lost in thought, Freya's smile faded slightly.

She walked barefoot, her feet clattering along.

"You've taken it, but you're not leaving. Being too greedy isn't a good thing."

Seeing that Freya had already told him to leave, Jiang Heyi withdrew from the interactive viewing mode and raised his question.

"Who exactly are you people, and why are you getting involved in the battle between the Clarity and the Church of Eternal Night?"

Looking at the first eight levels of the Underground Temple of the Clarity, the story is fairly clear.

Sister Alna, an important figure among the Clarities, failed to send out the message in time after realizing the Church of Eternal Night's invasion, and was defeated and captured.

Fearing her abilities, the higher-ups of the Eternal Night Church tortured her to death and suppressed her with a magic-suppressing stone.

Then the player triggers the storyline to enter the underground temple and sweep through it floor by floor.

On the ninth level, the polyhedron does not belong to either the Clarifiers or the Eternal Night faction.

When the boundary between reality and illusion arrives, puppets that tear through space appear intermittently, fighting endlessly with the Eternal Night Cultists.

The plot doesn't describe where they came from or what their purpose was—perhaps the ninth floor was too large, and they fought and killed, setting fire to the neighborhood, causing the details to be missed.

"Too much curiosity is not good. Take your treasure and leave."

"What if I just want to know?"

Freya stretched out her palm towards Zhong Zemo, making a grasping motion.

The [Spirit of the Immaculate Doll], which had already entered his backpack, was forcibly pulled out by Freya and returned to her hand.

Can you do this?

She raised her slender hand and placed the crystal inside her body, a smile playing on her lips.

"What connection do you have with this place, and why are you getting involved?"

"Entrusted by others."

"Those righteous and stern-faced people are probably after the knowledge and treasures in this underground palace, aren't they?"

Uh, so this is how we players are!

"In this case……"

Freya rested her chin on her hand and pondered.

In the blink of an eye, a burst of red light appeared.

In a brief, dazzling moment, Freya's upper face was covered with eyes the size of longan seeds.

It looks like a frog egg.

The overwhelming density of the scene instantly triggered fear in everyone's hearts.

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal, but everyone's bodies felt like they were made of lead, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to reach out its hands, dragging them down.

"What... what happened?"

Zhong Zemo also felt the shield in his hands become heavier, and his movements became sluggish.

Jiang Heyi said, "She's slowing down our movement, just like that giant jellyfish."

"Now my soul is truly bound by gravity," the blanket grumbled.

Freya chuckled and said, "Since you still intend to move forward, I'll have to test your abilities."

"It's not good to look into your older sister's eyes... huh?"

In perception, people appeared who were unaffected by the dulling effect.

Just a moment ago, Freya was speaking, and everyone's attention was on her face—why had someone escaped unharmed?

She let out a soft "hmm," turned her head, and saw the jailer in the corner.

Following his gaze, Freya's viewpoint gradually shifted downwards, finally settling on her bare feet.

"You..." Freya choked, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

The boundary between the real and the virtual was also being looked over by others.

The jailer seemed to wake up from a dream, realizing that everyone was under some strange negative status effect. He paused for a few seconds, then turned his gaze back to his target and gave Freya a thumbs up.

"Food grade".

Some people understood it, while others did not.

Freya and orange tea are examples of the latter.

"What does 'food grade' mean in 'bedroom'?" Orange Tea asked curiously.

The woman in the blanket shook her head: "You'd better not try to find out."

The jailer managed to control Freya for a full 6 seconds with incredible force, allowing the others to quickly prepare for battle.

The effects of the ban on potions are still in effect; potions cannot be used to counteract the sluggishness.

Fortunately, everyone at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds is equipped with the "Walking with the Wind" skill.

As long as the "Stepping into the Wind" option remains in the Blessing selection menu, there will be no other options at the boundary between the real and the virtual.

Feel is everything!

"So eager to resort to violence?" Freya flapped her wings and floated down, looking down at the crowd. "Now that things have come to this, even if you kneel down and lick my feet, I won't stop."

“They don’t seem to care. Why don’t you come down first, and we can talk about the licking part again.”

Freya frowned, squinted, and looked at the jailer with a questioning expression, as if to say...

Are you serious?