Chapter 302: Coming Clean

Chapter 302: Coming Clean

Zephyrwolf had a strange look as he blabbered, Goddamn I thought I was going nuts! So its real? After practising that whatever mantra thingy, my bodys gotten a lot better. At least the coughing from smoking for so many years is gone.

Idyllic Poet also said, Same for me. After learning Verity of Flames from Gandalf, Ive been feeling odd in the actual world. I can stare at a fire from a stove for an hour without getting bored, and I subconsciously felt I could control it once Still gives me the chills now that I think about it.

As expected, skills from the game cannot be used in the actual world, but cultivation styles are different, thought Drako Yau.

His Cryoflame and the derived Frost Form and Flame Form, Idyllic Poets Verity of Flames, Greenstones Three Treasures Integration, and other cultivation styles all existed in the actual world. For some reason, however, they were implemented into the game and were presented to players as skill books.

The game is a huge mystery. Think about your interaction with the NPCs, do they look like emotionless programs? Drako Yau had a lot to say when it came to games, one of his strengths. Zephyrwolf, does the bond between Lelei and Huth feel inauthentic? Strider, does the Oda Nobunaga we saw seem like a fake?

Drako Yau pointed out a handful of examples. The more the others thought about it, the more they felt themselves shuddering. For the first time, they werent feeling excited about the game, but rather, fearful.

Those who were oblivious were fearless. As players, they didnt have much to worry about because it was just a game. However, they had no choice but to believe Drako Yau when he presented such solid evidence that they found agreeable.

They realised for the first time why Drako Yau was an undefeatable giantthey saw the world known as Real World from two completely different perspectives.

For players, the game was merely a game. They could die as much as they wanted to because they could always respawn. But for Drako Yau, this was a game with his life on the line, a game that he couldnt afford to be careless.

When one party fought for fun while the other fought for the sake of survival, the difference in their mindsets was like heaven and earth.

After listening to everything, Danting roared enthusiastically, Boss! I will save you! Ive played a game called Mario. I will become Mario and save the boss from the depths of hell!

Drako Yau was left speechless. Do you think Im a princess

Alright, that is my greatest secret. The decision is yours to make. If you think following me is too dangerous, feel free to leave.

A conference room was just a name for places where guilds and alliances held meetings. Every guild and alliance could designate whatever room they desired as the conference room, but it was undoubtedly the most crucial place within the guild. Guild and alliance masters could define rules and restrictions to be imposed on others who entered the conference room. If they wanted to, they could make it the safest place for the most secretive meetings.

This particular conference room had a unique design. Flowers were blooming everywhere, but instead of looking old-fashioned, the conference room had a natural aura to it.

Only two people were present in the conference room. One was seated while the other remained standing. Seated at the masters seat, the person seemed to be revered by the flowers in the room. The other person stood in the conference rooms corridor and looked around in exclamation.

Your guilds conference room is truly one of its kind. Much effort must have been invested into designing it.

The person on the masters seat calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip. After that, he replied, Youre being generous with your compliment. However, I trust that you are not here just for our architecture.

Klok. The teacup was placed down on the side table next to the masters seat.

Speak, I do not appreciate beating around the bush.

The standing person walked back and forth the corridor before finally saying, What do you think of the Tea Party of Swords?

The seated person flashed a sharp gaze, only to be concealed by his eyelids immediately. What do you mean? The gathering of top elites? Or about the chosen candidates? If I remember correctly, one of your members, Handsome Scholar, received one of the inheritances.

The person standing waved his fan and kept his head high. Although the masters seat was elevated by several levels of stairs, he made up for the difference by standing proudly.

You know that is not what I am referring to. Who was it who just said he does not appreciate beating around the bush?

The two locked eyes with one another, both of them refusing to give in first.

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