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Chapter 103 Chapter 103 Disaster Patrol and Undead Totem? Grab them!

Chapter 103: The Illager Patrol and the Totem of Undying? Grab them!

Hania had passed the test of the MC World Gate, so naturally, she would execute any of Ian's orders without hesitation.

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Even if this order, which allowed her to fly freely, seemed a little strange...

Hania still gently spread her wings and soared through the sky like an arrow released from a bow.

Enjoying the more free sky of the MC World, even though Hania clearly remembered to maintain a proper demeanor in front of Ian, she couldn't help but cheer.

Flying here was more comfortable than in the Rhode Continent.

Hania flew more and more happily; this was the most pleasant flight in her memory.

Watching Hania shuttle through the sky, Ian couldn't help but smile happily.

So, it wasn't just that the MC World could empower the Rhode Continent. In some cases, the Rhode Continent could also give back to the MC World.

For example, the Rhode Continent had sent Ian a group of aerial sentinels that were particularly important in the MC World.

The Winged Folk could fly normally in the MC World!

The MC World had not deprived the Winged Folk of their flying instincts!

This was the happiest thing for Ian in the MC World besides activating the modules.

In the future, when the Winged Folk entered the MC World in large numbers, there would be transport soldiers, scouts, and an aerial mobile unit in the MC World.

There would also be aerial mounts other than the Ender Dragon...

Ian's development of the MC World would be on a fast track after the Winged Folk entered the MC World.

At the very least, the Winged Folk could easily handle many pathfinding and map-opening tasks.

Ian didn't interrupt Hania's enjoyment of flying, even though she had just entered the MC World and didn't seem to have done anything yet.

But just from the fact that she helped Ian prove that the Winged Folk could still fly in the MC World, she had already made an outstanding contribution.

However, Hania was ultimately restrained.

After flying for a few minutes, she returned to Ian's side.

"Sorry, Your Holiness, I was a little too excited."

Ian smiled and patted Hania's wings, softly saying:

"It's okay, this is the MC World. To release your nature to the fullest is the best survival rule in this world."

"I understand!"

Hania said with a serious face:

"The 'Oracle Scripture' says that in the Lord's paradise, everything is in its true and pure form. Horses can run freely, and birds can fly as high as they want."

"The desire and joy of life itself is what the Lord wants to see."

Ian smiled and didn't explain.

What he had just said wasn't just lip service.

Liberating one's nature and daring to imagine was the survival rule of the MC World. In the end, the MC World was a world where imagination could be realized infinitely.

The richer the imagination, the more developed the MC World would be.

He introduced Hania to some of the basic rules of the MC World so that she wouldn't lose her life due to some unnecessary mistakes.

But even these simple "common senses" that violated the Rhode Continent's life consensus stunned Hania.

It wasn't until she vaguely followed Ian and the others to the second village base that she barely accepted it.

Looking at Hania, who would still exclaim in surprise from time to time due to some MC characteristics, Rhesia and the others always had a sense of reminiscence of their past selves.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be only a little over a month ago...

"Staying in the MC World really feels like the days are passing slowly."

Lear sighed softly, and Ian joked:

"What's wrong? Is working here torturing you?"

"You know that's not what I meant..."

Lear said helplessly, glanced at Hania, who was still standing under a chopped-down tree, staring at the leaves growing in the air with her mouth wide open.

Then she lowered her voice and said:

"Young Master Ian, after the Dawn Knights and Night Watchers are stationed in the Dawning Heavenly Kingdom, you may have to arrange more Faceless Ones."

"Although the Dawning Divine Sect has become very powerful, the news of the Dawning Heavenly Kingdom is not suitable for external circulation and must be restrained."

"Otherwise, let alone the Demon Race, the Hundred Clan Alliance will also take action. We cannot fight against the whole world alone right now."

Ian nodded slightly and said softly:

"I understand what you mean, but the MC World will have its own screening process..."

"Pay attention later. If anyone is blocked outside the gate of the MC World, quietly take care of them."

Lear nodded. He hadn't come to the MC World during this time, so he didn't know much about Ian and the others' development work these days.

He only knew that Ian had been focusing on magic with Rhesia and the others these days.

As for this new village, he knew it very well.

Ian had already placed the remaining teleportation points here. This village would be another MC city after the Dawning Holy City.

Lear had already found someone to design urban construction plans and blueprints these days.

According to the old rules, imagine boldly, and don't consider whether it can be realized.

"Mob tower, iron farm, villager trading center, fully automatic farm..."

Lear carefully observed this new village.

It had to be said that with the operation template of the first Dawning Holy City, the improvement and construction of this village went more smoothly.

As far as he knew, it had only been a little over a week from discovery to development and use.

And the actual development and construction time was only three or four days.

Due to the wizard tower included in the distance of the village, this village would most likely be specialized in the direction of magic in the future.

That was also known as the Magic Holy Land.

This was also Ian's requirement.

"Young Master Ian, why are there so many villagers here who haven't been locked up?"

Walking through the village, Lear looked at the villagers passing by in confusion.

His Young Master Ian shouldn't be so generous. These villagers were all his private biological batteries.

Ian glanced at the silly villagers passing by and explained casually:

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"I was too lazy to take care of them after the basic construction was completed. I've been busy making magic wands these days. Anyway, the villager trading center in the Dawning Holy City is large enough, so it's basically not needed here."

"I see..."

Lear suddenly understood and asked curiously:

"Then there's no need to keep the villagers outside the village, right? Even if there's a mob tower, some zombies will still wander over at night."

"Outside the village?"

Ian was stunned for a moment. Although he really didn't care much about the villagers in this village, it was impossible to release these biological batteries into the wild.

Turning his head to look, Ian froze.

Lear clearly saw Ian's expression gradually change.

It was the first time he had seen two words clearly flashing in Ian's eyes.

Surprise!

Clearly, Ian had only smiled when he first defeated the Wither and obtained the Nether Star.

Now...

Seeing a few common biological batteries, there was no need to be so excited, right?

Could it be because these biological batteries were of a rarer color?

It wasn't impossible...

Lear thoughtfully stroked his chin.

He remembered that Ian had repeatedly told him not long ago that the villagers arranged in the automated farm must be black!

And they had to be whipped with a leash from time to time.

It seemed that Ian really had a collecting hobby, and villagers were also the type he liked to collect?

"Good fellow! What a good fellow!"

After a long time, Ian reluctantly opened his mouth with excitement.

"I haven't gone to find you, but you've come to my door!"

Looking at the villagers outside the village with flags on their backs, holding crossbows, and sitting on the back of a cow that was also gray.

If Ian didn't have considerable self-control, his saliva would have dripped down at this moment.

Lear realized the problem, and seeing Hania also walking over, Lear's tone suddenly changed and he whispered:

"Your Holiness, are there any problems with those villagers outside the village?"

"They're not called villagers."

Ian shook his head with a smile, not even glancing at Lear and the others, staring straight at the guy on the cow's back.

"That's an Illager Patrol..."

"Illager Patrol?"

Hania's expression changed, and she gripped her weapon tightly.

"It doesn't sound very friendly..."

"No! On the contrary, they're here to deliver treasures!"

Ian couldn't wait to take out his bow and arrow and aim at the Pillager Captain at the head.

Rhesia looked at the Illager Patrol with some incomprehension.

"Treasures? Those crossbows? We have a lot stored."

Ian turned to look at Rhesia and the others with a smile and said softly:

"Crossbows are not worthy of being compared with the treasures they provide... Their appearance will bring us the opportunity to create Totems of Undying on a large scale."

"I forgot, you probably don't know what a Totem of Undying is..."

"Simply put, it's a divine object that can make us immune to death once, which means that we, with the Totem of Undying, are equivalent to having an extra life out of thin air."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly fell into deathly silence.

The silence was so great that Rhesia and the others could hear each other's heartbeats and the gradually heavy and hot breathing.

After a moment...

Before Rhesia and the others could react, a cold light flashed, and Lear had already drawn his Odachi, rapidly performing Iaijutsu towards the Illager Patrol outside the village.

"Heretics! Leave the Totem of Undying and die!!!"

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