I Am the Minecraft Master, Not the God of Light!

After instructing everyone to make their own beds and settle into their assigned rooms, Ian also set his respawn point in the double-layered wooden house.

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He set up the workbench, furnace, smoker, and other things that could be made right away, and also made several large boxes to store materials in an organized manner.

By the time Ian finished all of this and came out, the sky was gradually darkening.

Liaer and the others were sitting around a bonfire in front of Ian's house.

They were listening to Freya passionately and animatedly introduce Ian's grand phased plan for the City of Dawn.

Several pieces of steak were being grilled on the bonfire.

Seeing Ian come out, everyone quickly stood up, but Ian waved his hand to stop them.

He casually sat on the ground and joined everyone by the fire.

"Young Master Ian, Freya said that you plan to build a city here as the foundation of the Church of Dawn?"

Liaer couldn't wait to ask. Ian smiled and nodded, then asked in return:

"Although we only spent half a day in the MC world today, I believe you have already gained some understanding of it."

"Liaer, what do you think about building a city here and establishing the foundation of our Church of Dawn?"

Liaer fell silent, and the firelight of the bonfire made the old butler's silver hair turn golden.

After a long while, Liaer let out a long breath, his eyebrows filled with smiles.

The wrinkles on his face seemed to be smoothed out by the happy mood, making him look several years younger.

"To be honest, Young Master Ian, I still haven't convinced myself to accept all of this."

"Floating blocks in the sky, tools that can be made in the blink of an eye, unique but beautiful scenery, and two habitable mortuaries that can be made in a dozen minutes..."

"I mean houses."

Liaer smiled awkwardly, then continued:

"However, this Land of Dawn, full of blocks everywhere, is really too dreamy."

"There is no abyss, no demons, no worries about food and clothing, and no need to worry about survival crises. I think..."

"Everyone on the entire Rodri Continent would yearn for a ticket to the Land of Dawn."

"Therefore, I will definitely support your plan to build the headquarters of the Church of Dawn here, Young Master Ian."

"If possible, I would even like you to live here forever."

"You understand better how to live well here, and you will not be in any danger here."

Speaking of this, Liaer paused, and his eyes suddenly became a little dim.

"At least, if you don't return to the Rodri Continent, you won't be like the old master... The great bloodline of the Fobos family can also be preserved."

Hearing this, Ian sighed.

"If possible, I also don't want to return to the Rodri Continent. We can live here together and have a good and comfortable life."

"But..."

Ian didn't continue, but Resia understood with a tender expression.

"Young Master Ian is compassionate and kind, and cannot bear to see the people of the Rodri Continent continue to be trapped under the shadow of the demons. We can understand."

"After all, you are... In short, we will fully support whatever Young Master Ian does! With you here, the Rodri Continent will definitely be able to get rid of the demons."

As she spoke, Resia's gaze suddenly became determined and fanatical.

"The entire Rodri Continent should offer its faith to you!"

Ian smiled politely and awkwardly.

To be honest, he didn't have such a saintly heart.

If the MC World Gate didn't require the development of territorial civilization to issue rewards,

Ian would have already immigrated to the MC world with Resia and the others. The turmoil in Rodri would have nothing to do with them.

Living comfortably in the MC world, how great would that be?

But Ian had no choice...

The MC World Gate was still in his bedroom in the Blackwater City Lord's Mansion.

"In short, Young Master Ian, everyone fully supports your ideas."

Liaer said seriously:

"You said you want to build a city, then we will build a city! Moreover, it is also good to have a retreat in the Land of Dawn."

"But... We only have twenty people at most, and only you are most familiar with this place. Isn't it too exaggerated to build a city with so few people?"

Hearing this, Ian suddenly smiled, without answering directly, but pointed to the two big houses behind him, and then pointed to the wooden fence.

"Liaer, how much time did we spend building these?"

Liaer was silent. After a long while, his eyes were full of emotion as he said:

"I understand, Young Master Ian... The Land of Dawn is naturally different from the Rodri Continent."

"This is simply a world that all living beings dream of... I have never thought about it in all my years."

"Building a territory will one day be so simple!"

"Picking up a block and placing it on the ground to build it... With this feature, twenty of us are indeed enough."

Resia looked proud.

"Not only that, Young Master Ian also said that the blocks of the Land of Dawn can also be used in the Rodri Continent."

"In this way, it will be very simple to build our Blackwater City!"

"It is truly the unique and great paradise of our Church of Dawn!"

Hearing them call it paradise and Land of Dawn over and over again, Ian felt a little worried.

The magic of the MC world was deeply rooted in people's hearts, but because it was too magical...

Now no one was willing to call the MC world by its real name. Perhaps Resia and the others felt that this name could not reflect the magical awesomeness of the MC world.

If this continues...

Won't he be the only one left who remembers what the MC world is called in the future?

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"Young Master Ian, can I make a suggestion?"

Suddenly, Markov weakly raised his hand. Seeing Ian nod, Markov pointed to the house behind him.

"Young Master Ian, this house is made of wood, and there are so many torches stuck in it. What if the torches ignite the house after we fall asleep..."

Hearing this, Ian suddenly smiled, then took out a torch and stuck it on the ground, putting his hand in the light in front of everyone.

"Young Master Ian!"

Resia immediately became anxious and quickly pulled Ian's hand out, looking at it carefully and blowing on it with distress.

But after looking for a long time, she still couldn't find any signs of burns.

"See?"

Ian said with a smile:

"All the items in the MC world cannot be judged by common sense."

"For example, torches, although they are called torches, do not have the high temperature of flames."

"Even if you throw this torch into the firewood, it still won't light."

"Moreover, the most special thing about the MC world torch is that this thing never goes out. It is a genuine nuclear-powered torch."

Hearing this, Liaer said in surprise:

"Never goes out?"

After speaking, Liaer took out a torch and blew on it hard, but the torch didn't change at all.

"It's true!"

Liaer was overjoyed, his eyes flashing.

"In this way, we can also replace all the torches in the Blackwater City Lord's Mansion with this kind of torch!"

"The characteristics of the Land of Dawn are truly too magical to be described a million times..."

Ian nodded slightly and said with a light smile:

"You will see more magical features in the future. This is just the beginning. I believe that the MC world will change everything on the Rodri Continent through our Church of Dawn."

"The Church of Dawn will surely be great along with the MC world! And..."

"Resia, stop touching!"

Ian pulled his hand out unhappily. Resia turned her gaze to the other side with a red face, her eyes still showing some regret.

"Young Master Ian, what are we going to do next?"

Liaer looked at Ian with great interest.

"Since the Land of Dawn is so magical, we must work against the clock! What other plans do you need us to do? We are not sleepy at all!"

Ian raised his eyes, looking at the sun that had completely sunk below the mountains on the horizon, and looking at the twinkling stars in the sky.

"Wait for a battle."

"Battle?"

Liaer and the others were stunned for a moment, looking at Ian with some confusion.

"Will there also be battles in the Land of Dawn?"

"Of course!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strangely unpleasant roar sounded in the wilderness.

Ian raised his eyebrows, stood up with his hands behind his back, and looked at the dark earth outside the fence.

"They're coming."

In the next moment, roars, bone friction sounds, hissing sounds...

It seemed to put Ian and the others in a surrounded situation.