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

Chapter 14: When did the MC world ever make sense?

Half a day later, the group finally reacted and anxiously ran to the spot where Ian had dug down.

Although Ian had demonstrated his talent for digging holes when they first arrived today, he hadn't blocked the entrance before.

Now that it was blocked, the air couldn't circulate. Wouldn't Ian suffocate to death?

"Dig faster!"

Laysia urged everyone anxiously, not even waiting for Markov to take out his shovel.

The ground in front of them was excavated again, and Ian jumped out, standing on his tiptoes.

"How about it? This move is flawless, right?"

Ian stood with his hands on his hips, grinning.

"If you encounter a group of monsters, just use the 'dig three, fill one' trick, stay quietly for a night, or continue digging downwards."

Laysia hurriedly stepped forward and felt around Ian, seemingly patting off dust, but actually taking the opportunity to touch him.

After all, she knew that digging holes in the MC world wouldn't make you dirty.

"Young Master Ian, won't you have trouble breathing if you block the hole from the inside?"

Layal looked at Ian with some bewilderment.

The latter spread his hands.

"No, as long as it's not sand or something falling from above and blocking my space, even if it's blocked with iron blocks from all sides, it won't affect my breathing."

"This... is that reasonable?"

Layal looked at Ian blankly, who pried Laysia's hand away and said frankly:

"What's unreasonable about it? Do you think the MC world is a world that makes sense?"

Layal was speechless.

Ian put away his tools and led the group slightly closer to the edge of the fence.

"Back to the topic, what I just told you are some small tricks for dealing with monsters. They're simple and universal, and they're effective for most monsters."

"Besides that, there are some advanced techniques, such as trapping monsters with boats, etc. I'll demonstrate them to you when I have the chance."

"Next, we're going to talk about some special monsters."

Ian figured that the MC world he was in was probably a mode that exceeded the difficulty of 'Hard'.

The monsters surrounding the village were probably in the hundreds.

But because of this, there were all kinds of monsters.

Zombies, Skeletons, Creepers, Spiders, Slimes, Witches...

Basically, the monsters that are easy to encounter in the Overworld can all be seen here.

Therefore, this monster knowledge lesson was still very comprehensive.

After more than an hour, Layal and the others had a better understanding and knowledge of the MC world.

While understanding that this world was not absolutely safe, they also mastered a lot of theoretical knowledge for dealing with monsters.

To be honest, in Layal's opinion, these monsters weren't very powerful.

The key was that they had no intelligence, and after mastering some of the characteristics of the MC world, the monsters were also easy to deal with.

At least, compared to the insidious and cunning, and strangely powerful Demon race, these monsters were quite interesting.

Especially after learning that many monsters would drop useful and important material resources, Layal and the others' eyes were glowing green when they looked at the monsters.

Not to mention...

The gunpowder dropped by Creepers could be used to make the so-called TNT, which, according to Young Master Ian, could explode.

The power was uncertain, but Layal felt that it wouldn't be weaker than a Volcano Snail, right?

If they made a large amount and threw it into the Demon territory, wouldn't that be wonderful?

And those Skeleton archers, although Layal didn't know why Young Master Ian called them "Skeletons" so affectionately.

But Layal felt that this thing was indeed a very precious little monster.

It was said that killing Skeletons could drop finished arrows and bones, which, in Layal's opinion, was amazing.

With the craftsmanship of the Rhodri continent, especially the Human race, bows and arrows, such rare ranged weapons, were very scarce.

The technology for mass-producing bows and arrows was only available to the Elves and Dwarves, but it was their secret.

If they could kill a large number of Skeletons, arrows would no longer be a problem, and Blackwater City could train enough archers.

However, after Layal said his thoughts, Ian just waved his hand dismissively.

It seemed that he wasn't interested in arrows, but rather in the bones.

Layal didn't understand, but Young Master Ian must have his own logic.

In addition to that, there were also Witches, Slimes, Spiders, and other monsters.

Ian said some things, but Layal and the others didn't understand what alchemy potions were, or what the all-purpose slimeball was.

The concept of alchemy hadn't yet appeared in the barren Rhodri continent.

As for Slimes, they were the weakest on the Rhodri continent, so weak that no one cared about them on the roadside, and ordinary adults could kill them with sticks.

But in the MC world, they became treasures?

Layal didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from thinking these monsters were great.

Thinking about those Demons, their corpses would turn into plagues and pollute the land after death. How could they be as good as these monsters, which could drop treasures to be used after death?

These weren't monsters, they were philanthropists!

If Ian hadn't said that there were too many monsters and it wasn't suitable to be rash, and that when it was dawn, a large number of undead creatures would be incinerated, and they could pick up ready-made resources then...

Layal would have risked going out to harvest a wave of resources.

With the Iron Golem in the village, he wasn't too worried about Ian's safety.

While thinking, Layal suddenly sensed a sense of crisis. A glance out of the corner of his eye revealed an arrow flying towards Ian at high speed.

"Young Master Ian!"

Layal immediately lunged forward, but he was too far away and couldn't make it in time.

But Markov took a step forward and blocked the arrow for Ian with his body.

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"Protect Young Master Ian!"

Layal didn't have time to care about Markov. He rushed to Ian's side as soon as possible. Laysia and the others also remembered Ian's teachings and placed blocks around them to block the Skeleton's ranged attacks.

"Young Master Ian, how are you?"

Layal looked at Ian anxiously. The latter frowned slightly and shook his head.

"I'm fine. Markov is the one who's injured."

Layal carefully observed Ian and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was indeed okay.

Then he hurriedly helped Markov, who had been shot by an arrow, up.

With just one glance, Layal's pupils shrank, and a trace of grief flashed across his face.

This arrow had pierced Markov's heart without deviation. It looked like it was about to pass through his chest.

Markov clutched his wound tightly, his face pale from blood loss.

"It's okay, Godfather... It's good that Young Master Ian is okay."

"Markov..."

Layal squeezed his hand.

"I understand, Godfather..."

Markov smiled bitterly. He knew very well that this arrow had pierced his heart.

He wasn't some strange person whose heart happened to be on the right side, so...

He knew very well that he couldn't survive.

"It's a pity... I haven't been able to follow Young Master Ian to witness the rise of the Church of the Dawn..."

"Godfather... You must... protect Young Master Ian!"

Markov held Layal's hand tightly and smiled reluctantly.

"Please bury me in the Kingdom of Dawn..."

"Markov..."

Layal wanted to encourage Markov to persevere, but he knew that these words were useless.

With his heart pierced, even a knight like him couldn't survive.

Although his adopted son was a bit simple-minded and rash.

He was, after all, the adopted son he had raised, the continuation of his knightly path.

Layal, who had only shed tears after the death of old Forbes in his life, once again revealed his vulnerability in front of everyone.

Seeing Ian leading everyone to the MC world, about to officially lead the Church of the Dawn and the Forbes family to rise.

Markov, however, fell in the last second before dawn.

Laysia and the others also lowered their heads, sadly looking at Markov.

The Forbes family, to this day, only had twenty of them left. After being driven out of Songlan City, they had relied on each other to come here.

In the end, they were all one family.

But they never expected that a small mistake would result in personnel losses on the first day of exploring the MC world.

Looking at Markov, who slowly closed his eyes, Laysia and the others couldn't help but feel sorrow.

Inside the village, weak but continuous sobs rang out for a while.

But after a long time, Markov suddenly opened his eyes, scratching his head with a blank expression.

"Why am I still not dead?"