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

Chapter 15 15 Can you live with a broken heart?

Chapter 15 15. Can You Survive With a Broken Heart?

"Ghost!!!"

Markov's sudden opening of his eyes startled Freyni and the others.

Especially Freyni, the little one immediately teared up and hid behind Ian.

Not to mention Freyni, even Leyar was taken aback and threw Markov away.

He quickly drew his stone sword and stood in front of Ian.

Resurrection from the dead only happens in one situation on the Rodri Continent.

Being awakened by the necromancers of the Demon Race to become a member of the undead Scourge.

"It hurts! Godfather! I'm still injured!"

Markov fell on his butt, grimaced, and got up rubbing his behind.

Coupled with his blood-soaked appearance and an arrow sticking out of his chest, he looked even more frightening.

Many knights immediately drew their weapons and surrounded Markov.

"Who are you!"

Leyar stared at Markov with a gloomy face.

"Necromancer hiding your head and showing your tail! Come out! Fooling with Markov's corpse, I will tear you to pieces!"

"Corpse?"

Markov was stunned for a moment, looked down, and immediately realized that Leyar had misunderstood.

"No, Godfather, I'm not dead yet!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Leyar was even more angry, his figure was like the wind, and the stone sword was already on Markov's neck.

"How can you live with your heart pierced? A mere necromancer, do you think I will be merciful just because you are manipulating Markov's corpse?"

"Even if Markov is alive in heaven, knowing that he is being controlled and may harm Young Master Ian, he would support me in killing him again!"

Markov froze in place, looking innocent, and said:

"Although that's what I was thinking, but... Godfather, I'm really not dead!"

"Look! Lively and kicking! Look at my wound, it's still bleeding!"

Leyar was furious and swung his stone sword.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that the stone sword was about to fall, Ian hurriedly said:

"Don't chop, don't chop, he is really Markov, didn't I say that there are no necromancers in the MC world!"

The stone sword stopped on Markov's neck, and Leyar looked back at Ian with a dazed expression.

Then he turned his head and looked at Markov.

"Markov is really not dead?"

"I'm really not dead, Godfather!"

Markov nodded repeatedly, stiffly moving Leyar's stone sword away.

Leyar frowned and pondered for a long time, then said in a deep voice:

"How old were you the last time you wet the bed?"

"Ah? Godfather, is that necessary?"

"Speak!"

Leyar's stone sword got closer, Markov lowered his head, and after a long while, he said weakly:

"Sixteen..."

"It's Markov, no doubt about it."

Leyar quickly put away the stone sword and looked at Markov with a look of surprise.

"How is it possible that an arrow pierced your heart and you're still not dead? Could it be that you have reached the strength of the old master?"

Markov glanced at Resia and the others, raised his head and looked at the sky. The rough man, who was over 1.9 meters tall, actually had a drop of clear tears sliding down the corner of his eye unwillingly.

"I'm now... not as good as dead!"

"What are you talking about!"

Leyar glared at Markov, then hesitated and looked at the arrow in his chest.

After thinking about it, Leyar turned his head and looked at Ian with a suspicious look.

"Young Master Ian, is this... also a reasonable aspect of the Aurora Heavenly Kingdom?"

Ian stepped forward and patted Markov on the shoulder with a smile. Although he would be fine if he had been hit by that arrow just now.

But Ian was still very touched that Markov protected him with his life.

"Don't worry, Markov can't die."

"This can also be regarded as a characteristic of the MC world, or, a physical talent of mine."

"As long as my head is not cut off, I have no fatal weaknesses. It's not the kind of damage that can kill me instantly. Even if my head is pierced by an arrow, I won't die."

"You have shared one-third of my physical talent in the MC world, so you naturally have this characteristic."

"So, the heart is not Markov's weakness, and he won't die if it's pierced."

"Although the damage of the skeleton minion is not low, it does not meet the requirements for instant death, so Markov is fine. At most, it's just a little pain."

Leyar was silent for a long time, looking at Ian, then at Markov.

After a long while, he couldn't help but curse for the second time in the MC world.

"What the hell is this logic! How can you not die if your heart is broken? Are we still human?"

"Of course!"

Ian glared at Leyar dissatisfied.

What's wrong?

Aren't square people human too?

"Young Master Ian, so Markov won't die?"

Resia stepped forward incredulously, thought about it, and couldn't help but poke the arrow in Markov's chest.

"It hurts, Chief Maid Resia!"

Markov took a step back, grimacing.

"That's amazing!"

Resia looked shocked.

"That is to say, as long as we are in the Aurora Heavenly Kingdom now, even if our heart is pierced, as long as it is not instant death damage, we will still not die?"

Ian nodded and smiled:

"Not only the heart, even if you break your arm or leg in battle, it will recover."

As soon as he finished speaking, Markov picked up his knife without saying a word and was about to slash his hand.

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"Are you stupid!"

Ian slapped him, and Markov said sheepishly:

"I just wanted to test it for everyone to see if it could grow back."

Ian rolled his eyes.

"There will be opportunities for you to try later. I said that piercing the heart is not a fatal injury, it doesn't mean that you can still live if you get injured now."

"Open your backpack interface and see how many little hearts are left under your character interface."

Hearing this, Markov quickly opened it, took a look, and replied:

"There are three left..."

It seems that it is a problem with the physical sharing value. After all, even in difficult mode, the damage of the skeleton minion is not so high.

Ian patted Markov on the shoulder and smiled:

"As long as the little heart on the character interface does not return to zero, you will not die no matter how badly you are injured, remember?"

"Remember... Ouch!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Markov immediately covered his chest and jumped up.

Ian had already pulled out the arrow from his chest, and in an instant, the arrow disappeared without a trace.

The skeleton minion's arrow cannot be picked up without opening the command code.

It seems that this characteristic has not changed.

"Isn't he... still jumping around here after his heart is broken?"

Leyar looked at Markov, who was jumping up and down because of the pain, with a dazed expression.

"This is the characteristic of the MC world, just get used to it. Trees can fly in the sky, is it strange that you can live with a broken heart?"

Ian spread his hands and took a few ribs from the campfire and handed them to Markov.

"Eat this. After your satiety is full, the damage you receive will recover within a few minutes."

"Even if your heart is broken and your head is shot by an arrow, as long as you have satiety and a little heart, you can recover."

Markov rubbed his chest, grimacing, took the ribs that Ian handed over, and took a big bite.

Just now, he really felt hungry.

Everyone held their breath and watched Markov quietly.

After he finished eating the ribs, the wound on his chest completely recovered in full view.

Leyar stepped forward unbelievingly and tore open Markov's clothes.

"It's really healed?! This is too incredible!"

Leyar muttered blankly, and Markov subconsciously opened the personal interface.

"Young Master Ian, the little heart is full again, and the satiety is also full, am I okay?"

Ian nodded slightly and smiled:

"You are healthier now than before the injury. Your heart has been completely restored. Don't worry, there is nothing wrong."

Without saying a word, Markov lay on the ground and did a few push-ups.

After a while, he jumped up and hugged Leyar excitedly.

"Godfather! It's really healed! It's all healed! I don't have to die!"

"Unreasonable... too unreasonable!"

Leyar was still stunned in place, muttering to himself with dull eyes.

"Even the healing magic of the elves can't do this, right? The world of the Aurora Heavenly Kingdom, how can it not talk about basic laws at all!"

Although Markov's recovery is something to be happy about, but...

Being able to live and recover with a broken heart is too shocking for Leyar.

He only felt that he had lived his whole life in vain.

"As expected of the great Aurora Heavenly Kingdom!"

Resia and the others sincerely praised, and when they thought that they were members of the Aurora God Sect, and were the first believers to step into this place.

They couldn't help but feel proud on their faces.

"Young Master Ian, why is this happening?"

Freyni looked at Ian blankly, and the latter stood with his hands behind his back, putting on the lonely posture of a master again.

"Without this diamond drill, how could I be the Pope of the Aurora God Sect?"

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