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

Chapter 16 16. His Holiness the Pope's Prestige Project

Ian had thought that next would be another lengthy discussion, with everyone asking him why things had turned out this way.

Unexpectedly, Resia and the others thoughtfully pondered for a moment, and then nodded in deep agreement.

And just like that, this matter became an unquestionable truth.

Although he didn't understand why, Ian was spared a lot of effort.

However, in a corner of his vision that Ian didn't notice…

“As the great God of Dawn, it’s only natural that Young Master Ian has something miraculous!”

Resia and the others looked at Ian with reverence, this thought simultaneously arising in their minds.

“Young Master Ian, I have an idea…”

Suddenly, Leiah raised his hand, looking at Ian with a fervent gaze.

Ian naturally understood what Leiah was about to say and nodded with a light smile.

“You can, this was originally what I was going to tell you all.”

“In the future, if you are injured, just come to the MC world, as long as you don’t die on the spot, no matter how serious the injury is.”

“After a good meal, you’ll be as good as new.”

Leiah nodded repeatedly with a look of joy.

“Yes! Young Master Ian! This way, our survival rate against the demons or the monsters of the Dawn Heaven will be greatly increased.”

“Perhaps, in the future, as the Dawn Divine Church grows stronger, it might even be able to rely on the unique characteristics of the great Dawn Heaven to create miracles, making believers even more devout!”

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ian could praise Leiah's wisdom.

Freyne immediately jumped out with a displeased expression.

“Butler Leiah! Watch your words! What do you mean by creating miracles?”

“All of this is originally a miracle! It is Young Master Ian’s great miracle!”

Leiah was stunned for a moment, then said with a serious expression:

“I misspoke! This itself is a miracle, so our Dawn Divine Church doesn’t need to prove the existence of the God of Dawn to anyone!”

Saying this, Leiah secretly glanced at Ian and said earnestly:

“Only devout believers are qualified to pay homage to the great Dawn!”

“Dawn Eternal!”

Seeing the people around him spontaneously clasping their hands together in murmured prayer, Ian also felt somewhat gratified.

The Dawn Divine Church was finally becoming more and more like something.

Although the overall look of it was still like a gang.

… …

“Is everyone ready?”

Temporarily controlling the iron golem with blocks, Leiah stood at the edge of the fence, holding a stone axe.

Markov raised the stone sword in his hand high.

“Father! Come on! I have now been resurrected!”

“…Markov, if you can’t use adjectives, then don’t.”

Looking at Markov, who seemed to have taken a cold shower of blood, Leiah couldn't help but feel worried.

Originally, his adopted son already had a screw loose in his head, and now he had taken an arrow to the heart, although he wouldn't die, but…

Wasn't this what Young Master Ian called being 'simple-minded'?

What was this child going to do in the future…

Fortunately, Young Master Ian said that Markov's simple-mindedness wasn't hereditary because he couldn't find a partner…

Leiah sighed, feeling melancholy for Markov's future.

Removing a gap in the fence large enough for a zombie to walk through, Leiah quickly retreated.

He and the other knights then used the construction techniques taught by Ian to expand a small fenced area.

Seeing that he had already let in a dozen zombies and skeletons and other monsters, Leiah hurriedly closed the gap.

“One by one, Markov, you start first!”

After doing all this, Leiah stood to the side, watching intently.

Ian himself didn't intend to have them deal with zombies and the like, after all, these things would be burned to death as soon as it was dawn.

It would be good to pick up the ready-made stuff then.

The zombies would die during the day, and the spiders would also be easy to clean up. Basically, Ian felt that after a comfortable sleep, he could make a monster spawner.

However, Leiah didn't think so.

Knowing that as long as one didn't die directly in the MC world, missing arms and legs could be restored by eating.

Leiah immediately proposed to train the knights through battle.

In his words, this was the perfect place to train soldiers. With such a world with extremely low mortality, wouldn't it be a waste to just lie around and wait to die instead of practicing knighthood with all your might?

Perhaps, Leiah himself also felt that Ian had done a lot of things all day today, and they didn't have much of a sense of presence, so Leiah felt uncomfortable.

However, what Leiah said also made sense.

Taking advantage of the fact that as long as one didn't die directly in the MC world, injuries could be quickly recovered, Leiah didn't have to worry too much.

He could completely use cramming education to make the knights of the Forbes family, who were also the only ten knights of the Dawn Divine Church, become stronger as soon as possible.

Blackwater City wasn't exactly safe.

Compared to the demons, although the strength of the many monsters here was powerful, their movements were clumsy and traceable.

Plus, sharing Ian's physique made them easier to deal with.

Ian also taught them many MC world combat techniques, making full preparations. One by one, there was no danger.

If all else failed, the iron golem could be released to hold the fort.

Accompanied by Resia and the others, Ian stood not far away, looking out.

Noticing that Leiah and the others were gradually getting better after the initial chaos, Ian also felt relieved.

He went and told Leiah again, telling him to pay special attention to witches and creepers, and then turned around and returned to his two-story wooden house.

Picking and choosing, he put some tools and equipment in the box, and Ian looked at the somewhat simple decoration.

Strictly speaking, it couldn't even be called decoration.

The podium and bookshelves left by the previous homeowner, a few glass windows, a wooden box.

And then nothing.

When playing MC before, it was either speedrunning or making redstone contraptions. Basically, Ian never paid attention to his residence.

Now that he had personally entered the MC world, the living environment that speedrunning players valued the least had become Ian's biggest concern.

This kind of house was only good for a noon nap, because living in it in the morning and evening would make you want to hang yourself.

After thinking about it, he took out a notebook and wrote it down.

Afterward, he would focus on selecting some believers who understood construction planning to bring in.

His Holiness the Pope's private residence and church were the most important prestige projects!

After thinking about these things, Ian jumped up and threw himself on the bed.

Obviously, after the bed in the MC world was transformed into a real existence, it retained the characteristic of saving the respawn point, but it didn't retain the characteristic of time travel when you lay on it.

But there was one characteristic that Ian liked very much.

This thing induced sleep.

This sleep was the most comfortable sleep Ian had had since the Forbes family had an accident.

There were no dreams, all the memories were stuck on the moment when he was lying peacefully on the bed.

When he opened his eyes again, it was broad daylight.

Ian got up refreshed, took the equipment he would use today, and was full of thoughts about the official start of his redstone current creation.

But when he opened the door and looked out, Ian was immediately dumbfounded.

The fence was still there, intact.

Leiah and the others were also sitting by the campfire, eating breakfast and chatting happily, each of them also unharmed.

But the ground was full of dark, bottomless vertical tunnels.

The Dawn Village, which was still flat and spacious before he went to sleep last night, had now become a hornet's nest.

Ian only felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Weren't they supposed to be killing zombies for training?

Why did they all start digging holes again?

And they didn't even backfill them!