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

Chapter 65 65. Alchemy Potion Forged, the Prologue to Legend!

From the start, Ian never intended to simply farm Blazes.

He had Lesia and the others under his command, as well as the Dawn Church's believers.

Development in the MC world couldn't just focus on himself alone.

Taking the group as the development direction, resource acquisition must be a cyclical harvesting model.

To put it bluntly, it's large-scale farming.

Therefore, the Blazes, whose drops were related to the large-scale deployment of alchemy potions, also had to be planted in the ground.

Relatively speaking, building a Blaze farm was quite simple.

It was nothing more than utilizing the characteristics of a monster spawner and the Trident stirring machine.

Compared to structures like iron golem farms, a Blaze farm was already very beginner-friendly.

After packing up, it was once again, "His Holiness the Pope is on his way riding a Strider."

Ian wasn't against directly adding a Nether portal to the Nether Fortress.

But considering that one block in the Nether was generally equal to eight blocks in the Overworld, and Ian had actually ridden a Strider for more than three hours to get here…

Forget it, loading this portal wouldn't simplify Ian's transportation work.

Later, he'd find time to build a Redstone railway for fully automated material transport, which would be great.

…

More than three hours later, back at the Nether Fortress, Ian decisively had Leyar and the others clear out the remaining Blazes inside.

He casually placed four torches, sealing the Blaze spawner.

Next was the moment to witness "Knowledge is wealth."

Using the monster spawner as the core, build two blocks upwards, expand seven blocks downwards, and build a 10x10 platform on the seventh block to create a cage.

And place lava in the four corners of the platform…

After completing the above steps, a simple Blaze farm was successfully built.

After that, just add a sunken area in the middle, place half-slabs, and then collect the Blazes without taking damage.

This was the simplest method and wasn't difficult.

But what Ian wanted to do was an upgraded version.

Once he directed Leyar and the others to build the basic framework, Ian personally took over.

Detector, pistons, dispensers…

After orderly construction, a stable cycle was formed.

Place trapdoors to trick the Blazes down, set up chests, hoppers…

Half an hour later, pull the lever, throw the Trident, and when he saw the Trident start running.

Ian gave a gesture to Markov above, who immediately removed the torches on the monster spawner.

Before long, a Blaze staggered down.

It moved on the lava, fell to the center, and the Trident stirring machine activated to harvest it.

Blaze rods fell into the chest.

Ian clapped his hands happily.

"Blaze slaughter assembly line successfully built!"

Leyar and the others climbed down the ladder, stood beside Ian, and curiously watched the operation of this strange machine in front of them.

They had seen many strange buildings like this and weren't very surprised.

Compared to this machine, Leyar was more curious about what was so special about the Blazes that Ian had persistently searched for for several days.

You know, Ian was the type of person who wouldn't even glance at Ender Pearls.

"Young Master Ian…"

"Don't ask."

Ian raised his hand to interrupt Leyar, and chuckled:

"Soon you'll see how important this thing is."

Since Ian said so, Leyar naturally didn't ask any further.

He quietly observed the constantly falling Blazes with Ian.

This look lasted for another hour.

Frayne yawned constantly, but Ian was always watching with great interest, as if this monotonous Blaze farm was a scenery he could never get tired of.

But yawning was easier to spread than Ian's happy mood, and before long, even Leyar couldn't help but cover his mouth and yawn.

After all, they hadn't rested for three days.

Ian noticed, opened the chest and took a look.

Although the real MC made rushing became very slow, the efficiency of farming things was still very high.

In just over an hour, the Blaze rods and glowstone dust in the chest were already full.

Only then did Ian call everyone to pack up the Blaze rods and glowstone dust and return.

Thirty-odd stacks of Blaze rods should be enough for a while, and besides, Markov and the others would soon come to take shifts here.

At that time, Blaze rods would be continuously produced.

The Wither Skeleton farm would be built next time, but right now, it was most important to quickly make alchemy potions to increase the Dawn Church's strength.

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Having completed Ian's biggest Nether goal, the return journey seemed even easier.

Ian still didn't tell Leyar and the others what these Blaze rods were for.

Until they ran all the way back to Dawn Holy City, the sky was already gradually dimming, and the last trace of the sunset remained on the other side of the mountain.

"The legendary era of the Dawn Church is coming."

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful light and shadow of the MC world, but suddenly heard Ian's murmur in their ears.

Turning around, they found that Ian had a strange big black pot beside him at some point, and there were also a pile of complex-looking brewing stands.

"Young Master Ian, your presence symbolizes the great era of our Dawn Church."

Lesia complimented with a smile, but Ian shook his head.

"No, Lesia, you don't understand what I mean…"

After saying that, Ian looked at Leyar and said softly:

"Leyar, have you ever imagined? One day, all the armies under the Dawn Church are powerful knights… what would that be like?"

Leyar shook his head instantly.

"…Young Master Ian, as you know, a whole army of knights or mages is something only elves and dragons can do."

"If one day we can make the army belonging to the Dawn Church all knights, I dare to lead the team to conquer the Seven Sins Demon King City!"

An entire army of knights?

What an outrageous thing that was!

The human coalition army had hundreds of millions of people, and knights and mages combined probably didn't exceed two million.

If they could really make everyone a knight, then the human race would be the real disaster in this world.

Ian didn't say much, just gently patted Leyar on the shoulder and said spiritedly:

"Soon you will see… Let's start!"

Ian entered the familiar working state again.

Running back and forth between the workbench and the monster spawner, and from time to time returning to the storage area to move many things.

Directing Lesia and the others to place a full row of potion pots, and directing Markov and the others to transport water to fill them.

Plus the surrounding brewing stands…

Now Ian only needed a pair of glasses and a white coat to transform into a mad scientist.

Leyar and the others still didn't know what Ian was going to do, but their intuition told them that something big was really about to happen.

Once Ian entered the working state, Leyar and the others understood that at this time, blindly following was the best approach.

When the sun completely sank into the horizon, Ian carefully took out a glass bottle filled with dark red liquid from the brewing stand.

Under the dim light of the torch, this strange potion exuded an alluring halo.

Ian's eyes were focused on the potion, while everyone's eyes were focused on Ian's excited face.

"Young Master Ian, can you tell us now? What exactly is this? Worth you running for so long…"

Frayne finally couldn't help but ask.

Ian was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and looked around at everyone, and slowly said:

"This is the symbol of the legendary era belonging to our Dawn Church."

"With it, we will make our enemies understand what the most desperate way to die in the world is!"