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

Chapter 76 76. I Want the Entirety of the Rhode Continent for the Dawn, Every Single Bit!

Within the framework of Ian's Dawn God Cult, there are actually detailed levels.

The first level is Dawn Believers, the second is Clergy, the third is Fanatics, and the most core level is the Inner Circle.

In this framework, the first three levels are subject to change at any time, but the Inner Circle is a group that never changes.

Within this structure, only the people who call him "Young Master Ian" will neither increase nor decrease.

But now, with the development of the Dawn God Cult, Ian has to add a brand-new structure.

The Half-Step Inner Circle Realm.

People in this tier will also enter the MC world to contribute to Ian's cause.

Just like Ian said before, the Battle of Treecrown City is just the beginning. Once the Dawn God Cult's war of expansion begins, it will not stop.

He wants the entirety of the Rhode Continent, every single bit!

Of course, for now, he's just progressing towards a small goal, starting with conquering the Duchy of Bilka.

Based on this objective development, the framework of the Dawn God Cult must continue to expand and improve.

The Dawn God Cult's various level systems, the Dawn God Cult's promotion channels, the Dawn God Cult's organizational structure…

These all urgently need to be completed.

And setting up this framework is still just the beginning.

Ian needs to use the MC world's experience level system and the characteristic of linking strength with the Rhode Continent to plan out the strength realms in detail.

The strength realm framework will also be bound to the Dawn God Cult's promotion mechanism.

Then, he will supplement the Dawn God Cult's fixed welfare benefits.

Finally, a full and complete church will be finished.

This work is more troublesome than Ian spending a week running around looking for the End.

Looking for the End only consumes calories and Eyes of Ender, but improving the organizational structure burns brain cells.

Especially since the Dawn God Cult in Ian's heart must rule the entire Rhode Continent, the church's organizational structure must be even more rigorous.

This is not a job that can be completed in a day or two, so let's talk about it after taking Layal and the others to slay the dragon.

Once the organizational structure is complete, it will be time for new people to enter the MC world to generate electricity for Ian.

While thinking, the clergy members that Freya had notified also arrived.

Looking at the monks standing in front of him, each with fanatic eyes and an expression of being ready to go through fire and water for the Dawn at any time.

Ian stood up and patted each of them on the shoulder with a smile.

With just this one action, it was already a great honor in the monks' eyes.

To put it bluntly, it is estimated that many people will go back and collect this monk's robe and offer it up.

"Leaving the Origin Land to preach in Treecrown City, won't that make you a little unwilling? After all, Treecrown City is not as good as the Origin Land."

"No!"

A young monk replied decisively:

"Father Matthew taught us that the Lord's gaze is not on one place, but on us!"

"No matter where we go, we are watched by the merciful Lord, and the only thing we can repay the Lord with is to carry His earnestness and spread the divine power of the Dawn to farther lands!"

"Ever since becoming a monk of the Dawn God Cult, we have been dreaming of the day to spread the Lord's love!"

Ian nodded in satisfaction and patted the young man who spoke on the shoulder emphatically.

"What's your name?"

"Answering Your Holiness the Pope, my name is Doros, and I am the first monk to graduate from the Dawn Monastery!"

"Doros…"

Ian looked at the young man, and Layal whispered:

"Your Holiness the Pope, he is the first place graduate of the first batch of monks from the Dawn Monastery."

"Not bad, I'll remember you."

Ian nodded in satisfaction, which made Doros excited and his face flushed, looking like he was about to faint.

"You are right, the Dawn's gaze is always on His most beloved children, so wherever you go, that place is the soil of the Dawn."

"This world is sinking, and only the Dawn can save the Rhode Continent. Take your mission and go, go and call back more lost sheep for the Dawn."

"When the church in Treecrown City is completed in the future, you will be the priests of Treecrown City!"

After drawing a big cake, this group of church monks went to Treecrown City with full of hope.

It wasn't until they left the castle that Ian looked at Layal.

"Tomorrow, you go and send some antidotes to treat the zombie virus. After this group of monks arrives, show a miracle in front of the citizens of Treecrown City."

"Also arrange for the MC world water and bone meal. After these things are done, leave Treecrown City to them, and you bring Harlan back first."

"We are going to slay the dragon."

Layal nodded and said:

"Young Master Ian, the news that Treecrown City has been occupied by us…"

"No need to suppress it."

Ian looked into the distance with a smile.

"I need this arrow to fly further."

"Yes!"

As soon as Layal agreed, Markov, who went to the basement to give Cleveland and the others a deep massage, also came out with Cleveland and Lyman, who were full of gray eyes.

The legs that these two people had broken had grown back, and apart from the blood stains remaining on their bodies, they seemed to be fine.

But they had the appearance of living dead people, and they twitched in horror from time to time.

Bang!

The two were thrown on the ground at random, and Lesia glanced at Markov dissatisfied.

"Pay attention! It's not like you're the one cleaning up!"

Markov took a big gulp of water and said nonchalantly:

"It's okay, everything here is made of building materials from the Dawn Heaven Kingdom, which are dust-free."

"I'm still disgusted!"

Lesia scolded, and Ian waved his hand to appease Lesia's anger.

"How was the hospitality? Did they feel our Dawn God Cult's etiquette?"

Markov grinned, revealing a grim murderous aura.

"Quite in place, Young Master Ian!"

"I invited these two guys to sit on the wooden donkey, and then let them watch their family members go through all the eighteen levels of hell that you mentioned."

"These two guys were so moved that they were crying, and tears were flowing from below."

After listening, Ian only gave Markov a thumbs up.

"You finally have a heart, Markov. You've figured out psychological healing too."

"Hehe… Thanks to the regeneration potion, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to hold on until now."

Markov scratched his head with a simple smile, then said regretfully:

"It's a pity that the people in their family aren't tough enough; a few were scared to death…"

"That's not important."

Ian waved his hand and said softly:

"Did they confess?"

"They confessed everything as soon as they sat on it."

"…Then why are you dawdling for so long?"

"I was just thinking, since we're here, let them sit for a while longer."

Markov chuckled, then said seriously:

"Young Master Ian, according to them, the Third Prince is the mastermind behind this…"

Markov briefly chatted with Ian.

Unsurprisingly, these two guys were just pawns.

The King of the Principality of Birca is old, but he still hasn't named an heir, so infighting has naturally arisen.

This matter originally had nothing to do with Old Forbes, after all, the Forbes family is focused on fighting the demons and doesn't get involved in these things at all.

The three princes wanted to win Old Forbes' support, after all, Old Forbes' strength is among the best in the Principality of Birca.

The First Prince catered to his preferences, sending swords to fight demons, which Old Forbes accepted.

The Second Prince catered to his preferences, sending armor to fight demons, which Old Forbes also accepted.

The Third Prince, without any brains, sent Old Forbes carriages and beauties, which Old Forbes would be a fool to accept.

If Ian found out, wouldn't he be embarrassed as a father?

Coincidentally, Old Forbes was campaigning against infiltrating demons, and a suddenly appearing abyss swallowed him.

It would be strange if the Third Prince didn't retaliate.

If I'm not mistaken, the First and Second Princes also contributed to taking advantage of the situation.

Nobles, after all, beneath their amicable social relationships, everywhere reveals the greed for making money.

But these are just the words of Cleveland and Lyman, and upon closer inspection, there are still many loopholes.

Although the Principality of Birca is close to the Tianqian Frontline, its territory is not very large, and abysses don't appear often.

In addition, Old Forbes has been traveling around the Principality of Birca to eliminate the remaining demons from the abyss, so logically speaking, the remaining demons in the Principality of Birca shouldn't be a threat.

But where did the three thousand demons that day come from?

Even more coincidentally, Old Forbes was leading a team to the royal capital to participate in the all-army competition, and was ambushed by demons in a must-pass canyon a hundred miles east of the royal capital.

If that's not an ambush, who would believe it?

The royal capital's all-army competition, did all the troops really participate, without even anyone on duty?

The most outrageous thing is…

The knight who escaped said that Old Forbes was swallowed by an abyss that suddenly appeared beneath his feet during the battle.

What, did the abyss unlock a targeting system?

It just swallowed Old Forbes so accurately?

This matter is full of strange and bizarre coincidences.

Ian wasn't sure who the mastermind was, but that didn't stop him from cleaning up the entire Principality of Birca.

Revenge is better to be overdone than not done enough.

Even if it wasn't because of Old Forbes, Ian had long been displeased with the Birca Principality's royal family and major nobles for their passive resistance against the demons.

Burying his thoughts in his heart, Ian said softly:

"Wake them up."

"Understood!"

Markov grinned, leaned close to the drooling, foolish Cleveland and Lyman, and whispered:

"The wooden donkey is coming!"

In an instant, Cleveland and Lyman went crazy.

"No! That doesn't belong to me!!!"

"Young Master Ian, they're awake."

Markov retreated to the side with a smile, Ian gave a thumbs up, and sat on the sofa watching Cleveland and Lyman.

The two roared for a long time, cowering on the ground, desperately hiding their butts.

Then Cleveland glared at Ian fiercely.

"Ian Forbes…"

Ian thought he would have some backbone and say something dirty to provoke him.

But unexpectedly…

The next moment, the grim-faced Cleveland turned to flattery:

"Ian, let Uncle go, Uncle was just impulsive, it was all the Third Prince! It was all the Third Prince who made me do this! I was forced to! I even held you when you were little!"

"Is that so?"

Ian looked surprised, then curled his lip.

"That's disgusting."

"Heh… To be at this point, and you still have such unrealistic fantasies, Cleveland, you truly make me feel pathetic, have you forgotten the dignity of a noble?"

Lyman spat and glared coldly at Ian.

"I admit, Ian Forbes, I underestimated you, I admit defeat… but don't think you'll have it easy!"

"The matter of Canopy City will soon be spread to the royal capital, and then, you can wait to be contacted by His Majesty the King to be wiped out by other kingdoms!"

Ian clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"That's something to look forward to, if they don't come, wouldn't it be meaningless for me to raise so many troops?"

"Ambitious! You really want to rebel! You won't die a good death!"

Lyman roared loudly, closing his eyes and not looking at Ian's face that he hated.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, all he could see were the terrifying heavy cavalry and the winged archers.

The Principality of Birca…

Can it win?

After a long time, Lyman said dejectedly:

"You won! What's next? Waking us up just to mock us? To let us watch you take revenge on us while we're conscious? What's the point?"

"Why is there no point?"

Ian got up and walked to Cleveland and Lyman, and said earnestly:

"If waking you up is meaningless, then wouldn't it be meaningless for me to torture you?"

"If torturing you is meaningless, then wouldn't it be even more meaningless for me to bring you back?"

"If bringing you back is meaningless, then what's the point of what I'm about to say?"

After saying that, Ian straightened up and leisurely walked upstairs with his hands behind his back.

"Go through all the tortures, and throw the whole family to feed the zombies."

"As for the last two to feed…"

As he said that, Ian paused and said casually:

"Tear them apart, feed them piece by piece! They're not allowed to die until the zombies finish eating their heads!"