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

Chapter 83: Father Dies, Son Smiles, Bilka

With the main purpose of returning to the city resolved, Ian naturally couldn't stay idle.

At the stage of starting a business, there's no time for rest and recuperation. Even Qin Shi Huang had to exert the remaining strength of six generations to unify China.

If Ian wanted to rely on himself to rule the Rodri Continent, he had to make use of other people's sleeping time.

As for his own…

His rest time was important; he still needed to create a Holy Son with Lesia.

The Pope, isn't he just the culmination of early unscrupulous capitalists?

It's not a problem for Ian to exploit others.

On the open space of his sky island manor villa, Ian immediately built a Twilight Forest portal.

However, he wasn't in a hurry to enter now.

Exploring the Twilight Forest was a big task. Many of the BOSSes, and even the monsters in the dangerous areas of the Twilight Forest, possessed high lethality.

Ian himself wasn't afraid, but the key was that Lesia and the others still needed training and needed to become stronger.

The strength that was passable in the Rodri Continent was nothing in the Twilight Forest.

Even if they were all wearing fully equipped diamond enchanted armor, they could still die if they weren't careful.

The skill characteristics of those BOSSes were disgustingly deadly.

I'm talking about you, Lich!

Damage immunity, clones, bloodsucking, summoning, explosive magic…

Clearly, he had the appearance of a disgusting and deadly mage, but he was also not to be trifled with when wielding a sword to chop people.

When he first came into contact with the Twilight Forest, Ian had more than once wondered what kind of twisted mentality and mental outlook the designer had to have to create such a perverted BOSS.

Ian himself wasn't confident in clearing the Twilight Forest in one life, let alone bringing Lesia and the others who didn't know anything.

BOSS battles could be put off for later.

Right now, at most, he would go in to find the Druid mage, bully the weak, and get some Twilight magic books.

After doing these things, Ian then called everyone to ride the Ender Dragon back to the End again.

From this, it could also be seen that this Ender Dragon was no longer an MC creature in the strict sense.

Otherwise, how could the Ender Dragon carry twenty people to fly at once?

This was a good thing.

In any case, with the Ender Dragon, this invincible supersonic fighter jet, Ian had a much easier time on the road.

The originally long journey to the End portal was forcibly compressed to two hours by the Ender Dragon.

After landing, Ian simply built a rough square frame with concrete in the underground mine around the End portal.

And placed a teleportation point.

Now, it would be much easier to travel back and forth to the End portal in the future.

After doing these things, Ian then took everyone back to the End.

Here, Ian discovered another characteristic of the Ender Dragon.

His dragon was attached to Ian, which meant that no matter where Ian was, as long as he summoned the Ender Dragon, the Ender Dragon could arrive across time and space.

A true cross-space summoning, hyperspace police dispatch.

Naruto would be moved to tears and say, "This is what you call a bond!"

…

“Young Master Ian, what are we going to do next?”

Returning to the End, Layal curiously asked Ian. After a pause, she reminded him:

“Young Master Ian, according to the time, the Royal Capital should have received the news by now. The preaching progress of our Church of the Dawn's clergy is estimated to have spread to seven or eight cities.”

“We can't stay in the Dawn Heavenly Kingdom forever.”

Ian nodded slightly, calculated the time in his heart, and said softly:

“I understand. At most, we'll stay for another three days, which is about right. I also have important things that need a meeting to decide.”

“Make the most of these last three days to sprint. There are many things we need to do.”

“Find the End ship to get the Elytra; find the End City to build a Shulker farm; the Enderman farm also needs to be built.”

“After doing these things, we also need to go to the main world, find the Woodland Mansion and Pillager Outpost, look for the Wizard Tower, try to make some staffs, trade for some magic books, and sort out the magic system.”

“If there's enough time, maybe we can go to the Twilight Forest to get some small things…”

After saying that, Layal and the others were already dumbfounded.

The Shulkers in the End were fine; they had heard Ian mention them a lot.

But…

“What are staffs? Where did they come from? And magic… Did our Dawn Heavenly Kingdom ever have this?”

Lesia looked at Ian with a puzzled expression. The latter smiled and didn't explain too much.

“It's too troublesome to explain. You'll know when the time comes. Time is tight, so hurry up and work. Work for the last three days. No matter how far the progress gets, we must go back for a meeting.”

Hearing this, the others didn't continue to ask questions and followed Ian to continue riding the Ender Dragon.

The tense and busy MC world work state will continue for three days.

…

Bilka Kingdom Royal Capital.

Inside the luxurious palace belonging to the king, the old and weak king lay on the luxurious bed, his face pale and covered with mottled spots.

Anyone who saw him would probably mutter in their hearts, "His Majesty the King probably doesn't have many days left to live."

And kneeling in front of the bed, looking at the king through the gauze curtain, was the young and handsome Third Prince Leo Bilka, with golden hair.

He thought so too.

But he thought even more directly.

“Old thing, you don't have many days to live!”

Truly, the father dies, the son smiles.

“Leo… cough cough…”

The old king's weak voice echoed in the empty palace.

Leo raised his head, looking worried.

“Father, I'm here. Speak slowly…”

“It's okay…”

The old king coughed a few times and said weakly:

“How is the situation in Treecrown City?”

Hearing this, a flash of ruthlessness flitted across Leo's eyes. After feigning silence, he said with a touch of sadness:

"Father... the Cleveland and Lyman clans have collectively sacrificed themselves for the country..."

"Is that so... and the demons..."

"Father, there's bad news. They weren't killed by the demons, but by the remaining forces of the Forbes family."

Leo's tone was full of sorrow.

"The remnants of the Forbes family were dissatisfied with the kingdom's handling of the situation. After fleeing to Blackwater City, they privately raised heavy cavalry and joined forces with the traitorous Winged Clan from the Hundred Clans Alliance, plotting a rebellion."

"Treantcrown City was breached three days ago. Cleveland and Lyman risked their lives to send back a warning. Now, the Forbes family has no intention of stopping the war."

"According to intelligence, they are sending people to蚕食 cities bordering Treantcrown City, such as Ginkgo City, Yosori City, and Blue Dream City. I'm afraid they will be at war soon."

The old king was silent, and the bedroom fell into a deathly stillness. Leo lowered his head, his peripheral vision fixed on the movement on the bed.

"How are the demons in Treantcrown City? Have they spread and harmed the people?"

Finally, the old king took a breath and asked tremulously.

最⊥新⊥小⊥说⊥在⊥⊥⊥首⊥发！

"It is said that they are gone. Someone saw the Elf Fishley leading a team back. Presumably, the demons there have been eliminated by the great elves."

A hint of relief appeared on Leo's handsome face.

The old king lay back down and comforted:

"That's good... that's good..."

"Father, how should we deal with the remnants of the Forbes family? They are allied with the Winged Clan traitors. I'm afraid Ginkgo City and the others won't be able to hold out..."

The bedroom fell into a long silence again. Just as Leo was getting impatient, the old king finally spoke calmly.

"Lead one thousand royal heavy cavalry and thirty thousand royal guards to the vicinity of Ginkgo City to form a battle line and mobilize the city defense forces along the way to quell the rebellion."

"Remember, this battle must not cause too much disturbance to the people. The people have already suffered a lot..."

Leo's eyes lit up, and he immediately lowered his head even further, afraid that the old king would see the ambition in his eyes.

"Yes! Father! I will definitely escort the remnants of the Forbes family to the royal capital for disposal!"

"Go... go..."

The following words were weak, and Leo couldn't hear them. He didn't want to hear them either.

"Father, please rest well. I will return victorious and serve you with filial piety!"

Leo bowed and retreated, exiting the door.

Looking at the tightly closed bedroom door, Leo instantly straightened his chest and raised his head, his eyes full of arrogance and contempt.

His heart was filled with excitement.

"Father, I will come back to serve you with filial piety... I hope you can wait until that day!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Leo's mouth, and a mage shrouded in a black robe slowly stepped forward behind him.

"Third Prince..."

Leo nodded slightly, then strode away.

"Begin the operation."

"Converge towards Ginkgo City along Songlan City, Tuhua City, and Brunsnow Port..."

The mage was silent for a moment, then smiled sinisterly.

"Third Prince, this road is a bit far."

"If it's not far, how can we maximize the effect of Father's royal decree? It's time to use the magic you've been hiding for so long."

As he spoke, Leo suddenly smiled brightly, raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and murmured softly.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank the remnants of the Forbes family. I didn't expect that the old man could leave me such a big gift even after he died..."

"As a reward..."

Leo turned to look at the mage and said with a chuckle:

"I won't let them be used for your magic research. Give them a quick death."

"As you command, Third Prince! I wish you a speedy return to the royal capital!"

Leo looked back at the magnificent palace and said quietly:

"It will happen, and it will happen soon... Dear Father, beloved brothers... that day is not far away."

...

A dozen minutes after Leo left, clear footsteps suddenly echoed in the empty king's bedroom.

The old king was extremely tired and didn't even open his eyes. He could only vaguely feel a tall figure shrouded in a black robe appearing outside the gauze curtain.

The pungent smell of sulfur made the old king dizzy.

"What filial piety between father and son... Old Bilka, guess if your third son will come back to attack or assassinate?"

The old king closed his eyes and said nothing. After a long time, he coughed a few times with difficulty.

"Give me... give me..."

The gauze curtain was pulled open, and the black-robed man came in. The hand extending from under the black robe was covered with a layer of bluish-black scales, and the claws were of some unknown material.

A drop of foul-smelling, blood-red essence liquid appeared on the fingertip, floating above the old king's face.

In an instant, the old king burst out with a power that did not belong to a dying old man, struggling to get up and grabbing the bluish-black claw.

He greedily opened his mouth to suck the liquid.

"So eager? Lie down!"

A seductive voice sounded, and the next moment, the old king uncontrollably lay back down.

His face was full of anxious struggles, but it was as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he couldn't move.

"Give me! Give it to me quickly!"

The old king roared hoarsely, and the black-robed man instantly moved closer to his face.

Beneath the deep black robe hood, three scarlet vertical pupils were eerie and terrifying.

"The adults have recently been very dissatisfied with your efficiency, Brenkasa Bilka..."