Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

"upgrade?"

Riding on Volibear's back, we return to the place where the two first met.

Although the dead spruce tree was still there, the hollow beneath it had undergone a complete transformation.

Compared to the cramped cave before, the current cave is not only spacious but also much warmer.

However, Yang Bo did not light the torch.

This bear is clearly not suited to high temperatures.

"This will be your new home from now on. You can sleep here whenever you want, and I'll arrange for someone to bring you food if you want to eat."

Room and board included?!

Volibear suddenly realized that the way he had yelled at Yang Bo when they first met was rather impolite.

Chapter 424 Magic Forest

"Your size isn't suitable for exploring different levels with me. You should stay home for now."

Yang Bo took out a large amount of grilled fish and placed them in the stone trough in the Volibear cave, a food bowl he had specially made for it.

As for whether Volibear will find it offensive...

Watching it devour its food, he figured Volibear wouldn't mind.

Upon hearing his words, Volibear raised his head and said somewhat indistinctly, "I understand. If you encounter any enemies, you can come and call me."

"Forget it. I can't beat him. You can't do anything except provide a bear skin and bear meat."

"I'll call you when I need you to come out and show off with me. Don't let me down then."

Volibear thought about it and realized that it did seem to make sense; he didn't know why the grilled fish he had just eaten tasted even better.

"it is good."

He turned his head and continued to eat voraciously, then took a nap after finishing.

It won't starve, but nothing beats the satisfaction of eating grilled fish. Besides, you don't even have to catch it yourself.

Life seems to be getting better and better.

Yang Bo smiled helplessly at its appearance and turned to walk out of the cave. He was going to the next level, and the withered tree above the cave was an unconventional cutting point.

You can reach a new level simply by cutting into the trunk.

Once outside, I reached out and touched the dry tree trunk in front of me. My palm easily slipped through the rough bark and disappeared into the trunk.

With his current abilities, he can easily cut in and out as long as there is a problem with the space, without having to worry about making mistakes at all.

As you step into the tree trunk, the surrounding environment suddenly changes.

He appeared in a field shrouded in a thin mist, where green grass grew and many withered, leafless trees were scattered on the ground.

Some of the birds that could be seen in the front hall were perched on these dead trees, with parrots being the most numerous.

"Interesting? Could this be Jerry's hometown?"

Jerry's origin is a mystery, but the only certainty is that it did not originate in Jerry Hall.

Looking around, he realized he was at the bottom of a hill, and the space behind him was unusual. If he wanted to get away from the hill, he would be transported to another location by the folded space.

In other words, there is no way to leave the hill area by normal means.

Look up at the mist ahead.

"Looks like we'll have to climb this hill."

The exit at this level should be at the top of the hill, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

Yang Bo stepped onto the grass and walked uphill. After a few steps, a smile appeared on his face.

'Interesting that you've been targeted so quickly.'

In his perception, a cockatoo was staring at him through the mist, not in the way an animal would stare, but in a greedy way.

The hill is not very high; even for an ordinary homeless person, it would take at most half an hour to walk up it.

Just as he was passing by a dead tree.

Yang Bo suddenly stopped and stared at the blue macaw on the withered tree.

It was snuggling up to another blue and golden macaw, looking quite intimate.

"This blue macaw looks just like my one! It's about the same size, the same color, and even the name on its head is the same!"

Yang Bo's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough to reach the withered tree.

The blue parrot, who was chatting with the blue macaw, stiffened upon hearing the voice.

"I wonder if this parrot likes cookies."

Feeling threatened, Jerry immediately abandoned the blue-and-gold macaw, flapped his wings, landed on Yang Bo's shoulder, and gently rubbed his cheek against Yang Bo's head.

"Master, what brings you here?"

"Oh? Our Lord Jerry actually remembers me. That's rare. I thought you'd gone missing after going to a brothel."

Samantha at least sends him a gift every now and then.

Jerry, on the other hand, completely let loose. If it weren't for the fact that he could occasionally see it in the levels, he would have worried that the guy would be captured and eaten.

"That was true love for me."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. There's a parrot over there that's very hostile towards me. Go and deal with it."

Upon hearing this, Jerry immediately turned to look at the cockatoo deep in the mist.

"Master, wait for me a moment!"

It flapped its wings and flew toward the other's location. Upon noticing the commotion, the cockatoo tried to escape.

However, it was too late.

Not to mention that Jerry ate a lot of food from One Piece, the native macaw is much bigger than the cockatoo.

As for mental strength, even a hundred of those guys tied together wouldn't be enough for Jerry to play with.

"Beth! How dare you lay a finger on my master! Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

In Yang Bo's perception, Jerry, with its massive body, used one paw to pin the other to the ground. No matter how much the other begged or struggled, Jerry still used its mouth to pluck the feathers off its head one by one.

Soon the cockatoo with its long yellow feathers was completely transformed into a bald bird.

Immediately afterwards, Jerry grabbed the now powerless Beth and returned to Yang Bo's side.

Then throw it directly on the ground.

"Master, feed it cookies! Feed it cookies!"

Jerry landed back on his shoulder and kept making him feed the parrot biscuits on the ground.

"What's wrong? Do you have a grudge against it?"

Jerry shook his little head: "Its name is Beth. All the parrots in the hierarchy can develop followers, but it's an anomaly! It's an anomaly!"

"It recruits followers to devour them!! Only it will devour its followers!!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Bo looked at the weak cockatoo on the ground, and the image of it pecking at the homeless man flashed through his mind.

Because he had been converted into a believer, the homeless man watched with pious eyes as he was pecked at and eaten.

Lift your foot.

puff--

Blood splattered everywhere, and the blue-and-gold macaw on the withered tree flapped its wings, trying to escape.

However, Yang Bo had already used his telekinesis to control all the parrots within his perception.

He pulled all the parrots in front of him.

"Jerry, tell me about their abilities and characteristics, and whether any of them feed on strays?"

Eating people and killing people are two different things.

Jerry, perched on Yang Bo's shoulder, showed no regard for their 'kin' and kept pointing at the parrots while introducing them.

Soon, Yang Bo learned about the parrots' abilities.

Just like a blue-and-gold macaw can only convert one follower at a time, and that follower will unconditionally support the parrot.

Find it food and almond water.

It will return to the hierarchy when the believer dies unexpectedly, waiting for a new wanderer.

Similarly, a wanderer can be tamed with almond water or sunflower seeds before being transformed by a parrot.

However, it doesn't like indoor levels. Once it reaches an indoor level, it will break away from its taming relationship and return here.

In addition, what Yang Bo found most interesting was that there was a parrot named 'Tom' among the parrots.

These young parrots, with their bright orange bodies, bright red faces, and green wings, evoke an instinctive fondness in any wanderer who encounters them.

When a wanderer approaches, they will press one cheek against the wanderer's face and make a "chirp" sound, which most bird chicks can make, giving the wanderer a great sense of satisfaction.

If the homeless person feels and accepts this sense of satisfaction, then the homeless person will be educated by Tom.

They can only convert one believer at a time.

Unlike blue and golden macaws, their followers do not exhibit a decline in their ability to perceive danger.

But they are never full.

Most of Tom's followers would fall into a cycle of misery due to hunger, thirst, and isolation.

Looking at the dozens of parrots of various colors, Yang Bo patted Jerry's head:

"Looking at it this way, becoming your follower seems like a pretty good idea."

Although Jerry's followers were somewhat extreme, Jerry didn't eat people or let them starve; he simply enjoyed their praise.

Moreover, once you become a follower of Jerry, you will not be affected by many spiritual influences.