He paused, as if he had thought of something, then hesitantly raised his hand to scratch his head, looking embarrassed.
"By the way, if you have the chance to come back again, remember to tell me how the city is developing. Oops, it seems like I've said some extra nonsense without realizing it."
After he finished speaking, he raised his foot to leave, then hesitantly turned back. This time he spoke quietly enough, so quietly that only Steve and the little knight could barely hear it.
"If you get a chance, remember to find a quiet place, write down the name of that guy 4672, and build a grave for him. After all, you took his place, so he won't have a tombstone in the Hall of the Sacrificed. However, if he knew, he would probably feel very regretful, because he has always regarded this as an honor. But compared to honor, I think forgetting is more terrifying. Steve, you won't die, so he will always remain in my memory, which is also good."
This time, Village 1784 really left without looking back. Before leaving, he waved his hand without looking back and shouted those words loudly.
"Remember, and don't forget me, you hear me!"
He roared these words particularly loudly and forcefully, as if he was roaring at the top of his lungs. After all, he didn't know when they would meet again.
Maybe he would never see her again, who could say for sure? After all, the monster could come again if it came once, and it was no longer safe to work here, but he still had no hesitation.
If it happens again, I'm afraid no one will be able to save him this time, at least not Steve, not the current Steve.
He is about to be far away.
Moreover, he has fallen from the throne of God in this world, and while he is still on that altar, he cannot create a spiritual soul.
Steve's wandering thoughts were brought back to the present by the exchange between the leader and the little knight.
I saw the little knight holding up a sign and looking at people seriously. When he asked a question, he took two because the question was too long.
[I want to ask why I haven't seen any monsters along the way] [
"Because someone is blocking us outside." Village 9 resisted the urge to rub his savior's head and answered in a slightly relaxed tone.
[who]
The little knight keenly grasped the key words, and the words on the sign changed.
"It's the guy from Village 2. He's in charge of leading a group of people, gathering the remaining villagers from a thousand blocks away, or even nearly ten thousand blocks away, and galloping around on horseback."
[Gather? Gallop?]
[Aren’t you going to bring it back?]
"Some are coming back because they miss home, while others want to stay and be free and unrestrained. These are the established rules. If you have any other questions, just ask! Leave it to me, I'll definitely answer them all."
The guy from Village 9 patted his chest and agreed without hesitation without even waiting for the other party to speak, looking like he was very brave.
[Why?]
It also asked this question on behalf of Steve because it was not that curious. Compared to exploring the stories behind the villagers, it was more accustomed to focusing on the present.
"To drive those monsters away from here. Oh, this is perfectly normal. After all, not all villagers are good at fighting. There are always some who need protection. Of course, I'm not saying that they must fight. After all, they also provide a lot of help. Whether it's food, construction, or armor production, it all depends on everyone's help."
Maybe because he was thirsty from talking, Village 9 picked up a bucket of water and drank it all in one gulp.
"So, anyway, everyone has different choices and inclinations, but they're all working hard for a better tomorrow. So, to avoid logistical disruptions, someone has to push forward, right? So, that guy from Village 2 went without hesitation. Actually, it was Village 1 who wanted to go, because it was so important, so important that it affected everyone's development plans. But Village 2 said no. Oh, why can't I remember what he said at the time?"
Village 9 hit his head in distress, put his hand on his chin, and recalled with a grim face.
"Oh, yes, I remember now. He said Village 1 was responsible for everyone's scheduling and all the arrangements, so he couldn't leave. If he left, who would be in charge of these things? And this matter was very important, important enough to deserve everyone's attention, so he said he had to do it. Alas, before he left, he was still so serious. I went to ask him to blow milk into the bucket, but he refused, saying there was no time to waste."
"I'm not good enough, so I can only take charge of transportation. This time, I happened to encounter an emergency call for help. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid there would be a big problem."
Suddenly, a shadow fell and everyone stopped. Not far away, a huge building complex stood tall.
They arrived—
031 A new storm has emerged, how can we stop?
The buildings are mainly slightly old-fashioned medieval manor-style buildings. Most of the houses have cylindrical fortresses built on the side, perhaps for refuge. The stone brick exterior walls are towering and there are dozens of steps above. The only entrance and exit control portal seems to be built by skilled craftsmen, with each link connected to the next. Just a light touch of a switch can slowly shrink the entire closed portal to the inner wall, unfolding an arched gate large enough for people to pass through.
"It's so beautiful, so beautiful! I know that my lighting and shadows were installed correctly, and sooner or later they will shine brightly."
Steve looked at this huge, intricate and well-organized city with tears in his eyes. If there were no one watching nearby, he would have rushed up and rubbed his face against the city wall that looked brand new.
But even so, he still couldn't help but admire this miracle openly. If the little knight hadn't been jumping up and down awkwardly to cover it up, his true identity would have been exposed right away.
After standing there admiring for a long time, he finally wiped away the tears that flowed from his face, but the expression on his face still looked very perverted.
And this calmness only lasted for a moment, and he immediately turned into a pervert, becoming more and more complacent.
"Hehehehe, even if I'm clumsy, even if I have a bad memory, even if I can't build or work with redstone, so what? I can still get whores for free."
Steve rubbed his hands contentedly like a fly. The little knight looked at the man expressionlessly, and secretly moved away from him. Before moving away, he did not forget to put a sign around Steve.
I don't know him.
It was not until he saw this brand that Steve woke up from his dream, restrained his expression, and coughed lightly a few times.
Although being chased and killed by monsters and hacked by villagers is really embarrassing, if you can only endure such a small thing, you can gain such a huge and magnificent building.
My life is worth it.
Steve thought absentmindedly.
[God of the Void] Ghost: I'm leaving.
【World Manipulator】Fanatical Master Architect: Eh?
Steve was stunned for a moment before realizing that the system had just sent him a reminder that from the moment he arrived in the city, the urgent task he had previously issued had become completed.
So this is what leaving means, I knew it. Steve, who almost thought it wrong, patted his chest after realizing it belatedly.
[World Manipulator] Avid Architect: Don’t you want to stay and play for a while?
[God of the Void] Ghost: I want to go back and rebuild my hometown.
[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Okay, if you need anything, remember to call me. If anything else doesn't work for me, I think I can handle architecture.
[God of the Void] Ghost: We don't have any square buildings here.
The square buildings the ghost mentioned here do not refer to the shape of blocks, but to the guide to fine-tuning home that Steve showed it before. Well, to put it simply, Steve showed it the buildings he had seen before.
Almost all of them are cubes carved out of the same mold, and at most they are a little flatter, longer, wider, or the patterns of the window openings are different.
[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: It's okay, you go ahead and do your work...
He knew very well that the ghost who said this had no ill intentions, but it was still so heartbreaking.
The little knight returned there with 500 points, feeling satisfied. The place was as warm as before he left. Some messy sounds attracted his attention, and the little knight saw a bug whose name he couldn't tell.
That little creature, slightly taller than him? It had probably been diligently cleaning up the surrounding garbage before it appeared. Now, as if startled by its sudden appearance, it was trying hard to bury itself in a pile of shining lanterns, thereby reducing its presence.
After a while, when the little knight was still struggling and hesitating about whether to speak out, the other party got up as if nothing had happened, dusted off his body, and rearranged the lanterns.
After clearing away every last bit of garbage, he looked left and right, then ran as fast as he could, almost crawling out of the Black Egg Temple.
The young knight touched his mask blankly, somewhat confused.
Do you look scary?
The little knight felt wronged.
The young knight shook his head to get rid of those messy thoughts. Before he could open his own exclusive system, the message from the chat group popped up first.
The Great Scientist used his weekly emergency help privilege: Help, I'm starving... (Help him rebuild his base and get enough food to survive the winter)
Mission Reward: 500
Do you want to accept the mission? 】
Although this seemed a bit busy, the little knight, who had hardly stopped working since his birth, was full of energy and accepted the task without hesitation.
But why is it the task of establishing a base?
[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Wow, these tasks come one after another. I was free before, but now I can’t get away. It’s too outrageous and depressing.
[Traveler] Have you seen my sister? : This time I'm lucky enough to join in the fun.
Indeed, he did have some free time. After all, the dragon was defeated and people started running to the next city. I don’t know how much work he did. He also dug some mines by the way. God knows how excited Kong was when he found that the ores could be converted into 0.1 energy. He worked as a diligent miner countless times in a row.
Every day before the sun rises, he is mining. Even when the sky is so densely packed with stars that they can hardly fit in, he is still mining. If it weren't for the fact that the time in the system has only passed in a few days, he always feels like he has been mining for a year.
However, the system's time is indeed different from his, completely different. Perhaps it is calculated according to some more grand indicators.
Kong sighed, feeling very sad when he thought that so much time had passed and the ore he had obtained was only enough for one journey, not even enough time to stay.
Surrendering, he clicked on the ghost's chat window.
[Traveler] Have you seen my sister? : Ghost, can you do me a favor? Can you lend me a little energy? I'll remember to pay you back.
[The ghost gave out a red envelope]
[Have you seen my sister? I received a red envelope.]
[God of the Void] Ghost: This is for you, you are my friend.
【Traveler】Have you seen my sister? : Thank you so much!
Kong watched as his energy instantly increased from a pitiful few hundred to ten thousand, and he felt sincerely grateful.
[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: Why do I always miss every mission?
Tony Stark ruffled his hair in frustration. Something seemed to be amiss at the company, something wasn't quite right. Perhaps someone was behind this? He had some plans in mind, but they still couldn't be confirmed. At this critical moment, he had no way of withdrawing and could only give up.
032 New World, New Journey
Kong looked at the two people, then looked at himself. He inexplicably felt that his painting style was out of place.
The ghost looked up at the two taller men, both taller than him, and fell into deep thought.
Wilson's height is not short, he is as tall as Sora, but his body proportions are a bit weird, at least not as standard compared to Sora. He even looks like a light paper man from the front, and any strong wind will blow him over.
The ghost shuddered all over and quickly suppressed this strange illusion. As soon as his expression focused, he faced the sky that was squatting down and trying to see it carefully and clearly.
[What's wrong]
Kong didn't reply and continued to look around. He deliberately avoided the ghost's empty eyes. After all, after accidentally glancing at the dark abyss just now, he didn't want to experience that dull feeling that made him unable to breathe again.
After a while, he stood up in the puzzled eyes of the little knight, took two steps back, raised his hands and gestured up and down, and seemed to be muttering something.
"Paimon is actually smaller than it. I always thought she had become a fat pig after eating so much."
Wilson, who was so weak that he could not stand up, sat by the campfire and looked at this strange scene. He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he was too timid to say a word. He could only hope that the two people would remember their business after playing around.
Fortunately, Kong has always been a man who does serious work, completely different from that slacker who does nothing serious. At least that's what he thinks.
"Hello, I'm in the group, and I should have introduced myself to you. I wonder if you still remember me. It doesn't matter if you don't. Anyway, my name is good and easy to remember. My name is Kong. So, have you seen any beautiful blonde girls with the same style as me?"
A weak Wilson finally got the attention he expected from the other party, but the words between them were not what he wanted, and even went off the right track. He was stunned and could not continue the conversation. In the end, he could only stammer out one or two broken syllables.
"Ah, ah?"
"Ah, sorry, sorry, I've gotten used to it subconsciously. Sorry, I've read your task requirements. I do have quite a lot of food here. I'll get it out right away." Kong realized belatedly that he had inexplicably gone astray and immediately waved his hands to apologize. He didn't even need to think about this matter. He must have been influenced by some guy who had been slacking off. It must be him!
Kong took out a wide variety of food from his backpack. If he counted carefully, there were more than 20 kinds.
The gradually emanating fragrance attracted the attention of the little knight who had been checking the [Amulet Upgrade] since a while ago, and he couldn't help but turn his head.
As a container, it should not have a sense of smell, but now it can feel the fragrance flowing freely. Perhaps it is gradually acquiring it, or perhaps this is something it possessed when it was the God of the Void. However, long-standing habits have suppressed its instincts, so that they have been sealed until now.
Anyway, the earliest time it had a sense of smell was when it experienced a campfire feast with Steve in the previous world. That was also the first time it had a sense of taste.
That brief moment of beauty, which it had never had before, even made it feel a brief desire for it, but it was quickly suppressed.
Perhaps it was this kind of self-discipline that prevented the little knight from being swallowed by the void, but instead assimilated and swallowed the void, transforming into the God of the Void.
The same is true now. It suppressed the instinctive thought of taking off its body and clearing out everything, and calmly scanned the food inside that it could stuff directly into its mouth through the mask.
As for Wilson, who was so hungry that his eyes were almost glowing, he didn't care about so many thoughts. He grabbed the leg of a roast chicken and pulled it down. Later, he simply picked up the whole chicken and started to bite it without any hesitation.
Yes, God knows how long it has been since he had a normal and delicious meal. Most of the time, even having enough food to eat was a problem. He no longer cared about whether the food was raw or cooked. With the idea that being able to survive was good enough, he forced himself to eat piles and piles of food that he normally wouldn't even look at.
"Thank you. Since I came to this damn place, I haven't had a good meal. Food in this world is too scarce. I'm almost starving."
He ate voraciously, mumbling some incoherent words until his belly was round and full. Then he put down the bread in his hand with some regret, and took two apples to chew on.
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