Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

outside the base.

Five steel puppets opened the way ahead.

Disaster Lark and Chu Ling'er followed behind and patrolled.

Just now, the Calamity Hundred Spirits received a very strong curse.

The power of the curse is a unique force in the Land of Disaster. It is illusory but real and is scattered in every corner of the Land of Disaster.

Over thousands of years, the disaster villagers have completely adapted to this power and gained some incredible abilities from it.

The most representative one is Xinpan's space jump.

Of course, the cursed arrows that can seal the power of the godhead also rely on the power of curses.

The disaster lark closed his eyes and tried hard to feel the fluctuations of time and space around him, and said: "The number of zombies here is a bit small. It seems that they have been cleaned up."

"You mean, the enemy we are looking for is nearby?" Chu Ling'er asked tentatively.

The two of them have been searching around the base for more than three hours, and have not seen a single living thing except zombies.

This made Chu Ling'er begin to question whether the disaster lark was too sensitive and felt wrong.

The Disaster Lark nodded and said with certainty: "Well, I am Xinpan and a subject of the Disaster. I am very familiar with the power of the curse, so I will not feel it wrong."

Chu Ling'er nodded and didn't say anything else. She had no choice but to release her little spider to patrol together.

At this time, she also completed the transformation of the first level of genetic lock, and her abilities were comprehensively improved in all aspects.

Especially in terms of summons, she can now summon hundreds of spiders at one time, but they are only about the size of a thumb, and their attack power is only half of ordinary spiders.

The Disaster Lark looked at the dense spiders on the surrounding trees and felt a little confused. He said, "Sister Ling'er, I heard they said your profession is a Spider Mage. Is that true?"

When Chu Ling'er was asked this question, she didn't react a little, and responded with a smile: "Yes, that's right. Is there any problem?"

The Calamity Lark scratched his head and said, "I don't feel like it!"

"Not like it?!"

Chu Ling'er's expression slowly became serious, and she said tentatively: "I'm not like a Spider Mage, so what am I like?"

The Calamity Lark faced Chu Ling'er with his back, completely unaware of the strangeness of the other party just now. He pondered for a moment and said: "Like a witch, you can summon spiders and help your teammates restore health. This is really similar to the ability of a witch. ”

Hearing this, Chu Ling'er relaxed again, smiled, and said: "You really know how to guess, so to speak, I feel a bit similar, but the witch is too ugly, not as good-looking as me, haha. "

The Calamity Lark didn't answer and continued to talk about his analysis.

"As far as I know, the professions you players awaken seem to be divided into levels. Players with higher levels can even awaken some divine power."

"Sister Ling'er, your profession is only a C-level spider mage, but you possess two very powerful divine powers - summoning and healing."

"This is so unreasonable."

Chu Ling'er frowned. She didn't expect that the Disaster Lark, a Disaster villager, could analyze the player's profession so thoroughly.

She slowly approached the Calamity Lark and said in a cold voice: "Then what do you want to express?"

Disaster Lark turned around and met Chu Ling'er's cold eyes. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back and said quickly.

"Sister Ling'er, hehe, I didn't mean to laugh at you. I just feel that the level assigned to your profession by the system is too low. Your profession must be at least an A-level profession. What do you think?"

The Calamity Lark was a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to liven up the tense atmosphere, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating and made Chu Ling'er a little unhappy.

Chu Ling'er flicked a ball on the head of Disaster Lark with her hand, and said as if she was joking or teaching him a lesson: "Misfortune comes from the mouth. Don't say these words again in the future."

The Calamity Lark was underage now and was half a head shorter than Chu Ling'er. He was spinning around in circles as his head ached, begging for mercy.

"I know, Sister Ling'er, I won't dare to do that anymore."

After the two of them chatted and laughed and explored some distance forward, the power of the curse gradually faded away, almost to the point of being undetectable.

The Calamity Lark said with a sigh.

"Sister Ling'er, let's go back first. The enemy is hiding and we are in Shuang. Even if we find them, we may not be able to defeat them. How about we go back to the base first and make plans after Master comes back!"

Chu Ling'er nodded and agreed. If it weren't for Ji Xin to guard his lovely apprentice, she wouldn't have walked out of the base at the risk of being attacked by a group of zombies.

Just as they were about to go back, a slightly older voice stopped them.

"Disaster Lark, my good nephew, where are you going? This is not your home!" A disaster villager appeared behind them at some point, staring at them with a smile on his face.

The Disaster Lark turned around sharply when he heard the words. When he saw the speaker, shock was written on his face.

The visitor's name is Calamity Xingquan, Calamity Lark's uncle, and like Calamity Lark's parents, he is one of the planners of the rebellion in the Kingdom of Calamity.

But in Calamity Lark's memory, his uncle had already been brutally killed by the suppressing army during the uprising.

And now, the other party was standing here perfectly, which really made him a little unbelievable.

"Uncle, you... are not dead? This is really great."

His parents rebelled, and his entire family was killed. What he lacked most in this world was family.

Tears welled up in Calamity Lark's eyes, and he was about to move forward to give his uncle a hug, but was held back by Chu Ling'er behind him.

"Don't go, there is something wrong with this person!"

Several pupils were rotating in Chu Ling'er's eyes, and those beautiful spider eyes seemed to be able to see through all the filth in the world!

The Calamity Lark was stunned for a moment, then he smiled calmly and said while wiping his tears with his sleeves.

"Sister Ling'er, you misunderstood. He is my uncle. In this world, apart from my parents, he is the best to me."

Chu Ling'er nodded and did not deny what the Disaster Lark said, but she did not let go of the hand holding the Disaster Lark as she continued.

"He may have been your good uncle once, but he is definitely not now!"