Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

The Pig Spirit King gave an order, and the noise beneath the high platform gradually subsided.

The pig spirit juniors were in groups of three and five in a row, and their figures were moving quickly.

In just one breath, a battle formation appeared in front of the high platform.

Then, the piglins all knelt down on one leg, raised the golden axes in their hands above their heads, and shouted loudly and excitedly.

"Please give me your blessing! We are willing to fight for the pig spirit clan until death!"

The final slogan was shouted three times in a row. It was deafening and extremely powerful. The whole process was done very neatly and without any sloppiness.

The Pig Spirit King nodded with satisfaction and said happily: "Brother Ji Xin, what do you think of the future of our Pig Spirit clan?"

Ji Xin was not in a hurry to reply. The light in his eyes flashed across the faces of every pig spirit under the high platform.

Since the other party asked him to come over and give some advice, he couldn't just say a few perfunctory words.

If the piglin juniors below were regarded as an army, the military style and military appearance just displayed would undoubtedly be excellent.

This has been infinitely close to the modern army.

It has to be said that the Pig Spirit King is not only a wise master, but also a brilliant strategist.

The existence of a wise leader like the Pig Spirit King in the Pig Spirit clan is a great blessing in itself.

"Luck is like a rainbow and prosperity is coming!" Ji Xin didn't mean any compliments, this was what he really thought in his heart.

"What a lucky person, what a prosperous person!"

The Pig Spirit King burst into laughter and said, "Brother Ji Xin, when you become famous in the future, don't forget to support our Pig Spirit clan."

"Senior! Since you are willing to invest in me, I will definitely not let you piglins down!"

Ji Xin's face was unusually calm. He didn't hide it, but made his words clear.

"Hahaha, it's so boring. Why did you make everything so clear?"

The Piglin King smiled and waved his hand to indicate that the second item could be carried out.

After the order was given, the piglin team formed two-by-two groups and faced each other in a wrestling posture.

Just when Ji Xin thought they were going to have a fierce battle, there was a knocking sound of wooden boards from somewhere around him.

Immediately afterwards, the junior pig spirits who were very serious just now all showed a mean smile. Under Ji Xin's shocked eyes, they actually beat the drum with their bellies.

"Hey! Dig it thicker! Hey yo! Dig it thicker!"

They stood in groups in twos and threes, arms akimbo and shaking shoulders, singing lyrics with special meanings, and some of them started dancing on the spot.

Just imagine, the scene of thousands of fat men dancing in front of you is not too eye-catching.

The corners of Ji Xin's mouth kept twitching, and he looked sideways at the Pig Spirit King, his eyes full of disbelief.

How come they were a well-disciplined army just a moment ago, and suddenly they turned into ballroom dancers?

"You piglins know how to contrast, so it's not too late for me to take back the compliment I just gave you!"

The Pig Spirit King didn't care. He tapped his fingers on the wooden chair to beat the rhythm. He closed his eyes and said with a hint of comfort in his expression.

"Brother Ji Xin, don't be so formal. The main thing in life is happiness. If dancing can make you happy, you can't deny its value, can you?"

Ji Xin frowned, savoring the words of the Pig Spirit King carefully, and was speechless for a moment.

What Temo said is so right!

Now, looking back at the pig spirits' coquettish dance, it is indeed unique.

"The pig spirit clan is indeed a magical race." Ji Xin closed his eyes and felt their unique customs, and he was actually a little intoxicated by it.

Sometimes living a carefree life is actually a kind of happiness!

After a long time, the sound of the belly drum gradually subsided, and the pig spirit team, which had been in chaos just now, returned to calm.

"The next step will be interesting!"

The Piglin King chuckled and nodded to begin the last part of the Piglin Coming of Age Ceremony, which is also the highlight of today - the martial arts contest!

Ji Xin, however, was not interested and did not find anything interesting.

These piglins all held their own weapons in their hands, and some of the larger ones even wore parts of golden armor with enchantments on them.

One look and I knew there was going to be a competition at the end.

This joust may be a source of fun in the eyes of the Piglin King, since he comes to it once a year.

But for the piglin below, this is an opportunity to quickly stand out from mediocrity.

This is undoubtedly a college entrance examination in life.

If you pass the exam well, your future career will be smooth sailing. If you don’t do well in the exam, go home and farm!

Some of the pig spirits had fighting spirit in their eyes, while others had sad faces, like students entering the examination room.

Ji Xin glanced around and quickly spotted the nervous pig spirit without any armor on his body.

He said doubtfully: "Your competition is a bit unfair! Look, that pig spirit doesn't even have armor, so what can he use to beat others?"

The Pig Spirit King followed Ji Xin's gaze and soon spotted the Pig Spirit, but after just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and said in a leisurely voice.

"There is not so much fairness in the world, and family background is also a symbol of strength."

"If everything is equal, it will demotivate a lot of people."

"The most important reason why our people are so persistent in making military exploits is to allow their descendants to obtain more resources."

"Then you're not afraid of missing out on some talents?" Ji Xin nodded. This sentence was not wrong, but the disadvantages were too obvious.

"Indeed! The rules I have formulated may leave out some capable talents, but there is no way around it. There is no perfect system in the world."

As the emperor of a clan, the Pig Spirit King knows this better than anyone else. As the saying goes, you can't have your cake and eat it too, and this is exactly the truth.

"Do you still remember the pig spirit Awang whose land you gave up? Now you are a noble of their entire clan, and your name will be passed down from generation to generation!"

Ji Xin laughed twice and did not answer. If you, an old pig, really wanted to give away the land, he would definitely not refuse.

While talking, some piglins holding crimson wooden boards quickly built a large arena in the center of the open space.

The big arena is surrounded by hundreds of smaller arenas.

The rules are also very simple. If you win, you advance to the big ring. If you lose, you exit.

"Today, my dad specially bought me a set of gold breastplates enchanted with Protection II. I can already get a good ranking in the coming-of-age ceremony competition."

"Hmph! Why are you so arrogant? I don't know whether it's your Protection II's golden breastplate that's more powerful, or my Sharpness II's golden axe."

Piglins with enchanted equipment are still only a minority. Most of them only have an ordinary golden axe, and the poorer ones even have broken axes.

Ji Xin turned on the system and looked at these piglins.

Most piglins are between level 5 and 9, with a few outstanding ones reaching level 10.

Level nine and level ten are a very important watershed.

Among the piglins, rising from level nine to level ten is considered a step up.

After successfully stepping up, all attributes will be doubled, especially the attack power, which can directly reach the terrifying forty points.

Coupled with the weapons in hand, it is not easy to reach level 9 from level 10.

You must know that in the original game, in the difficult mode, the piglin barbarians only had 19.5 health points.

You don't need to think about it to know that this time the martial arts champion must be born from these tenth-level pig spirits.

"Let's start! Show your blood, but keep it to the point. Don't maliciously kill the same kind, otherwise you will be expelled from the tribe!"

The Piglin King gave an order, and the piglins began to walk onto the ring in an orderly manner.