Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

Chapter 384 Annoying Villagers: The Birth of the Villager King|The Expelled Mustard

It has been mentioned before that the speed of time flow inside the horror zone is different from that outside.

The inside is slower than the outside.

Within the terrifying realm, many days may have passed outside in the blink of an eye.

After Russell left, Walnut stuck out his tongue and slumped over the Death Worm, swinging his two long legs back and forth:

"How could it just leave like this? I really don't want to let it go. This is the first interesting corpse I have ever seen."

[Nashida]: "Although everyone is reluctant to part with Russell, the following sentence is very ambiguous. Has Walnut ever talked to other corpses?"

[Wendy]: "Maybe, this is the business of the Hall of the Dead. When you feel lonely while transporting corpses, you can chat with the one in the coffin."

[Bennett]: "Will Russell be okay after returning to the main world? He seems very weak."

[Kamisato Ayaka]: "What would the main world of the original world be like? Does every living being have their own emotions?"

With speculation.

A brand new screen was quickly split out on the live broadcast screen.

It records the stories of the outside world.

A long time ago, in this world, players were born.

They have the power to destroy and build blocks, and have also unlocked the crafting bar and a backpack.

——This is unimaginable for other creatures.

They have great power but lack the morality to match it, or perhaps they just treat this place as a place for entertainment without laws and management, following the most genuine desires in their hearts and ushering in their era.

Some people raised animals, while others burned, killed, and looted;

Some people are willing to raise their swords to resist the invasion of monsters just to protect the most important people;

However, some people hold the dagger tightly and stab others in the back, stirring up one conflict after another.

Among them, in the Minecraft world, the weakest creatures - the villagers - have become their primary targets of persecution.

They burned down their houses, took away their crops, killed the livestock they had worked so hard to raise, tied them to pillars, skinned them and abused them...

It's not just the players who bully them, but also the zombies and skeletons that come because of the players.

All these scenes flashed before my eyes quickly, like a PPT.

[Paimon]: "If we put these people in Fontaine, wouldn't they be the first to be judged?"

[Navilette]: "No comment."

[The Great Kind Tree King]: "Some people hold the torch of kindness high, but it reflects the darkness of others."

[Yae Shenzi]: "@Paimon, hey, what are you so indignant about, little guy? We are just spectators."

[Hu Zhai Palace]: "Indeed, in such an environment, no one can be sure of what their choice will be."

Despair enveloped this group on the verge of extinction.

But at this time, the flame of hope quietly emerged.

Among the villagers, a man with extraordinary wisdom appeared - the villager king

He has a powerful trading system that can exchange ordinary soil for diamonds.

Under his leadership, the villagers built villages underground, survived and developed, and the weapons in their hands became more and more powerful.

The victorious counterattacks against players and monsters are enough to make people cheer.

The villagers moved from underground to above ground and established their own villager kingdom.

"Because of unity, we become strong and have the basis for survival!"

"Win at all costs!"

"We want to make the land of the Villager Kingdom cover the entire continent! Build a world of absolute peace!"

Villager Wang pointed his sword to the sky and spoke with great ambition.

Countless cheers came from his subordinates.

The Villager Kingdom has well-trained troops wearing iron armor and holding weapons stronger than their predecessors. They have joined forces with the Animal Council to take back the territory that belongs to them.

All the villagers believed that they had hope of life.

[Diluk]: "It's a shocking history of the empire's development."

[Kaia]: "I hope some Yaedo author can use this as inspiration to write a light novel."

[Falushan]: "Without external troubles, internal troubles are more likely to arise."

[Great Kindness Tree King]: "I am happy for their strength, but all those who want to build an ideal country on earth have inadvertently opened the door to purgatory."

[Zhongli]: "(Thinking back to the past) From a universal point of view, it is indeed true."

God is right.

Victories in wars have fostered internal corruption.

The ambition of the villager Wang is also growing.

At this time, a village noble in a blue robe stood up:

"Why do we have to wage war against the players?"

"Why can't we cooperate with players and creatures to gain a more lasting peace?"

It was a council of village nobles.

Sitting on the expensive emerald chair, Mustard held the notes in his hand and explained to everyone the tragic situation of the outside world with gestures and expressions.

The duty of this noble villager is to record the development of each village and report to the village king so that he can better brainwash the villagers.

Because of this, he has a broader perspective.

While other nobles rely on players, villagers, and monster checkers on the map table to learn about the world, Mustard goes deep into the people's hearts and sees the suffering of the outside world with his own eyes.

"You have all been deceived! Look at the miserable situation outside!"

"War will never bring us anything! It will only lead us to destruction!"

For the nobles, these remarks were like a loud slap in the face.

Everyone refuted.

In the end, with the consent of all the parliamentarians, Mustard was directly expelled from the country by two large iron golems.

[Klee]: "No! Why? Klee, don't do this! Wuuuuu... Without the Villager Kingdom, Brother Mustard will die..."

[Sugar]: "It's enough to prove the dictatorship of the Villager Kingdom."

[Qiliangliang]: "I just felt a little sympathy for the Villager Kingdom."

[Falusan]: "What the Great Compassion Tree King said just now is indeed true... The Villager Kingdom will eventually pay a price for its own deception."

[General Raiden (True)]: "After all, the Villager Kingdom was born out of hatred."

The picture continues.

Mustard, who was driven out of the kingdom, moved very cautiously in the forest.

To make matters worse, a group of players discovered him.

Obviously, in their eyes, this villager in blue clothes and holding a book is a very special existence.

So special...I want to possess it completely.

[Yaoyao]: "Mustard, run!"

[Xin Yan]: "In this situation... there is no way he can escape. Will anyone come to save him?"

As it turns out, no.

When Mustard hit rock bottom, no one came to his rescue.

After two waves of players fought, he was taken to their camp.

The once proud nobles have now become prisoners of the players.

But the cause is about the vision of peace.

How ridiculous.

Mustard's eyes were red as he stared ahead in a daze. In this almost completely enclosed space, there was only a skylight above his head.

It seemed to be a problem of angle. The setting sun happened to shine in and illuminate the portrait in front of Mustard, adding a touch of dazzling glow to it.

That is……

Portrait of Herobrine.

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