I was stunned in front of the console screen. The moment I saw the building, I had a lot of knowledge about it in my mind. I don't know why I know this.

But the dungeon has an end portal that leads to the End! The end, the ground, the send, the door!

In reality, I may never be able to go to the end in my lifetime, but it seems that I can do it in the game! And the ultimate goal of this game is to go to the End, kill the ender dragon, the guardian of the end of the end, and achieve the poem of the end!

I'm going to the End!

For the first time, I started to take the game seriously.

Now, let me dive into the end of the world in the quickest and safest way possible!

Steve retreated, he didn't dare to stay in this dungeon for long, because with his current strength, looking for an end portal in the dungeon was looking for death. Steve could be sure that this dungeon was one of those large dungeons that definitely had an end portal in it. This also increases the danger of the dungeon by one level.

Steve decides to develop first and then head to the dungeon when he is fully prepared.

Pressing F3, I made a note of this coordinate.

There must be a village near the dungeon. And the scale must not be small.

Steve exited the same way he came, approaching the passage down and exploring the unexplored places. As if it were a blessing, Steve found a large amount of minerals on the way back.

What gold, lapis lazuli, iron, redstone......

Even if you haven't encountered a diamond since, it's still worth the trip with a few blocks of ore in your bag.

Steve decided to come back in a few days and give the spawner a mod.

I don't know when it started to rain outside. Thousands of silver filaments fell from the sky, and the wisps were constantly lingering. It doesn't seem to be raining, it's foggy. Countless rays of rain covered the sky, and the distant scene became blurred.

It is said that the day of July, the face of a child. When a lightning bolt streaked across the sky, the bean-sized raindrops fell like beads with broken threads, so that the grass could not stand upright, and the leaves could only grovel.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier......

There was a haze in the distance, and the constant roars around him and the shadows of monsters that flashed in the occasional flash of lightning made Steve feel bad.

It was pitch black and his fingers were missing, and Steve was like a leaf floating in the river at this time, and fear and helplessness came to his heart for a moment. As a result, he had to raise the torch that would not be extinguished and keep running in the general direction.

“Who .am .I.? Where. am .I.? What .do .I. do?” Steve looked confused, he had been wandering around here for a while, and the terrain had changed. From a plain to a birch forest.

The birch trees were dense and green, and Steve was even more blindfolded, and he had been able to see the guiding tower that had made a leap of faith with the help of a sudden flash of lightning, but now he didn't see a single hair as it kept spinning...... Wait, there's a light ahead!

Sitting in front of the game console, I also hated it, and hated myself for not remembering that I could press F3 to record the coordinates before. However, after seeing the firelight and the vague wooden buildings ahead, he immediately became energetic and controlled Steve to get there.

In the darkness, Steve's feet sprang through as if they had been greased, and two green figures were constantly catching up with him behind him. After running for a while, three or two skeletons also spotted the brave lone ranger and joined the team.

"The village has arrived!" The firelight lit up the place, and several figures patrolled the road. An iron golem saw a wave of monsters attacking the village, and walked quickly towards the monsters chasing after him.

Steve saw that the mighty Iron Golem Warrior had wiped out the pursuers in the rear in an instant. This reminded Steve of an iron golem's self-description from somewhere:

"I'm an iron golem. Iron is my body, and the puppet is my identity.

From the moment I was born, my fate was sealed.

I am infinitely powerful, I am majestic on all sides; I do my best, and I am faithful.

I am the guardian of this village, and it is my duty to protect this village. Even if it's death, it's not a matter of death.

I am kind and gentle, and always available; I am fierce and wicked, and I drive out my enemies.

I am dull and wooden, and I am always stupid to give beautiful flowers; I am brave and belligerent, and I always fearlessly rush to the front line of the battlefield.

Let every villager smile, and let all threats disappear.

Sometimes I'm strong, sometimes I'm weak.

I am strong, I can crush all enemies.

I'm weak, I can't protect the whole village.

I'm an iron puppet. He has a tough body and powerful hands.

I'm an iron puppet. It has great power and has a keen sense of perception.

I'm an iron puppet. With a selfless heart, with a heart of fraternity.

I'm an iron puppet. It is my duty and my mission to defend the village. I will hold on to the village and will fight for it until the last moment.

Even if I burn up my last drop of blood, use up my last strength;

Even if I have no one to ask, even if I am unknown,

I'm not going to give up!

This is my mission, the mission of an iron puppet! (I made it up myself, please indicate)

In an instant, the thoughts in my mind of using iron golems and villagers to make a large iron brushing machine were instantly shattered, and how could I bear to use such cute, dutiful warriors?

No, you can't use "it", I should use "he"!

Sitting in front of the game console silently savoring this paragraph, I suddenly had a clear goal in my heart.

I don't know how many people in the world are intriguing and cheating.

I don't know how many people do those shady things for those ridiculous gold coins.

I also don't know how many tragedies have occurred in various parts of the continent.

I only know that I have my own bottom line, I want to keep the light in my heart, I don't do anything that touches the bottom line of morality, and I don't use some unscrupulous methods.

If I were strong enough, I wouldn't have fled with her when I met Zhang Muling in Dawning City.

If I'm strong enough, I can hold Dawn.

If I'm strong enough, I can break the curse on the herd.

If I'm strong enough......

I want to be strong and drive out the darkness of the world.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

I'm not a dragon, and whoever touches my bottom line won't die either. However, I will make those who touch my bottom line pay. A terrible price.

In my conduct as a person, I will continue to temper my will, and my heart will be fair and just. I will follow the judgment of my heart and have a true clear conscience.

In all conscience?

In all conscience!

Before I knew it, my heart began to sublimate......

Sublimation? This is just the first step on my path to becoming stronger.

I will seek the truth. The crossing of the three of us was definitely not an accident.

Everything is predestined, and I will slowly move forward on the path of seeking true knowledge.

From today on, I have a heart to pursue the avenue.

Step by step, strengthen the heart of the Dao.

The heart of the Tao is clear, and the heart is clear.

Firm Dao heart. Keep cultivating, keep torturing; Gradually develop the potential and understand the most fundamental pursuit.

(End of chapter)