Notes of the Creator God

Yichuan couldn't figure it out even though he was thinking about it. He glanced at Steve who was with Wright not far away, and planned to ask him later.

"Ah, look at my memory! I almost forgot about business——"Gabeer greeted the piglin barbarians following him, asked them to come forward, and placed a box in front of Yichuan.

"Mr. Gabeer, is this?"

"Hehe, our Golden City lacks everything, but it does not lack gold! Gabriel rubbed his nose and smiled naively,"The Temple of the Dead brought us a bunch of apples and asked us to use gold to make a bunch of golden apples. These are some of the golden apples that the king left on his own initiative. gave it to you!"

A whole box of golden apples?!

Yichuan gasped, but he couldn't calculate an accurate number in his heart. When the Pig Spirit King opened the top cover of the box, Yichuan was almost blinded by the golden light leaking out of it!

"This is......"

Enchanted golden apple! Enchanted golden apples that are ten times more effective than golden apples! A whole box of enchanted golden apples!

Yichuan looked at Gabeer dumbfounded, but Gabeer looked indifferent, as if he had given him something worthless.

"Over the years, I have also understood a truth! No matter how much gold is accumulated, it is useless! Might as well trade them for something truly useful to my piglin family!"Gabriel patted his belly and said loudly,"I used 70% of the gold reserves in the Golden City to make golden apples, and exchanged a large number of sophisticated weapons and equipment and scarce resources with the Temple of the Dead. This box is for you. Golden apples are just a drop in the bucket! Boy Yichuan, you are the benefactor of Golden City, this little gift is not worth mentioning!"

Gabier is so generous and generous. Yichuan quickly thanked him and accepted the box of enchanted golden apples. However, he later found that his dimensional backpack could not fit it at all, so he asked Mio to call Steve over.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Steve, this is the Piglin King of the Golden City, Mr. Gabriel Pigman."

"Ah, I know you, you are the apostle of the Temple of the Dead, right? name...name is......"

"Hello, His Majesty the Piglin King, my name is Steve, code name 'Gluttony'’"Steve greeted the Piglin King politely and bowed.

"Oh, since Mr. Gluttony is Yichuan's friend, there is no need to be polite! Hahaha......"

"Mr. Steve, don't be stunned. Come and help me pack the contents of this box."

"What's in here......"Steve opened a corner of the top cover and quickly covered his eyes,"This...Are they all enchanted golden apples?!"

"Okay, don't be shocked, hurry up and install some for me, and I'll give you one-third of it when the time comes."

Yichuan and Steve worked together to divide the box of enchanted golden apples into equal parts and put them into their respective dimensional backpacks.

"I see you are also very tired, why don't you take a rest." Steve said,"We have nothing to do now anyway."

"If you were to say that, I would just fall asleep."

"Okay, let's take a rest now. I'll call you if anything happens."...

Under the arrangements of the Temple of the Dead, all human city-states and their settlements located on the path of the Wither Storm have been evacuated in an orderly manner, and have taken temporary refuge in Hell through the Hell Gate.

Due to the emergence of the Wither Storm, the attack of the monster hordes was defeated. Hundreds of millions of monsters receded like the tide, and soon disappeared without a trace, as if they had never been there.

The body of Wither Storm has also expanded to a terrifying level. If Wither Storm, which has initially entered the complete body stage, is a small storm, then Wither Storm, which has now entered the intermediate stage of complete body, is... It's already a tornado!

It sweeps across the world like a natural disaster. Wherever it passes, life is devastated, the earth is devastated, mountains and rivers are shattered, and rivers are cut off. It brings the ominous omen of destruction, and the destruction it brings is like a divine punishment that no one can stop.

The"game" between the God of Creation and Vikari has reached its fifth day in the blink of an eye. It only took more than a day for the Wither Storm to evolve to this point, although its evolution speed will become increasingly faster. Slow down, evolution will become more and more difficult, but after all, it is a huge threat, both to the Creator God and to the world!

The Temple of the Dead's release of the Wither Storm seemed at first glance to be an act of self-destruction and self-destruction. The God of Creation also fell silent due to the emergence of the Wither Storm. As the Wither Storm swallowed up the people he had summoned, With the two ender dragons and the remaining withers, he has no usable chess pieces in his hands!

Are you counting on those monster hordes? But the Wither Storm is like a natural enemy to ordinary monsters. As soon as the monsters see it or feel its breath, they will run away as if they have seen the god of plague, just like humans who run away from monsters when they first see them!

Although the Wither Storm has no intelligence, its"sense of smell" is very keen. It will fly wherever it can swallow more"food". If the God of Creation wants to mobilize a large group of monsters to bypass the Wither Storm to attack, it is obviously Very difficult.

However, he still successfully used the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to lure away the wither storm, allowing several monster groups to return to the battlefield, and once again destroyed more than a dozen human settlements.