Diamond sword, ready
Diamond pickaxe, ready.
The regeneration potion is ready.
A full set of diamond armor is ready to go.
Put on the last piece of armor that completes the fire enchantment, I, Steve, must clear the Hell Fortress today and get my hands on the Blaze Rod and Nether Alloy!
Looking at the hollow, flat ground in the
hollowed-out cave in front of him, Steve grabbed it from the void, pulled out a set of obsidian, and laid out a hollow rectangle on the ground according to the scale of 5x4.
Putting away the obsidian, he took out the flint and steel that he had been preparing for a long time
"The era of cavemen is over, and when I get the Nether Alloy, who else in this world will dare to kill me?
Steve (╯^╰).
With a light touch of the flint, the obsidian,
which was impossible to burn, actually burned after posing a specific pattern, and the flames lasted for less than a second, and the purple energy that followed began to spread violently from the place where the flames burned, causing the resonance of the obsidian henge.
The dark purple stone emitted a palpitating deep purple glow in the cave, forming a membrane separating the two worlds, and as far as the eye could see, the rough stone that should have appeared was cut off, like an invisible single piece of glass across the rock wall of Steve and the cave.
This is the portal to the Nether, where lava and fire lead to calamity spirits and withered skeletons.
The Hellfortress is like a vast system of bridges suspended in a sea of lava, made of Underworld bricks, and supported by massive pillars underneath. The Nether Fortress consists of two parts: an open-air bridge on the outside and an enclosed walkway on the inside. Bridges and walkways have the potential to break off in broken form at the end. Nether fortresses are capable of forming tunnels in Atherstone, and the natural terrain at the end of the break is not removed, resulting in some walkways leading directly to cul-de-sacs filled with Netherstone.
Over there, the upper and lower realms are reversed, and the deepest bedrock in the underground, which originally separated the void from the intertwined world, has become the top layer of this world as if it is opposite to the human world, but the barrier of the world blocks the intertwining of the human world and hell so that even if Steve, who has entered the creative mode, penetrates the bedrock, he cannot enter the underworld through the normal way.
The
The barrier between the two worlds can only be passed through an obsidian portal made of lava and water.
Steve's favorite part of the fort is the intricate corridors that lead to a variety of small rooms, balconies, and possibly a wall of hellstone. The interior of the fortress is filled with small windows made of Underworld brick fences, as well as randomly sporadic chests.
Legend has it that the Nether people are sinister, and if you are not careful, you will be pitted with no crotch left, but in fact, Steve doesn't think so.
Although the Nether is indeed very dangerous, those pig spirit girls are real conscientious merchants, If you trade gold ingots, the things thrown out are not ordinarily good, and I like the girl's enchanted book the most, which is much better than those stinky villagers who open their mouths and are emeralds and can only exchange a few pages of bread for a few pages!
If it hadn't been for the fact that I wasn't ready when I went to the Nether last time and was killed by a ghast, I might have broken through the Hell Fortress a long time ago, and although the ghast is hateful, its tears are a good thing, and it is best to use it as a regeneration potion.
This time,
Steve brought three sets of gold and also brought his favorite little gold shoes, when he saw the pigling girl, he changed them on, and he had to squeeze them all dry when he met this time!
With a swing of the diamond sword, Steve stepped into the purple curtain of the portal, felt the dizziness hit, and closed his eyes.
....
I'm an ordinary D-class. Codename D-114514, by nationality, neon people.
Name.... I wanted to say it, but those officials wouldn't let me
I
made a mistake and killed someone, but this is also a helpless thing magician,Who called that guy wanted Rip me, I guarded Erqing, the body of a great magician for more than ten years; how could I throw it on that guy?
So in a hurry, I turned on the offensive and turned against the guest to repudiate him.
As a result, I was careless, and I used too much force.
In short, I was sentenced to death for intentional homicide and put in prison. I used to hear on the Internet that neon is not subject to the death penalty, but it turns out that these netizens are cloud cellmates and they know how to fart.
It's a pity that I can't go
online now, the news can't be revealed, and I can't go to the line, and this rumor will probably continue to exist for a while.
But today, I got a chance—a chance to leave!