God recalls the first time he learned about Steve was when he communicated with the other creator gods.
No creator god can summarize the laws of the creature's actions, and he always appears suddenly in the world, changing his body frequently.
Sometimes he seems to be saving the world, sometimes he is destroying it, and even other times, he is just wandering aimlessly around the world, and there is no logic in those actions, and the old man cannot understand how such an inhuman creature, such a "being" thinks!
He may have deliberately climbed the mountain from the hardest way to get up, and blew the mountain up because he fell to his death. Or maybe it was killed by a weak creature, and that population became extinct. He would even jump sideways on the ignited extinguishing bomb until it exploded and everything was nothing. You may also get bored enough to jump sideways from two boxes over and over again.
He fights, protects, destroys, creates, sometimes disguises himself as a farmer in the countryside as if he is vulnerable, sometimes he transforms into a demon in the sky to destroy all beings, he may sow wheat seeds to create everything, or magma to devour everything.
He slaughters monsters and protects villagers, only to scorch the entire village simply because their houses are blocking the roller coaster tracks for his entertainment!
He sometimes builds gorgeous homes for the villagers, and sometimes uses zombies to terrorize the villagers to make iron towers.
And when he did these things, he did so with a kind of indifference that was almost a spectator, as if all this had nothing to do with him, but was just for the sake of accomplishing some task, or simply entertaining himself.
And at the end of everything, he will smile like a god with compassion, and then pronounce the end of a world with his own hands!
He erased that world, including all the mountains and rivers, snow-capped mountains and meadows, and perhaps innocent life, and his creation did not escape its fate, and then recreated a new world.
He creates and destroys, moody, ever-changing, and unpredictable.
All those in the know have passed this agreement, even the Supreme Divinity.
No words, no words, no contact!
No one wants this kind of monster to come to their own world.
No one wants to!
But you guys, TMD actually mentioned his name in front of me?
The old man was sad and indignant.
But the person in front of him was his child, and he couldn't ignore it.
He could only speak of the drawing in his hand erased again, drawing a terrible demon, a gold coin, and a door. Then he looked at the man in front of him with meaningful eyes.
That's the biggest thing he's ever been able to do.
You've learned Steve's name, and with the Foundation's way of doing things, you're bound to have come into contact with him, even to some degree.
Now, then, there are only two options left before you.
First, to
please Steve, who has served as a patronus on a whim during his long life, and the Foundation has a lot of quirky gadgets and a lot of cute people that might interest him.
Second, find a way to send him back, and then destroy the "door" and cut off the connection.
Although there is no guarantee that he will not be able to come again, at least he can get a peaceful sleep
Melmet looked at the painting on the table in confusion.
It was a dark shadow, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
It's probably 343, I really don't want to say it.
Melmet thought so, and the wariness of Steve in his heart disappeared for some reason.
(Creative mobs are not hostile.) ）
He didn't feel anything wrong, nodded gratefully as usual, drew a cross on his chest, closed the notebook, and ended the day's record.
On the other side, Steve lowered his hand.
"It's impossible to show you what I have in my pocket, but I can show you what you want now. 7
Below him, the health bar and satiety were gone. "
Christina suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of awe, as if it was not a cube man standing in front of him, but 343 who had appeared in the Foundation for the first time.
This feeling made her feel the slightest bit of evil, and Steve seemed to be the embodiment of peace at the moment, standing beside him, all evil thoughts disappeared.
......
"I want to see your favorite thing. "
Christina shook her head, driving the strange feeling out of her heart, and said seriously.
Steve scratched his head.
My favorite thing?
After thinking for a moment, he pulled out a bucket of water
This thing has saved his life more than once, and it's undoubtedly Steve's favorite thing when he's on the cliff.
Christina cautiously stepped forward, reached out her hand, and steadily caught the bucket that Steve handed over.
In fact, she didn't know what the bucket was, and although it looked like an iron bucket and felt like an iron bucket, she couldn't say what it was.
All she knew was that this thing must be very dangerous!
After all, it's Steve's favorite thing
Based on so many days of contact, Christina already had a rough judgment in her mind, for example, Steve likes cubes and square and angular things, even if this thing is worthless in the eyes of the Foundation, it may be a treasure to Steve.
For example, the Dongfeng heavy truck, which is said to have been lucky enough to drive into the infernal magma and almost trapped Steve in it.
May its machine soul rest in peace, it is the forerunner of humanity and should be enshrined in Valhalla
But it is true that a big truck, at best, is a problem of money, and the problem of money is
basically not a problem for the Foundation, unless it is like Steve who takes out 64 cubic meters of pure gold cubes as gifts in minutes, there is almost no money to move the hearts of the Foundation.
In the same way, since Steve likes blocks, and so on, his favorite is naturally the most orthodox block!
A flawless, absolutely positive block composed of strong interactions!
PS: Ahem, I think I summed up Steve very well, and I didn't listen to anything that didn't work for me. (￢︿￢☆)