Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

Chapter 148 The Ritual Inherited By The King!

Ji Xin looked at the Pig Spirit King's corpse on the high platform again, "Can I go up and have a look now?"

"Let's go... let's go together!" The barbarian general's expression darkened, and he stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Like Ji Xin, he had just learned about the death of the Pig Spirit King.

The two walked onto the high platform side by side.

The body of the Pig Spirit King lay there quietly like that, with a solemn expression and a hint of fear in his eyebrows.

"King! What's wrong with you! Your general is back, please open your eyes and look at me."

The barbarian general lost all his majesty just now. He knelt on the ground with a plop, clinging to the Pig Spirit King and crying bitterly. He looked like a child who had done something wrong.

Although Ji Xin felt sad, it was still not to the level of a barbarian general.

He glanced back and forth at the Piglin King's body, his brows getting tighter and tighter.

There were only some signs of struggle on the body, but these wounds were so small that they could not even be detected without looking carefully, let alone fatal.

However, the Pig Spirit King is indeed dead, and cannot even feel a trace of life.

"General, now is not the time to cry. Time is running out. The Pig Spirit King cannot die in such an unexplained way!"

Ji Xin stretched out his hand to pull the barbarian general up and continued.

"Senior, you have a high level of cultivation. Can you tell the cause of the Pig Spirit King's death?"

The barbarian general wiped the tears and snot from his face, suppressed the grief in his heart, and began to carefully examine the body of the Piglin King.

After a long time, his tearful eyes gradually became serious.

"Impossible, why are there no clues at all?"

The current Piglin King is really just sleeping lifelessly!

Ji Xin also had a headache and didn't even have the direction to look for clues.

"Master, I can feel a trace of withering power that has not yet dissipated from the Pig Spirit King's right hand."

The sound of the withering storm suddenly sounded in Ji Xin's mind.

"The power of withering!? Are you...sure!" Ji Xin secretly communicated with the storm in his heart.

Wither Storm replied categorically: "I'm sure that although the form is different, I can feel that this power has the same origin as the power of Wither, and it can't be wrong!"

Ji Xin's eyes looked towards the right hand of the Pig Spirit King. Vaguely, he seemed to hear the fearful roar that kept lingering in his ears.

He shook his head vigorously to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and kept thinking in his heart.

"Did the Wither King do it? No! It's definitely not, or it's more than that!"

"Although the Wither King is powerful, he can't kill people invisibly. Besides, the Pig Spirit King died in his own palace without even alerting the guards outside the door!"

Ji Xin glanced at the Pig Spirit King again, and a question popped up in his mind.

Why hasn’t the Piglin King’s body disappeared?

The corpse rule of real MC is there. After the death of a creature, if the corpse is not forcibly destroyed, the corpse will be automatically cleared after five minutes.

He has verified before that this rule is suitable for all creatures in MC, including piglins and wither.

But - the current body of the Piglin King has obviously been more than five minutes old, and there is still no sign of disappearing.

Could it be that the Piglin King is not dead?

A series of questions made Ji Xinna feel more and more wrong!

"Storm! With your current strength, can you invade the Pig Spirit King's brain and check the memory?" Ji Xin asked in his mind.

"No! I can only invade living creatures. The Pig Spirit King is indeed dead! He probably died because someone directly interrupted the vitality in his body, so there are no fatal injuries on the outside."

Withering Storm is a puppet of the spiritual system. What he can see is closer to the essence than people like Ji Xin.

At this moment, the barbarian general stood up, turned his head and said to the pig spirits below.

"The pig spirit clan cannot live without a king for a day. The old king is dead and a new king should be established. Only in this way can the pig spirit clan gain a foothold in the lower realm and protect the soil on which we depend for survival!"

As soon as these words came out, both the powerful pig spirits in the hall and the common pig spirits outside the hall knelt down and chanted loudly.

"Have a good trip, King!"

"Long live the new king!"

"Have a good trip, King!"

"Long live the new king!"

The voice was dull, but it also conveyed the pig spirit's truest desire.

Ji Xin silently walked off the stage, leaving the scene of thousands of people kneeling in worship to the barbarian general.

In the final analysis, he was only here to help, but he just didn't want to see the old alliance decline.

At this moment, General Barbarian, with his level 48 strength, is infinitely close to the demigod realm, and he must be the new king of the pig spirit tribe.

Only he can convince the crowd!

This is a good thing. Ji Xin will not interfere, and even the barbarian general can stand up decisively at this time. He is very happy for the pig spirit family and the deceased pig spirit king.

After the pigs knelt down and worshiped, they all turned around and dispersed, heading deeper into the crimson forest.

Ji Xin's face was full of doubts. Just when he was about to ask the reason, General Barbarian Soldiers took the lead and said: "Allied Ji, please come here. The ceremony for the new king's promotion is indispensable!"

Ji Xin frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied.

How long has this happened? If the wither comes over, everything will be ruined. Why do you still care about these miscellaneous rituals?

Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't say it out loud, and finally chose to respect it.

"After you!"

After saying that, Ji Xin and the barbarian general walked out of the hall side by side.

In this way, the pigs marched deeper into the crimson forest.

After the barbarian general greeted Ji Xin midway, he went to prepare for the ceremony.

The responsibility of guiding the way fell to Awang, the pig spirit who had just shielded him from the knife.

Ji Xin looked at Awang who was still trembling and smiled gently: "Were you scared at that time?"

"Ah? Yes...a bit." The pig spirit Awang was at a loss and replied, scratching his head.

"It's right to be afraid. Although you didn't really help me, I'm still very happy that you have such a heart. Are you interested in following me?"

Ji Xin patted the pig spirit Awang on the shoulder, with a little expectation in his eyes.

The pig spirit Awang bowed quickly after hearing this.

"Lord Ji made good friends with the late king, and made a lot of all-attribute equipment for the piglin clan. If he was still an enemy with such contributions, there might be no good people in this world!"

"The life of my pig spirit, Awang, belongs to you, Lord Ji. If I need anything, just give me your order!"

Ji Xin nodded with satisfaction, "Then I'll take it as your consent!"

"From today on, you, the pig spirit Awang, will be promoted to a big landowner. How about being my eye on the pig spirit clan?"

"I...can...be a big landowner?" Awang, the pig spirit, was a little unbelievable.

Ji Xin's eyes were strange, "Don't I have the right to reward you?"

"No! That's not what I meant. You are now at the lord level and have the right to reward your subordinates!" Awang, the pig spirit, replied quickly.

Ji Xin smiled heartily, "That's good. Although I don't have land to reward you, I can provide you with a steady stream of fully enchanted equipment!"

"Your next task is to use these equipment to quickly form a force of your own among the piglin clan."

"When other high-level officials clamor at me again in the future, I hope you can give their power a little look!"

The pig spirit Awang knew that this was another great opportunity for him, and immediately knelt down in front of Ji Xin.

"Awang, the pig spirit, is willing to become Lord Ji's vassal until death!"

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