Steve looked at the big stall on the workbench that didn't have any magical energy, but it was still able.... Well, it's an iron golem that used to be able to move and sneak attack.

There are thousands of special materials and creatures like this in this strange place!

It's not tens or hundreds, it's thousands!

What is it that restricts Steve in my world?

Is it night, is it

a monster, is it courage?

Neither, it's the quantity that limits Steve!

The

amount of minerals made Steve have to dig three times by six feet to find rare diamonds, and repeat it more than ten times to create a rare diamond set.

The

number of endermen made it difficult for Steve to search for ender pearls, and he had to wade through mountains and rivers, sleep in the wilderness, and chase the unavoidable encounters.

The number of underwater temples, the number of desert temples, the number of

villages, the number of dungeons

If only these rare buildings could have a little more! If their explosion rate could be 100 million higher!

If nether alloys are everywhere, if ender pearls are readily available, if elytra dragons are like probes...

I, Steve, why would I be so forbearant in the face of zombie skeletons! Why should I be humiliated by that creepy family, and be a son-in-law!

I

protect your coolie family for three years, endure everywhere, and the coolie will hide, and you will be humiliated and threatened by you in every way by self-detonation, today, there are countless rare metal talismans in this mysterious building, I will make one hundred and eight 173 heroes, and the bitter family can be destroyed with a snap of a finger!

(σ≧?≦)σ

Of course, Steve is a rational person.

He thinks so.

This is a place where there is a Lord, and he still understands this more or less. No matter what kind of organization Andrew's SCP Foundation is, if you want to get these similar special metals or more interesting special materials, you have to negotiate with them.

Hopefully they're the same conscientious merchants as the piglin girls, otherwise if they are on the same page with those villagers, then Steve will have to .....

—————————— plundering ————————————

(Note: Looting is a looter mechanic in the MC update, and there is a monster called Marauder that raids villages from time to time, and leaves a looting health bar at the top of the screen like a boss.) But Steve's history of doing this kind of thing can be traced back to the version of the village that just came out, so Steve is called the ancestor of the marauders, and in the MC survival video, after the village is discovered, there will be a barrage brush plunder. )

As a result, Andrew saw that the terrifying cubeman who had just killed SCP-173 with a cruel smile on his face, after hearing his unintentional words, Sichuan Opera changed his face to a smile, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be very excited

"That, Andrew, right?".

Andrew only felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being targeted by an evil ghost.

It's really strange that a cube demon with the ability to create things that just killed 173 is now communicating with me in English. I declare that I will go down in the annals of human history, who agrees, who opposes?

"Yes, Mr. Steve. "

Andrew replied stiffly

"Do you need anything? As I said beforehand, you can't get out of this room yet, the door of the room is blocked by the door you summoned, and it will take a little time to get him open. "

Steve waved his hand:

"Oh, it's okay, you dig a few times with a diamond pickaxe, and you'll be able to smash the gates of hell in no time. "

Hell Gate?

Okay Steve, you still say you're not a demon?!

Andrew only felt that his throat was dry, and he nodded to the people next to him, and the researcher took out the suicide note.

"Idiot, the suicide note doesn't matter! That cubeman doesn't need to lie to us, since he said that the diamond pickaxe will work on the Might and Magic Gate, let's prepare a diamond pickaxe, this kind of magic, which is obviously capable of space jumping, and the materials he crafts must be helpful for the Foundation's research!".

The scolded bloody researcher ran out of the monitoring room.

But Dr. Andrew had already made up his mind to give his internship a Z in his rating.

What, there is no Z, and the lowest score is E?

I

don't care, today it's either either he's been expelled, or I'm amnesticized with Class-A amnestics.

After the researcher left, Andrew continued

"Mr. Steve, can't you come out on your own".

"Yes, but I won't pay for breaking your door. "

Steve said, putting down the 173 fragment in his hand and pulling out the killing pickaxe again

"I'm a very reasonable person, you want me to open the door, I recorded it, and I will never pay for it. "

As he spoke, Steve tapped on the redstone torches and record player that had been placed aside at some point.

Andrew hurriedly stopped Steve.

This door is made of alloy, and it was broken, and with the head of the Foundation, it would never risk offending the containment object to make Steve pay, so who should lose the money?

Thinking about that astronomical number, Andrew felt that it was better to let Steve break himself to pieces.

"Mr. Steve, I take the liberty of asking, this weapon of yours.... And that weird recording machine, where did it come from?".

Andrew finally asked this important question, and it was about rating Steve's dangerousness, and he couldn't afford not to be cautious.

While Steve is not hostile now, asking earlier can be regarded as making some contribution to the Foundation.

Facing Andrew's inexplicable expectant eyes, Steve was puzzled, he looked at the pickaxe, and then at the record player, and said as a matter of course

"I brought it myself. "

Andrew: ".......

".

"Of course I know it's you.... Ahem, you brought your own, but where did they all go?".

"Put it in my pocket .... Wait!".

Steve jerked his pant pocket

"Are you greedy for my diamonds, bullied me for not opening and dying, not dropping?".

Andrew really wants to kill the idiots who make up the Oxford dictionary now, can't you use your brains to make up the words and give me the full notes?

Can anyone explain to me what the hell this cube head is talking about?

"Forget it, you

can't take it anyway, it's a big deal to put a bucket of magma to swim when you die, and burn it with people and diamonds. "

Steve muttered,

"My stuff is here, in my pocket, but you can't see it, and you won't get anything unless I want to take it out. "

Andrew is ready to write a complaint letter to Oxford.

But he suddenly realized something.

Steve says that things are always there, they just can't see them, and they won't show up unless he takes them out.

It may be a special word for the cube man, and what he wants to convey should be that things don't appear unless he observes

them

I see

, I see

Maybe this guy is a kind of SCP with quantum control?

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