Diary of a Surfer Villager: Book 16: (an unofficial Minecraft book for kids) by Dr. Block

Diary of a Surfer Villager: Book 16: (an unofficial Minecraft book for kids) by Dr. Block

Author:Dr. Block [Block, Dr.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: DrBlockBooks.com
Published: 2019-10-20T07:00:00+00:00


I drew my diamond sword and was about to attack him when Baby Zeke said, “No, Jimmy. Look behind him.”

I looked and saw that it was not just two pillagers who had accompanied the illusioner. There were dozens standing in the passageway just beyond the door. I sighed and put my sword away.

“Excellent choice, boy,” sneered the illusioner.

“I should kill you anyway,” I said.

A shocked looked passed over the illusioner’s face. “Rude!”

“Whatever.”

The illusioner turned around. “All of you follow me.”

And, so we did.

The illusioner and six pillagers walked in front of our group. Another dozen or so pillagers walked behind us. We were completely trapped. If we all had our powers, we would have easily been able to kill our captors. But now, we were almost as pathetic as a group of noobs.

“Where are you taking us?” I called up to the front of the group.

“Isn’t it obvious?” said the illusioner. “We are taking you to the control room so that Entity 303 may complete his plan.”

“And what plan might that be?” I asked, trying to be sly and get some information.

The illusioner laughed. “All you need to know is that by the end, you’ll all be dead.”

I reached into my inventory and about to pull out my sword when Baby Zeke and Harold, in their jockey formation, sprinted to my side. Zeke put his hand on my arm and I let go of my sword.

“We will figure a way around all this,” Zeke whispered. “I can feel it in my undead bones.”

I’ve heard people say that zombie’s intuition is one of the most profound forces in all of Minecraft. But I never believed any of that. And I still didn’t. But, he had been right to stop me. I did not stand a chance against the enemy.

I heard some of the pillagers at the back of the group making fun of the Rainbow Creeper.

“I’ve never seen a flat rainbow,” said one of them in a mocking voice.

“Yeah, he’s like a rain line, not a rainbow,” said another one, laughing at probably the worst joke I had ever heard in my life.

“And all that black stuff on him. Looks like he’s been rolling in the mud like a little Piggly Wiggly,” said another, laughing and grunting.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I turned around. “Shut up, you jerks!”

“Or what?” said one of them.

I reached into my inventory, pulled out a crossbow, aimed at the offensive pillager, and was about to pull the trigger when suddenly I felt an invisible force pull the crossbow from my hand. The crossbow flew across the room and banged into the wall and shattered. Everyone looked around in stunned silence.

“Who did that?” asked the illusioner.

“I did,” said the soft voice of the weak Rainbow Creeper. “There should be no more killing. The end of all things is coming. If we are all to die, we should die without violence polluting our minds.” The Rainbow Creeper then appeared to pass out and fall asleep.

We all stood there silently, contemplating the Rainbow Creeper’s wise words.



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