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Warning. This story has been translated into English by automatic translation. Don't hesitate to tell me if I made a typo. And if you like you can:My Patreon
I wrote this novel series 10 years ago. It may seem a bit childish. I made the last changes in version 1.18. Nothing added or changed in newer versions will be found in this book.
I wrote this novel series 10 years ago. It may seem a bit childish. I made the last changes in version 1.18. Nothing added or changed in newer versions will be found in this book.
He gave the brothers a magic iron sword, a magic bow, three potions and three sets of armor, two of which were chains and one was gold.
—After saying that, you can take as much food as you want, he went to his snowmen. When Mark heard the words, you can take as much food as you want, he started to fill the entire warehouse into his pocket.
—Aren't you exaggerating a little?
—Mark, quickly put back half of what you took! Mark sadly put back some of the food he took. When noon came, the brothers said goodbye to Zek and left the castle.
The brothers wished that the village they went to would be a beautiful holiday resort cleansed of monsters, and although they knew it wouldn't be like that, they didn't lose hope. Although it seemed very close on the map, it didn't end, they couldn't move forward on the map at all. Mark thoughtfully (which seemed strange to his brothers since he wasn't thoughtful at all):
—Isn't Zek the only person in the castle? And don't all the snowmen listen to what he says? His brothers nodded in agreement.
—Then why didn't we call Zek king? he asked. Johnson:
—If you were so curious, you should have asked him when you were in the castle, he dismissed his brother.
—Let's go and ask. While you're there, we can have some more pies... Luke interrupted him and said:
—We've arrived at the village!! He shouted. They saw wooden village houses among oak trees beyond a flat plain with flowers. Mark:
—The last one left is a rotten potato, he said and started the race. They were in high spirits since they hadn't had any problems since they left the castle. His brothers followed suit and raced. Johnson was the last one left, and Luke was about to pass Mark. As he was running, he noticed a layer of stones extending like a line. He shouldn't have seen a layer of stones in a plain where everywhere was lush green. Then when he looked more carefully, he realized that it was a thin canyon. They were running towards the canyon. He suddenly stopped himself and shouted to his brother:
—Stop!! Mark kept looking back to see that he was ahead, but he couldn't see the canyon. Even though he didn't hear Luke's shout, it was obvious that something was wrong when he stopped suddenly. When he looked in front of him, he realized that he was five steps away from a deep canyon. He couldn't slow down even though he tried to stop. He fell into the canyon and disappeared. Luke and Johnson were shouting:
—Mark!!!!! and running towards the canyon. When they looked down the canyon, they saw hot lava below. For a moment, they thought Mark was dead, but a voice from below interrupted their thoughts.
—I thought I would scare you by not talking now and make you faint or something. His brothers looked down the canyon again with joy. Mark had caught himself on a ledge at the bottom of the canyon and then hid in a hole there.
—I'll give you some stones, get out of there right away.
—Wait, wait! I saw some diamonds down there, I'll never leave without them, Mark insisted.
—If you don't come right away, I'll break this place, make a ladder and drag you up.
—But the diamonds...
—Wait a minute, what happened to my birthday diamond? Mark still hadn't given the diamond to his brother. He couldn't find an excuse to tell him. He had to throw the diamond to his brother.
—There must be a lot of diamonds down there, we can do whatever we want.
—So that's it... Then the diamonds belong to the first one to break them, said Johnson and started breaking the blocks below.
—But that's a trick, I don't have a pickaxe! Luke didn't care about the diamonds so he was having fun watching his brothers. Johnson would have given his brother a pickaxe too, but he only had an iron pickaxe. He dug down the bottom but didn't see the diamonds. He asked Mark where they were.
—I want two diamonds. Otherwise I won't tell you.
—Never. I'd rather find them myself. Mark couldn't stop Johnson because he couldn't get down from the ledge. He got angry at Luke:
—Are you going to let Johnson take all the diamonds? he said.
—Why should I help you?
—When did you become so self-interested?
—I am not self-interested. I was just joking. When Luke was about to give his brother land, Mark had an idea. His idea was to break the stone with his hands and prevent his brother from entering the path he had descended. He broke one stone. He could see where Johnson had descended, and he punched the stone with all his might to break the second stone. His brother only saw where the diamonds were. They were in a dangerous place among the lava. He made a path leading to the diamonds. He had broken two diamonds and was looking for a third diamond when his brother came up behind him and said:
—Did you dig them all? He got angry. Johnson held the three diamonds in his hands and showed off:
—I won’t give you even one of them, he said. Luke:
—Now is not the time to fight. It’s getting dark!! He warned his brothers. While Johnson was distracted, Mark took a diamond from his hand and put it in his pocket. When Johnson realized that a diamond was missing from his hand, he chased Mark shouting.
The sun was setting rapidly. The brothers tried to get around the canyon and reach the village. Just before the village, the sun set and shouts started coming from the village. They ran faster. When they got closer, it became clear what the shouts were.
—They were shouting "Zombie attack!!" The brothers took out their weapons and entered the village. They couldn't see a single zombie around. All the villagers were in their houses. Then something quickly passed in front of them. Luke drew his bow. The thing came in front of them again and shot the arrow. The thing that stopped running and looked at Luke was a baby zombie. Mark put down his sword and said:
—Oh, that's so cute... Look at its big head, he said. The baby zombie ran and jumped on him.
—Save me! Help! Help! Luke couldn't shoot an arrow to avoid hitting his brother. Johnson managed to get the zombie off his brother, but this time the zombie attacked him. Its tiny body was stuck to Johnson's face. Mark held his sword like a stick. He swung at the zombie, but when the zombie turned Johnson's face to the side, the sword hit his brother's head. The zombie left Johnson, who had fallen to the ground, and ran towards Luke. Luke managed to kick before he could attack. The kick had thrown the small monster away. The monster recovered and attacked the closest thing it saw. A villager passing by. After taking a few bites at the villager, he was destroyed by an arrow Luke shot into his head. The zombie was dead, but the villager didn't look good at all. His whole body was shaking. It wasn't a shaking caused by fear. It was more like he couldn't control himself. After a while, the villager's face turned green. He had turned into a zombie. The brothers attacked the zombie villager.
—Mark! Jump and try to hit the zombie's head. You can do much more damage that way. Mark listened to his brother and jumped and hit him. The zombie was dead in two hits.
—At least teach me how to read books so I can learn all the skills.
—Never without giving away my diamond. When he got the answer, Mark's enthusiasm was cut short.
—What are you going to do with all those diamonds anyway?
—I'm going to make an enchantment table. That's why I want all the diamonds.
—I only need two diamonds for the enchantment table.
—So how am I going to break the obsidians of the enchantment table?
—If you take the diamonds I have, there will be three. So even if you make a pickaxe, you can't make an enchantment table. So give me a diamond so I can make a sword. Johnson said to end the argument:
—Since we can't agree, neither of us will give the diamonds. It was getting dark. All the villagers were waiting in their houses for the night to pass. After killing the last few zombies, they entered a random house and spent the night there.
In the morning, the three of them looked for the librarian together. They asked a few villagers, but all of them said they hadn't seen him since the evening. They saw a villager dressed in white. Villagers with professions like librarians always dressed in these colors. They went to the villager and asked if he knew the librarian.
—I'm the librarian's apprentice. If you want, I can take you to him. Johnson said excitedly:
—Yes, we'd love to, he said. This was the first time they would get something done so quickly. The villager brought the brothers to an empty road and said:
—Here it is, he said. When Luke said:
—But there's nothing here, the villager's expression changed and he pointed to Mark and shouted:
—Could it be because someone killed him here last night?!! The villager who turned into a zombie that they killed last night was the librarian. When they learned this, they went into the ground.
—Excuse me. We didn't know when he turned into a zombie. They tried to calm the villager's anger by saying things like "We did it to protect you", but the villager shouted and screamed:
—I'll have you thrown in jail! I'll never see the sun again!"
—I wonder which jail? We went around the whole village but I didn't see a single jail. The villager thought for a while. He knew there was no jail in the village.
—I can't have you thrown in jail but... If there was a jail in the village I would have you thrown in... And why are you looking for that grumpy old man? The brothers said sadly:
—We were going to ask him something. The villager got curious.
—What was that?
—Months ago our grandfather came to this village and took something from the librarian. We need to find out what that thing is in order to find out where our grandfather went. The villager opened his palm towards the brothers and said:
—Maybe he told me but I can't quite remember now, he tried to get the emerald from the brothers but the brothers didn't understand anything and replied:
—If you remember, can you tell us? When there was no answer, they turned their backs and started walking hopelessly. The villager was surprised. In a whisper:
—Can you be so naive? He spoke behind the brothers.
—What are we going to do now? While we were so close to finding our grandfather, we destroyed our only hope with our own hands. While walking around thoughtfully. A villager asked Mark:
—Hey. Psst, yes, you big head. Do you want a diamond? Mark spoke quietly so that his brother would not hear.
—I am not a big head, big nose. Of course I want it very much. How did you know that I wanted a diamond?
—People like you do everything to get those worthless blue stones. If you bring me four emeralds, I will give you one. Mark nodded in agreement, but he did not have any emeralds. He said to his brothers:
—I will wander around the village for a while. Don't worry about me, he said and went to another villager:
—What do you want for four emeralds? he asked.
—Bring me eighty straws, and get four emeralds in return. Mark went to another person and asked what he wanted for the eighty straws.
—Bring me forty-four coals, and get eighty straws in return. Mark went back and forth in this way, trying to find what the villagers wanted. In the meantime, Luke and Johnson were looking for a place to stay in the village.
After a few hours, Mark was exhausted. He had not been this tired even when he went to the castle from his aunts. He had difficulty asking another villager. He thought to himself, "If this villager also wants something I don't have, I will give up." The villager said:
—I can give you seven fish if you give me twenty-eight rotten meats. Mark had a lot of rotten meat with him. He was very happy at that moment. Suddenly, all his tiredness disappeared and he ran around taking the fish from the villager, taking the iron from the villager who wanted the fish, taking the iron from the villager who wanted the iron... After two hours like this, he finally got the diamond. His eyes were filled with tears of joy. He lifted the diamond above his head as if he had won a great victory. Seeing this, a squire came to him because he thought he would be interested in his swords.
—You look like a great hero, honorable person? The praises made Mark's chest swell. He proudly told of his great achievement.
—I was saving diamonds to make a diamond sword, and now I will be able to do it. The squire knew his job. He said condescendingly:
—Are you going to fight with an ordinary diamond sword? Magical weapons suit a powerful hero like you. "If you give me a low fee of twenty emeralds, I will give you this magical diamond sword," he said. Mark, who didn't even want to hear the word emerald, said sternly:
—I will never go looking for emeralds again, he replied.
He became rich because he knew how to deceive peasant people. He didn't really need the emerald.
—Then give me three stone axes, four stone swords and an iron sword. I can give you the enchanted diamond sword in return... The villager said, "Do you accept?" Before he could say anything, he had the things he wanted. He even abandoned the iron sword he called "The One Who Turns It to Dust" without even thinking about it.
He didn't know what magic was in the diamond sword, but since it was so expensive, it must have been a very powerful magic. He put the sword in his pocket. He was filled with joy. He ran to his brothers. Trying to hide the happiness on his face:
—Johnson, I thought about it and thought we needed the magic table more, he said and handed over the two diamonds.
Johnson was surprised by his brother's behavior. Besides, your brother must have an apple. Since he gave two diamonds, he was hiding something. After putting the diamonds in his pocket:
—While I was walking around the village, a villager gave me this magical pickaxe for a reasonable price... But thank you for the diamonds you gave me, he said. Mark lost all the diamonds he had in vain.
Even if he wanted it back, it was too late. Johnson:
—The goods given cannot be taken back, he tried to calm Mark down. Luke, on the other hand, was watching his brothers fight and not getting into an argument, as usual. Half an hour later it got dark. They spent the night in a village house. They woke up early in the morning. They were rested. In the village cafe,
They feasted on the food they bought from the castle.
—What will we do now? While we are this close to finding our grandfather, we cannot give up.
—That villager might have remembered something, let's go and ask him. The three brothers went to the new librarian of the village. When the librarian saw the brothers, he spoke more clearly this time.
—I'll tell you what your grandfather bought, but in exchange for emeralds.
Johnson had an emerald in his pocket. He pointed it out, but one emerald wasn't enough for the librarian. He wanted so much more. They could never bring that many emeralds together.
—Can we give something else? The librarian's face turned sinister.
—There are no potion stands in our village. If you make me a potion stand... maybe I can tell you.
—But the potion stand requires a blaze wand. It is also only found in the Nether.
—It's not my problem. You will either give a hundred emeralds or a potion stand. Which one do you choose? The brothers feared the Nether like everyone else. On the other hand, they were very curious about that place. When they came out of there, they would be remembered as brave heroes. They were stuck in between.
They didn't know what to do. No matter how tempting the Nether looked, it was very dangerous. They considered the Emerald option.
—One hundred emeralds are too many, what will you do with them? The librarian suddenly dived into a dream world. Once he had that many emeralds, he would build a huge house for himself, look down on all the other villagers, and become the undisputed leader of the village.
Everyone would have to do what he wanted. He would eat the best meals every day, sleep in giant beds, and make the village golem his personal bodyguard. Of course, this was just a dream. An idea came to Johnson's mind.
—We will bring that stand, but you will give us food for three days and a donkey in return, he said.
The villager couldn't afford so much, but anyway, only the heroes of the legends could escape the Nether. He was sure three kids couldn't make it. He agreed, thinking that these too would die and I wouldn't have to pay anything. The brothers left the library and went to the house where they were staying. Luke is confused:
—Why did you ask for a donkey and are we seriously going to the Nether? It's the most dangerous place known. Do you want to kill us! he was panicking. Johnson:
—The end is more dangerous, there are ocean temples and abandoned mines full of poisonous spiders, he corrected his brother. Mark gained extra confidence when he received the diamond sword:
—I will defeat them all. Have you forgotten, I even defeated the giant skeleton? These words did nothing to ease Luke's panic. He usually approached events calmly, but when he thought about the tales his grandfather told him that always ended badly, he couldn't even imagine leaving the Nether alive. Johnson:
—I am making all the necessary equipment.
We will definitely be able to come back, and when we do, they will see us as heroes. Besides, there is a lot of information about the Nether in the book given by the knight. How we will go, what monsters we will encounter, what monsters are afraid of, etc.
Even though Luke was against it, he had to trust the information in the book.
Otherwise, while collecting the emeralds, their grandfather might have gone too far for them to reach. Johnson slept dreaming of what the Nether might be like, Luke slept thinking of the dangers, and Mark slept thinking of nothing.
It's morning. The brothers were alarmed. They had planned to get everything done in one day.
—Did you take that potion? Did you take water? Did you buy food? They were shouting in alarm.
—Now... We will go to the place where we collected the diamonds and pour water on the lava. I will break the resulting obsidian. You too will protect me. After collecting the fourteen obsidians required to go to the Nether, we quickly return to the village. We build the portal and enter before it gets dark.
Since there is no day or night in the Nether, we won't have any problems. We immediately find a Nether castle, kill a blaze and return. There will be no problems. Trust me. After once again going over what they were going to do, they went out.
They ran to the canyon. They poured water from the hill and went down from the water.
Johnson nearly broke the golden rule of mining again, but Luke saved him at the last moment. After collecting the obsidian, they went to the surface without wasting any time. They didn't forget to take the three irons near the obsidians. His plans were progressing successfully.
When they arrived at the village, they did one last item check.
Mark said that all his weapons were destroyed and asked for a stone sword. He didn't want to show his diamond sword to his brothers because if he showed them, "You gave away the two diamonds just because you found a diamond sword. You're not doing your brothers any favors." He was afraid of what they would say. They wore armor from the castle. Luke wore the gold set and the others wore the chain sets.
They took the three shields that Johnson had made with irons in their other hands, and they were ready.
They asked the villagers where to build the portal. The villagers informed each other and gathered in the village square. For the first time in their lives, they would see people going to the Nether. A villager stood in front of the square and called the three brothers.
Three brothers came to the square with obsidian in their hands. The headman of the village excited everyone by making a speech. Then the three brothers built a rectangular portal, five blocks high and four blocks wide. They waited for a while, but the portal did not work. They were passing through it but nothing was happening. The villagers were slowly losing their patience. Someone:
—They deceived us, fraudsters!!! he shouted. The brothers were being humiliated in front of the whole village. Having everyone watching made them nervous anyway. While Johnson was poking around the book, Mark said:
He tried to distract the villagers by saying things like, "Maybe it works when you hit it with a sword or shoot an arrow." Johnson's face was beet red with embarrassment.
It was written in the book that a fire should be lit inside the portal.
—Fire !!!! he shouted. He took flint and steel from his pocket. He was wandering around amidst the shouts of the villagers. He was rubbing stone and steel together but could not light the fire. Ignoring the shouts, Luke tried and lit the fire on his first try.
The inside of the rectangle suddenly turned purple. The portal was ready. The villagers watched with open mouth. They didn't want to stand in the square any longer. They dived into the portal without saying a word. They were going to another land, accompanied by the applause of the villagers. Their entire bodies whirled and disappeared. When the applause ended, the headman appeared again.
—Ok...
They passed through the portal. The show is over. We won't see them again. "Let's get to work," he said, and all the villagers dispersed.
*
The three brothers whirled through the portal to the other side. Once they passed, the portal launched them forward. They piled up on top of each other. When they opened their eyes, they saw that they were about to fall into the lava fifty blocks below. They were on the edge of the cliff. They ran back in fear. When they calmed down a little, they examined their surroundings. It was a very red place. red background, stones, trees, grass. There was oppressive heat in the air. The heat was much more uncomfortable with the armor they wore over their clothes. There was no such thing as sky. Even the sky was blocked with red stones. The lava flowing from the hill looked like pillars holding up the stones in the sky. There was some kind of forest to their left. Red mushrooms, grass and trees with strange leaves on the red soil... The trees looked more like giant mushrooms in the forests. In the forest there were pigs three times the size of normal pigs, with brown skin, large ears hanging down, and a back covered with black hair. They looked very scary with their long teeth and white eyes sticking out of their mouths. There were humanoid monsters with them. They had eyes, skin, teeth and ears just like pigs. With pig snouts in the middle of their faces, they looked like a creature between a pig and a human. Some of them were holding a crossbow in their hands and some were holding a golden sword. There were also those with golden armor. Mark:
—Look at these monsters, he said in astonishment. Johnson had read about them in his book The Known Realms.
—They are sentient Nether people called piglin. They wouldn't harm people who had gold.
They can even give us very nice items in exchange for gold. We can go to them.
—Are you sure it's safe? Luke asked.
—Maybe they can help us find the castle. But before we go, let's share the golden armor. They attack people they don't see gold on.
They had to trust what Johnson read, because they knew nothing about the Nether other than fairy tales. Luke gave the boots to Mark and the pants to Johnson. They walked into the forest together. They had only two gold bars with them. Using it, they could ask for help to get to the castle.
When they entered the forest, one of the giant pigs called hoglins ran towards them. His big head prepared to attack. Mark rushed forward to protect his brothers and hit the hoglin with his stone sword. Normally, all creatures would be knocked back by the damage of the sword, giving you time to attack again, but this hoglin was so heavy that it was not knocked back.
Mark didn't expect this. He didn't get a chance to escape. The hoglin attacked by quickly lifting its head downwards. Mark was thrown into the air due to the impact of the attack. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, the hoglin attacked again, sending five or six blocks flying into the air.
—Help ! he shouted. But the monster didn't pay much attention to the arrows Luke shot.
If it weren't for the screams coming from the forest, their brother might have died. The shouts belonged to the piglins and frightened the hoglin. Suddenly, a piglin jumped out from behind every tree. They surrounded the hogli that attacked Mark.
—Hooing hoing! Attack! Catch him! they shouted. The frightened animal left Mark and started to run away.
Mark was thrown into the air and crashed to the ground from a height of six blocks. No matter how fast Hoglin tried to escape, he couldn't. The piglins hunted him down with their crossbows. When the animal died, they raised their arms in the air and celebrated their victory.
When their victory dance was over, they came to the brothers. It was the first time they saw humans. “Since they wear golden armor, they are like us." they thought.
—Hoing, what are you doing here? Their speech was primitive, but they could understand each other.
—We are looking for a castle. Do you know a castle nearby? asked Johnson. He took two gold bars from his pocket and said:
—We can give you a lot of gold in return. Mark:
—But we haven't g...
He was intervening, but his brother silenced him with his finger. The piglins signaled them to follow them. The brothers walked through the red forest with the piglins. Sometimes the hoglins wanted to attack them, but they could not do so because they were afraid of the piglins.
After walking for half an hour, his brothers turned into ugly ruins.
They brought it to a structure made of black stones. The building looked like it could collapse at any moment.
—We are bringing you to the castle. Hooing hoing. Gold. Johnson flipped through his book. This couldn't be the Nether castle where the blaz lived.
—No, we do not want this castle. We are looking for the purple one. “The one with the wither skeletons and the blazes,” he objected.
Hearing the word wither, the piglins became aggressive.
—Wither skeleton enemy hoing. No going there.
—Let's give more gold. The Piglins thought for a moment. They argued among themselves. Meanwhile, Luke was whispering to his brother.
—Do you have a plan when they find out we don't have gold? Johnson was nervous. He hadn't been able to think clearly since they arrived in the Nether.
—I didn't think about that, but we'll find a solution, he said. Reaching a consensus among themselves, the piglins accepted the agreement.
—It's too much to ask for gold.
—Ok. We accept.
The road to the Nether castle was much longer. They passed the red forest and entered a blue forest.
Johnson wasn't going to give the gold. He was thinking of something else for the deal. In order to evaluate the gold, he asked for goods in exchange for the gold. Taking the two gold bars, the piglins took a good look. They were caught up in their shine. They were rummaging through their pockets while looking at the gold. They threw the first thing they could into the brothers' faces.
The brothers had expected a more polite response, but in the end they had given good things. A potion of fire resistance and magical iron boots. Mark needed the boots the most. He took off his golden boots and put on the iron ones. Now he had no golden armor left on him. A piglin who saw him said:
—He has no gold, hoing! he shouted.
Seven or eight piglins attacked him. Surprised by what happened, Mark started to run away. Siblings:
—Even though Mark told him to put on his golden armor, he couldn't put the boots back on while running. Luke threw his golden helmet at his brother. Catching the helmet in the air, Mark threw the helmet on his head to the ground and immediately put the golden one on his head. chasing after him with a sword,
The piglines drawing their crossbows suddenly stopped.
—There is gold hoing. Hoing. Between his grunts, Luke whispered to his brother again.
—If you can't come up with a good idea, what just happened will happen again. They eat us raw. They had witnessed that piglins were not friendly. If they got angry, they would do the same thing to the brothers as they did to the hoglins.
They continued on their way. They passed through dry places with zombified piglins. Zombie piglins were not aggressive like those on Earth. They were not attacking anyone. Normal piglins were afraid to look at their dead cousins and did not approach them. After walking a little further, the piglins stopped. They came to a place with brown blocks.
—Hoing,
From here on, it's up to you to continue alone. Spirits of ancestors being in the sand. Holy place. People have the spirit not to step on sand... We do not go here. We want so much gold now. Sweat poured down Johnson's forehead. He was slowly taking a step back. If they tried to escape they would probably be caught.
This time it was a skeleton that saved them. The skeleton appearing behind them,
While trying to shoot arrows at the brothers, he shot an arrow at a pigline. The angry piglins began to growl noisily. He frowned. They ran towards the skeleton in anger. They couldn't miss the opportunity. They turned their backs to the piglins and ran as fast as they could. Some of the sand they stepped on seemed to hold their feet. It was becoming harder for them to escape.
The same was not true for Mark. His magical boots gave him the ability to go faster on the sand. Mark thought that if his brothers went this slowly, the piglins would catch up with them. He got behind his brothers and pushed them. This is how they managed to escape.
The piglins were now out of sight. They slowed down and calmed down.
The place they were in gave them chills. It was written in the book that this place was the valley of soul sand. This place had a blue atmosphere, contrasting with the red atmosphere of other places. It was a relatively colder place. It was illuminated with blue flames. They could see faces in some of the sand they stepped on. It was as if the sands were whispering.
Every now and then they came across giant fossils. They couldn't even guess which creatures these fossils belonged to. Sometimes the skeleton also appeared in front of them, but since they had shields, they could not do any harm. They came to a distance where they could see the castle. Standing on thick purple columns, the Nether castle looked very scary.
Before they reached the castle, they heard a cry. A disturbing sound they had never heard before. Johnson reviewed his information. Which creature did this sound belong to? The fireball coming towards them answered the question. Called Ghast, it has the shape of a cube like slime, has tentacles like a squid, flies like a bat, and its skin is the color of a wolf.
The source of the sound was a giant monster. He was attacking the brothers from a distance that the arrow could not reach.
The fireball exploded on the brothers. If they had not drawn their shields, they could have been seriously injured. The explosion also damaged the blocks on the ground. An ocean of lava appeared from under the exploding blocks. If they fell, there was no way they could escape the lava.
They chose to escape.
They were running away in a zigzag pattern as Ghast threw fireballs after them. They almost reached the castle. Even if they reached the castle, the fireball would knock them down before they left. They had to kill the ghast. Luke turned around and drew his bow. Ghast let out an ear-splitting scream and sent a ball of fire at him. He couldn't draw the bow yet.
The fireball was rapidly approaching him. The distance between them was rapidly closing. He continued to draw his bow while his brothers shouted for him to run away. He was three blocks away from the explosion when he released his arrow from the bow. The arrow hit the fireball and directed the fireball back in the direction it came from. They didn't know they could do this. The fireball quickly returned to its owner.
If Ghast had not dodged, he would have died. He took another shot. Luke knew how to respond. He responded to the other fireballs in the same way. He managed to hit the ghast with the third shot. The giant monster turned into dust with the explosion. Now they could go to the castle safely.
They came to the foot of the purple columns of the castle. They climbed by placing blocks under them.
They broke the wall and entered. Inside were three large black skeletons with stone swords. His brothers noticed immediately. They were running towards them. The brothers got scared and ran back from the place they had hurt. It was the first time they saw these scary monsters. Tall skeletons have never encountered a low wall before,
They tried to enter the place where the brothers escaped, not knowing that their heads would hit something. Naturally, their heads hit the wall. When they fell to the ground due to the impact, the brothers attacked. No matter how much Johnson couldn't fight, they were in the Nether. He should have helped. He attacked monsters with his diamond pickaxe.
While they were fighting, a skeleton stabbed Johnson in the arm with a sword. The wound area was very painful. He stumbled. He backed up and leaned against the wall. The monsters had some kind of poison. This poison, which they transmitted to the people they attacked, would destroy the blood of the victim until he died. After a while, the victim would wither and die.
He looked after Johnson after his brothers killed the skeletons. His discolored skin had turned almost white.
—What happened to you? They were very worried and didn't know what to do. Johnson said in a breathy voice:
—Wither poison... Use the regeneration potion... he said and took out everything he had in his pocket. There were four different potions.
Which one was the renewal? Since Johnson always took care of these matters, they could not distinguish the potions from each other. They made a random person drink it. His siblings took on a green tint. He was trying to get angry with his breathing voice.
—This was the poisonous one... He was trying to show the right thing, but he didn't even have enough strength to raise his hand. His brothers made him drink all the potions at once.
One of them would have to be renewal. After drinking all three potions, Johnson improved slightly. They waited a while. Its color returned to its previous state. In addition to regeneration, he drank a potion of strength and fire resistance.
While they were fighting, Mark's use of a stone sword attracted their attention.
—Why are you using a stone sword? What happened to your iron sword?
—, uh... I am... it was broken.
He was trying to avoid the questions by rambling on, but his brothers didn't stop asking.
—It was solid while fighting zombies in the village.
—Are you hiding something? Mark also wanted to use his diamond sword. He had never taken it out of his pocket since he bought it. He decided to say it. He took out the diamond sword from his pocket.
—I gave my iron sword to get this.
His brothers looked at the enchanted diamond sword in awe. They did not use swords, but owning a diamond sword was a dream from their childhood. Their grandfather had a diamond sword. They saw him using the sword and wanted to use it themselves, but their grandfather never gave it to the brothers because it was too dangerous.
—Why didn't you show this before? It's beautiful, they said. Mark, waiting for them to get angry:
—Are you serious? he reacted.
—Of course we are serious. The sword looks great.
—So what spells are there? Mark was happy that his brothers reacted like this, but he was also sad that he could not answer this question.
—I don't know. I've never used it.
—Come on, try it now.
We were very curious. They rushed into the castle with excitement.
As they moved through the castle, they heard the sound of breathing. The sound was like the last breaths of someone about to drown. There could be no other people here other than them. So what was the source of this sound? When they ran towards the direction of the sound, they encountered a strange monster consisting of a bunch of flying yellow sticks and a head.
This had to be blaze. When he saw the brothers, he caught fire. He was getting ready to throw a fireball. Realizing that the monster was going to attack, the brothers pulled their shields and waited for it to attack. After throwing three fireballs, his flame went out. They had the opportunity to attack. Mark made two attacks with his diamond sword.
Blaze was reduced to dust, but with the second attack, the sword flew out of his hand and got stuck in the wall opposite. They didn't understand what happened. While his brothers laugh:
—What happened, did you forget how to hold a sword? They were making fun of me. Mark's face turned red. Johnson:
—Must be the ejection curse. “They ripped you off,” he said. Mark's face turned even redder.
—Ejection curse? I hear it for the first time.
—Tools with this curse can suddenly fly out of their hands. Be careful not to jump into the lava. After removing the sword from where it was stuck, they continued on their way. The stick did not fall off the blaz they killed. As they moved forward, they came across several chests. Among them were horse armor, saddles and gold.
They couldn't find enough gold to satisfy the piglins, but they could keep them busy.
Apart from the wither skeletons and blas, there were skeletons, zombie piglins and dark red, stronger versions of the slimes called magma cubes in the castle. Zombie piglins did not cause any trouble as they did not attack anyone unless they were attacked.
They could easily kill others, too.
After half an hour of searching, they entered a room with a lot of blazing. There were also a few wither skeletons and zombie piglins. The monsters lunged at the brothers to attack. The brothers drew their shields, but they had used them a lot before they got here.
The shields, which could not withstand any more blows, were shattered. Panicking, the brothers retreated and attacked the monsters in the narrow area. After killing the Wither skeletons, it was the Blazes' turn.
They fought with Blazes. The stick of a blaz they killed fell off, and they got what they wanted. All that was left was to return safely. But coming back wouldn't be easy.
Because while Mark was fighting the Blazes, his sword flew out of his hand and got stuck in a zombie pig.
A human had attacked them, even if it was by accident. The calm monsters that did not attack anyone suddenly began to growl. They raised their golden swords in anger. Zombie pigs were entering through other ways, too. They couldn't handle them all.
When Mark took his sword back, they started running away as fast as they could. While they were running away, they were followed by blazes, magma cubes and wither skeletons. Dozens of monsters were after them. Sometimes they managed to attack and inflict heavy damage on the brothers.
Since the interior of the castle was complicated, the brothers, who forgot where they entered and wandered around, were unable to take any more damage. But the blaz behind them wouldn't stop shooting fireballs. Fireballs were hurtling towards Luke. Seeing this, Johnson jumped in front of his guns.
The balls hitting Johnson set him on fire. His whole body was on fire.
Mark got scared:
—Johnson, you are on fire! he shouted. His brother was not aware that he was burned. He looked at himself. He screamed in fear when he saw that everything was on fire. His brothers responded to his scream with screams. Johnson stopped screaming when he realized it didn't hurt. Somehow the fire couldn't burn him.
The Blazes shot another fireball as their brother continued to scream.
Although Johnson did not understand why the fire did not harm him, he saved his brothers' lives by jumping in front of the fireballs. Mark and Luke saw their brothers burning and continued to scream. On the other hand, they continued to escape from the monsters.
They came across the corridor they entered. It was almost time for them to be rescued. But the monsters were also closer than ever.
Mark slowed down and said:
—Continue without me. "I'll keep them busy," he said. Luke grabbed her arm and said harshly:
—Stop talking nonsense. "We won't leave you," he said. Johnson had been carrying explosives with him since they left home.
He had saved it for a necessary time, and a very necessary time it was. He placed explosives on the ground. After placing the last explosive, he took flint and steel from his pocket. He lit the fuse of the nearest explosive. They had to escape from the place they broke before it exploded.
The sound of the wick burning was in his ears. It could explode at any moment.
First Luke and then Mark came out of the hole. The explosion occurred as Johnson was leaving. Due to the impact of the explosion, all the monsters were scattered in all directions. They were turning to dust. The brothers were also thrown down the stairs they had built. They were rapidly falling into the ocean of lava. Luke grabbed Johnson's foot with his other hand.
As they fell in chains, Johnson managed to hold on to a block on the edge of the cliff.
Mark always tried to hide his fear to show off to his brothers, but now he wasn't successful. The only thing keeping her from falling into the lava lake was Luke's hand. He felt the warmth of the bubbling lava everywhere.
—I don't want to die...
Save me! he was shouting in a tearful voice. Luke couldn't do anything. The only thing that kept him alive was his brother's foot. They would have fallen long ago if Johnson had not drank the potion of strength. He felt the effect of the potion slowly wear off. He pulled himself up as much as he could.
—Hold on quickly! he shouted.
While Luke clings to a block, Mark can't take his eyes off the lava:
—Where should I hold on? Are you kidding me! he said. Luke had one leg pulled up. With the help of his brother, they managed to capture Mark.
They were very happy to survive. They had just been through great danger. They started laughing with joy. They couldn't believe they were saved.
They lay down on the soul sand on the ground and rested for a while. Whispers were coming from the sands, disturbing them. Mark was self-indulgent, so he told his brother to make a bed. But Johnson:
—Of course... Lie down on the bed and fly into the air, he said. In the book he read, it was written that if you lie down in a bed in another land, you will explode for unknown reasons.
It seemed ridiculous when he read it, but it wasn't worth the risk. Mark, who did not know this, thought he was being made fun of and said:
—Just make fun of me, he reproached.
—At least give him food. All this running around made me very hungry.
—Don't eat too much so we can handle you more easily. Mark said in a sarcastic voice:
—Ha ha... very funny, he replied.
They ate their food, They rested. Now they were ready to return.
—How will we get over the piglins?
—We have seven gold coins. Maybe they'll be content with this.
—I don't think so. We called them so gold.
—If you're going to try running, I ate too much. I'm in no mood to run.
—We can pass under them by tunneling, but there should be a group waiting next to the portal.
—If we throw the gold coins over to the portal, they won't focus on us instead of looking at the gold coins.
—I think so too. If we do this, we can be saved.
They set about carrying out their plans. By digging a tunnel a few blocks below, they evaded the piglins waiting for them outside the soul sand valley. When they reached the blue forest, they exited the tunnel and continued on the surface. They came to the red forest.
The Hoglins couldn't hurt them. The brothers had collected blue mushrooms and were holding them in their hands. These wild pigs would eat red mushrooms and could not tolerate the smell of blue mushrooms. They came to the portal. Three or four piglins were wandering around. They ran to the portal.
Since they scattered the gold around, the piglins fought to get the gold instead of taking care of the brothers. Their entire bodies whirled through the portal.
They had succeeded. They were seeing the beautiful sunshine of their land. The deep blue sky, the green grass... It was refreshing to see a color other than red.
The sudden transition from the hot, compressed air of the Nether stunned them. They could barely stand. Luke threw himself onto the grass. Mark was kissing the ground with joy. All the villagers were minding their own business, not even turning their heads towards the portal because they had given up hope on the brothers.
The brothers, who thought they would be welcomed with celebration and joy, were disappointed, but they were so happy to return to their own land that they didn't bother much.
A village boy pulled the clothes of the farmer next to him. He showed him that people were saved. The villager shouted and informed everyone else.
—People are back! People are back! Shortly after, the whole village gathered in the square. The villagers were looking at the brothers in astonishment. They couldn't imagine three little children coming out of the Nether alive. They did something they've never done. They stopped being stingy and gave gifts to their brothers. A villager behaving like this was something that only happened once in forty years.
The gifts weren't that good, though. Farmers gave carrots and potatoes that they could not fit into their pockets, and blacksmiths gave coal. After pocketing the gifts, the brothers called the librarian. They had lingered long enough in the Nether. They didn't want to waste any more time.
The librarian heard that the brothers had returned and was hiding in his house.
He couldn't meet their demands. Soon Johnson, blaze stick in hand, asked what his grandfather had bought. The librarian panicked. "These children must be very strong since they survived the Nether. If I don't give them food and a donkey, they could hurt me," he thought, but was hesitant to say. The brothers were glaring at him. Except for Mark.
He was busy stuffing the carrots given by the villagers into his mouth. The villager found no other choice but to say:
—Ender took the eye. He was going to go where they were going... Before the brothers could ask for what they wanted, there was a rumble from outside. All the villagers were shouting.
—MONSTER ATTACK!!! The monster couldn't attack in broad daylight. They looked through the window.
All the villagers were running away. The golem was running towards somewhere with his eyes fixed on it, but there was no monster around. Mark tried to nudge his brothers who were watching carefully from the window and show them his latest success. He was trying to eat six carrots in his mouth at the same time, while saying to his brothers:
—Look what I'm doing, he said.
What he said with carrots in his mouth could only be understood as "bagi na abi yom". He went out, ignoring his brothers Mark. The villagers were running away from the square. When they went to the square, they saw piglins coming out of the portal. They could see the anger in the monsters' eyes.
—No one can fool us, hooing!
—Hoing hoing.
Kill them! Saying this, the piglin pointed at the brothers with his golden axe. He was wearing black thin armor and had a scar on one eye. He looked much scarier than the other piglins. Johnson swallowed in fear and said:
—We ate the apple, he said. Luke had been against going to the Nether from the beginning, but now it was done. A solution had to be found now.
—I'm taking the horses from the village, he said and walked away immediately. The scary piglin was running towards Johnson with the people next to him. Johnson got scared and hid in the house. He should have waited for his brother to arrive with the horses.
Piglin came running into the house. Monsters couldn't open doors. It also had to take time to break it. But piglins were not like ordinary monsters.
They were intelligent creatures. He opened the door and entered. Mark rushed forward to protect his brother. Piglin was an experienced warrior with combat training. He easily blocked Mark's attacks. Johnson threw down his gold trousers to help his brother, but the piglin did not even turn his head. He didn't seem to care about gold. He knocked Mark down.
He prepared to make a finishing move with his axe.
His arms were shaking and his mouth was tight. Even though he tried not to show it, it was obvious that he had a problem. The sound of the piglins behind him stopped. They started making zombie sounds. The scary piglin looked back. All the other piglins were becoming zombies.
—Nooooo. Hoing. No way now
You endure!! he shouted. Piglins were creatures suitable for living in the air of the Nether. The air of this land was poisoning them, turning them into zombies. All the other piglins turned into zombies one by one.
Mark crawled back from where he fell over. Luke had arrived at the back door of the house. Riding on a white horse with golden armor,
He looked like a true hero, with a bow in one hand and a horse's saddle in the other. There were two more saddled horses next to him. The brothers ran to the horses through the back door of the house.
He realized at the last moment that the scary piglin brothers were running away and went after them. But the only thing he could catch was the dust and soil left behind by the horses.
The last thing the brothers saw when they left the village looking back was that the iron golem was disintegrated and the scary pigli turned into a zombie. They had no idea what would happen to the village. The only thing they focused on was the new place they were going to.
The librarian said that their grandfather took the rare eye and went wherever his eyes went.
Ender's eyes would only go to one place. It was also the portal to the dimesion of the End.
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