Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

"Herobrine? Of course I know Him."

Greif thought of many painful memories and could only briefly summarize:

"He can manipulate people's hearts and minds, and he has sidelined my comrades, causing our Phoenix Gang to be attacked from all sides at the last moment. If I hadn't discovered it in time, I might have become a puppet standing beside him now."

When Greve knew Herobrine's gratitude.

Herobrine appeared using the body of his comrade.

The true body was not revealed.

That is the body that looks extremely similar to Steve.

Therefore, Graves has always believed that Herobrine's original skin is Steve; and Herobrine has no real body, but is a "monster" that is constantly reborn with the help of other people's bodies.

So, he always felt that Steve was a very contradictory person.

Sometimes, the end justifies the means.

Sometimes, because of the kindness and tolerance in our nature, we forgive those who should not be forgiven, which causes ourselves great harm.

But, in these days of getting along with Steve.

Grave gradually discovered.

The latter is still the majority of Steve's true personality.

In fact, it could be said that he had never seen Steve show the former side.

After hearing what Graves said, Steve was completely stunned.

"You mistook Herobrine... for me?"

These words also made Greve silent.

"You....Herobrine? Wh-what does this mean?"

Steve sighed. He finally understood Greve's inexplicable hostility towards him and explained:

"Herobrine's true form is a person who looks exactly like me."

"The only difference is His eyes."

Greif thought for a moment. "You mean, Herobrine's eyes glow white, and other than that, he's exactly the same as you?"

Steve nodded. “That’s right.”

When Greif thought about his experience at that time, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Herobrine... Is he not an ordinary player?"

In Greve's current understanding, those who can infect other players to use them for their own benefit must be no ordinary people.

"Yes. From what I understand, Herobrine is a demigod."

“No wonder it’s so hard to beat…”

Greif was quite emotional, and finally smiled with relief:

"I also lost many of my companions in that war."

"But I don't regret it."

“My past experiences have made me who I am today.”

Steve also smiled: "You are indeed very strong."

After the two talked for a while, their expressions gradually became serious.

Because at this moment, they were already close to the temporary camp built by the kingdom.

The situation here is even more tragic than they imagined.

Countless high-level iron golems guard this place to prevent any outsider from invading and threatening the king's safety.

But now, they were lying on the ground in pieces, with parts scattered around, looking miserable. There were huge dents on their bodies, as if they had been severely crushed by something.

"It's that guy's puppet..." Greve thought of something.

"Herobrine?" Steve subconsciously thought of Him.

"No, it's another person, a villager, a very special villager."

At that time, he briefly visited the Thunder Alliance and borrowed the mourning doll that Qi You gave him from Chris.

He did not choose to settle here, but chose to face the villager kingdom directly on his own.

"He has his own righteousness."

This is what Chris said to Greif at the time.

Chris and Mustard were not very close friends, and they had only met a few times before.

But Chris knew that Mustard was about to embark on a very heavy road, full of contempt and misunderstanding.

With courage and determination, he never looked back.

Grave put away his thoughts and listened to Steve:

"I seem to have heard of his name."

When Steve was still with the Drowned King, the Drowned King always mentioned that when he was serving Herobrine, there was a philosophical villager who taught him many lessons about life.

The villager's name was Mustard.

At that time, the image of the Drowned King was very tall in Steve's mind, and he was an existence that he needed to look up to.

And someone who can guide the Drowned King.

I guess it’s no trivial matter.

Steve took out the God of War's Blade, carefully walked around these broken puppets, and walked inside.

The guarding soldiers stared at the ground with lifeless eyes, and some fell into a deep sleep, apparently under the influence of the mourning doll.

The villager in black standing in the hall, with his back to them, was walking towards the village king on the platform.