Doctor Com shrugged, and walked away for a bit.
Gaylor stood there, shocked, and hastily sprinted to Lysandros.
"You state Notch be a false god!? What kind of blasphemy are you saying! You know naught what Notch has done for my kind, he crafted us with his Workbench of knowledge! With his bare hands! Your emperor is a fool! To reject a group based of of one man wearing a similar skin! Notch is my guiding light, and has guided me through my life! The one time I decided to not heed notches warning, I lost all I had! Your emperors is a fool to let his subjects grow to be arrogant! Me and my Kin craft worlds beyond your emperors petty thought! I could easily subdue him with a slash of my blade, such a being that is scared of change! May he rot in the depths of the Nether if he would rather let this city die then let it grow! You are a fool for following such a corrupt god! I say clense him of his sins by Notches holy light, and may he see the folly of his ways! May him grow better in thought, mind, and spirit!"
Steve followed them.
"I still do not know of this substance called 'oil.' what is it? I have heard about it many times, but never understood what it was. However, I wish I could learn how to use those odd bows you call 'guns.'"