block brain

“head. “How could we? Even if we wanted to, there is no way two little pathetic weaklings like us could do it. Don’t you remember how huge he was able to make himself?” “Yeah, I do,” said Harold, a note of sadness in his voice. “What can we do then? If we don’t kill the Ender King, Shadow will kill our friends.” I smacked my lips with satisfaction as I finished that last bit of rotten cow meat. “Simple. We need to find the Ender King and get him to help us defeat Shadow and rescue our friends.” “You really think he will help?” asked Harold. “I hope so,” I said. “He’s not much of a Protector if he doesn’t.” “Protector?” asked Harold. “What are you talking about???” “Something Zeb told me once. He said:  “The world is in a delicate balance. Mobs kill villagers. Players help defend villagers by killing mobs. Villagers trade with players. The three spokes – mobs, villagers, players – balance each other. And, there is the Overworld, the Nether”
― Dr. Block, The Complete Baby Zeke: The Diary of a Chicken Jockey, Books 1-9