My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

After a lot of training arranged by everyone, Galan finally made a glorious comeback. He was so moved that he almost hugged Herobrine and kissed him madly, but of course it was just a thought.

"Congratulations." 303 raised the corner of his mouth slightly and patted his shoulder to show his congratulations.

"It's not easy for you..." The undead's hand rested on his other shoulder.

"Can't you two stand on your own? Why are you leaning on me?" Galan was quite dissatisfied.

Wang Jing sat on the exquisite throne, gazing at the three people sitting down, and a hint of tenderness inevitably revealed in his eyes that he himself could not easily detect, although there were some minor incidents with 303.

Galan seemed to notice this, and his heart was filled with joy.

But he had more important things to do.

303 was conquered early, and now he doesn’t know what the situation in the lower world is, so he has to go and take a look first.

"My king, I have to go to the underworld next."

"The underworld? What are you doing there?" The undead was a little confused. Could this guy think he was okay again?

"Looking for someone, and by the way, confirming the direction of subsequent developments." Galan explained to the undead, and then turned his attention back to the man on the throne.

"My king, the faster I act, the better the situation will be for us. I may have to leave for a while."

"Well, go ahead." Herobrine nodded slightly, tacitly approving his actions.

After getting permission, Galan did not intend to stay for a moment. He opened the portal and left.

"You really don't want me to follow him?" The undead asked with some doubt.

"It's a bit risky." 303 put his hands behind his head, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Let him go by himself, we have more important things to do." Herobrine tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingertips, as if he was thinking about something.

"Speaking of which underworld is that guy planning to go to?"

"..."

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Without the guy's knowledge, the crystal ball guides him according to his thoughts.

Came to another dimension.

Broken Nether

As soon as Galan stepped into the lower world, the scorching hot environment around him instantly refreshed his three views. It is indeed the lower world... After all, this place is also called hell in his world.

His body seemed to have its own constant temperature, and it didn't take him long to adapt to the environment here.

Galan looked around and his portal seemed to have brought him to the entrance of a cave, with the shouts of evil spirits all around him.

Not long after we walked, we encountered zombie pigmen. It is said that if you kill one of them in person, all the descendants of his family will chase you and attack you.

Looking at the spectacular scene in the netherworld, he couldn't help but sigh that he had only seen it on a mobile phone screen or computer, and had not experienced it in person.

For some reason, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind of Naeus wearing a crown and walking in a cat-like manner, fighting against humans, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahahahaha C, why do I suddenly think of this at this time?" Galan felt that the picture in his mind was so beautiful, and so handsome.

But without his knowledge, someone seemed to be approaching quietly from behind him.

"Who are you?! How did you get here?" A loud and clear female voice came from behind.

Galan was startled and turned around quickly. When he saw the girl, his three views were refreshed again.

Because in front of him was the noble princess from the underworld, but... a smaller version.

"You... You are Abigail?!" Galan was still in shock. He would not mistake her for the bright orange hair, not to mention that she had the aura of a heroine.

"How do you know my name? I think I've never seen you before." Abigail frowned. In his impression, he seemed to have never seen this person before.

When Galan saw this, his brain CPU started to work quickly and he began to think about the current situation. The child was not young, but he didn't look too old either.

"Well... because I am a fortune teller, so of course I know your name." Galan sorted out his thoughts and began to answer his questions properly, but in fact it was because he had read some scripts, although he could also rely on divination.

"Fortune teller? What is that? Is it the same as a wizard?" Abigail looked confused.

"A fortune teller is someone who can predict the future, noble princess of the underworld." Galan chuckled and saluted her to show friendship.

"I see. Then what is your purpose in coming to the underworld?" Even so, Abigail still did not let down her guard.

"Hmm? I'm not sure for now. I just came here for a stroll?" Galan raised his eyebrows in confusion. What he said was indeed the truth. He really just came here to take a look, but he also wanted to meet the future king of the underworld.

"Walk around?" Abigail seemed to not understand. Who would think of wandering around the underworld?

"Does it count as coming here to look for someone?" Galan scratched his head.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" Abigail seemed to let down his guard. He felt that this person didn't seem to have any ill intentions, otherwise he would have started fighting by now.

"Hmm... It's hard to say. I guess everyone wants to take a look. By the way, where is the fortress?"

"Which one do you mean?"

“The Biggest One”

"………….What good can I get from helping you?"

Galan seemed not to have expected her to say that and looked at her with some confusion. She should have known who she was talking about, and thought she would chase him away on the spot.

Abigail seemed to see his confusion and explained, "No one there recognizes me, and I don't think you can beat them."

At this time, Galan began to re-examine this princess of the lower world. Should I say that she is worthy of being the heroine in the early stage? She is really very thoughtful. She looks similar to him?

"What benefit do you want?" Galan found it very interesting.

"You said you were a fortune teller. If you really have some ability, how about you help me predict the future?"

"....."

To be honest, this is not a good answer! Should she tell her directly?

In the future, you lost your memory and parted ways with your boyfriend, and then he and you committed suicide together. In the end, your boyfriend did not die and was rescued, and then she was resurrected. As a result, your original boyfriend was taken away. Although it can't be said to be taken away, he just let it go.

Abigail saw inexplicable emotions on his face, which meant that the guy could really see his future?

"Do you know something?" Abigail stared at him.

Galan looked at her determined eyes and knew that he could not hide it from her, but he did not intend to tell those things to others.

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God. Destiny can be changed... but you have your own path to follow, so don't worry about it."

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