My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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End City Training Ground.

The undead stood on the platform, watching the group of monsters in training below, and slowly let out a sigh.

"I don't know what happened to Galan..." The undead was still worried about Moulan who was out, just like an old mother who was still worried about her child even though it was not the first time for her to go out.

The blue demon noticed the worried undead standing there, put the trident in his hand into the inventory, and then came to the side of the man.

"Are you still thinking about Galan?"

"That guy is stupid and dumb. What if he is deceived and captured by others? Who else will help him except us?" The undead started to belittle Galan's rare intelligence and looked quite helpless.

"Don't worry too much. He's not a drowned baby... It's time for him to go out and explore the world. Besides... Only by experiencing the cruelty of the outside world can he become stronger."

"We can't protect him forever."

Although Blue Devil said this, when he thought about what happened in the south end, even he himself couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, that guy was injured... because of his inaccurate reconnaissance.

Then, both sides stopped talking and fell into silence.

Until a 303 passed by quietly and noticed the two guys with a subtle atmosphere, then it slowly approached the two guys.

"What are you doing? Why do you all look so absent-minded?" 303 stroked his chin, looking a little confused. Then he asked as if he remembered something, "Are you missing Galan? He hasn't been out for a few days... and you're already missing him?"

"Don't you want to?" The undead glanced at 303 expressionlessly and raised an eyebrow.

"...It's okay." 303 spread his hands to show that he didn't have any big ideas. If he wanted to see that guy, couldn't he just go find him directly?

Then 303 suddenly remembered what happened during the previous sparring, as well as the information about Galan that was analyzed by the system.

303 was silent for a moment, wondering whether he should mention this to these two guys. Perhaps they had already noticed it?

"Have you... noticed anything wrong with Galan recently?"

"Something's wrong? It seems like there is such a thing...?"

When the dead soul heard the other party's sudden question, the scenes of their past interactions gradually emerged in his mind. In his impression, Galan sometimes became particularly strange, as if he had become a different person.

He still remembered the glance Galan gave him that had accidentally swept across his eyes before. Although it was only for a moment... he could sense a gloomy and cold look in it.

"Are you talking about...his pair of eyes that glow pink?" The Blue Devil heard the implication of the two people's words. In fact, not only them, but even he himself had noticed it.

“That’s pretty much it…” The undead thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

"Forget it, if he wants to say it... he will say it naturally..."

"You say... Is there a possibility... that he himself doesn't know?"

"..............."

It seems... that possibility is not impossible?

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At the same time, on the other side.

Since the last world update, the situation in the south end is more complicated than before.

After Null and the Angel of Death received the latest news from our king, they were added to the monster bounty list, so that more players from other places came to trouble them for the rewards.

"Heh...conscious monster? Bounty list? That's a very appropriate excuse." The Angel of Death sneered and glanced at the ranking list on the floating window next to him, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Don't you think this is interesting? They want to destroy us with the help of players? Doesn't this just highlight the incompetence of those people? Haha... it's ridiculous!" Null didn't take those players who came to attack him seriously at all, and even laughed at how incompetent the so-called officials were.

"But...I am quite interested in those so-called firearms."

"I'm also interested. If we had done it before those guys... maybe it would have been more interesting." The Angel of Death chuckled twice, his cold voice tinged with a chill.

"By the way... Galan ran away again... What do you think a fortune teller like him is doing running around? Is it too safe to stay in the End City?"

“Who knows about that kid…” Null sighed helplessly. Although he didn’t spend much time with that guy… he was still family after all.

"There's really nothing we can do about him..."

"Even my king can't do anything to him...let alone us."

“It seems so…”

Just as the two gradually fell into silence, Scourge and Adrian appeared in the house at some point.

"What are they... doing." Tianzai scratched his head strategically, wondering what those two guys were thinking while standing there motionless.

"They are probably thinking about the fortune teller," Adrian whispered.

Tianzai was silent for a moment, then he spoke quietly: "…Am I the only one who thinks that guy is troublesome?"

"Maybe it's because you're not very familiar with him? Although I'm not very familiar with him either... But I'm a little envious that you can go out with the fortune teller as soon as you arrive ~ Haha." Adrian curled the corners of his lips and said with a smile.

Tianzai frowned slightly. He always felt that this guy was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After not realizing that the man had any malicious intentions, he just gave up.

"By the way...how do we solve the problem of the players' teleportation system?" Tianzai stepped forward and interrupted the two people who were still in deep thought. It was time to get down to business.

"I don't know...but the king should have a solution. We have tried it before. My king once pulled the players into this world and ordered us to kill those guys."

Null recounted the first time they came to the main world. At that time, the king deliberately split off a part of his consciousness to go to the main world with them.

The action was not large-scale, and they just chose a place to create a "small" deterrent, so that their information later appeared on the player forum.

But...the forums about them are still flooded, and I don’t know when they can be "excavated".

"It's probably not the right time yet..." The Angel of Death glanced at the man. Even if it was the case, it was still too early.

After all, their king has not issued any explicit orders so far to allow them to launch a large-scale attack.

Maybe... my king has made another decision?

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