My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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Under Herobrine's extremely cold gaze, the guys behind him finally behaved a little better.

* But I still couldn't help but whisper.

"…Nagalan?" The dead spirit glanced at Null next to him, as if asking him: What should we do now? Judging from the state of our king, he should not plan to go find that guy.

Moreover, my king even revealed a worried look... Although Herobrine did not express this emotion too obviously, only those members of the Undead Legion who had followed him for a long time could keenly perceive his current true state.

"Do you need me to go look for it?"

Just as the two fell into silence, a deep and firm voice suddenly sounded behind them. The Angel of Death appeared there at some point, and he seemed to have noticed something.

"The King will not allow it..."

The blue devil standing next to the undead suddenly interrupted, and this simple sentence suddenly woke up everyone present.

Indeed, no one can leave in this situation... Even the king has sent out his conscious body, and it is estimated that he has other more important plans.

But, Herobrine would never let Galan get into trouble outside. Although they quarreled, there were still many things to worry about.

No one in the Undead Army has time to look for that guy, and Herobrine himself can't go to find Galan himself...

"Do you think... will he come back on his own?" asked the Dead Spirit with a headache. According to his understanding of Galan, the child should come back on his own, right?

“I don’t know. Don’t you think that we are making such a big fuss…” Null paused thoughtfully. He frowned slightly, feeling that things were not that simple.

Then Null seemed to remember something and suddenly asked, "Didn't you...see Galan?"

There was silence all around, and no one answered his question.

The dead soul looked around and saw the quiet scene. He couldn't help but feel uneasy. He thought to himself, "Is Galan going to get into trouble..."

At the same time, Herobrine, who had been walking in front, felt that the guys behind him seemed particularly noisy. Don’t those guys know that he can hear them?

"........."

Herobrine gradually fell silent. He was also worried about Galan's situation, especially when he heard that they had never seen his guy.

Galan said that he wanted to change those endings...but he disappeared from everyone's sight. Could it be that he was planning to protect the Undead Legion in secret?

He... doesn't he know that he is still wanted?

Herobrine frowned slightly. The positioning crystal that was previously installed for Galan... lost its signal shortly after he left the End City.

This is one of the reasons why Herobrine released his mind body into the main world.

For some reason, Herobrine had an uneasy feeling.

At this time, almost everyone thought that the matter was over...

However, an unexpected scene appeared. The white transparent crystals above the four specially built watchtowers in the player city suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light.

Then, the four rays of light, as if pulled by some mysterious force, quickly intertwined on an inconspicuous crystal tower in the center.

"what's the situation?!"

Arthur in the watchtower was curious about the spectacular sight before him. He could even feel that these lights seemed to be gathering a very powerful force.

"Is it some kind of attack method..." Andy frowned and stared at the scene in front of him, speculating secretly. Looking at this posture... Could it be that they are preparing to launch a wave of beam attacks?

In the distance, the Undead Legion and others who were preparing to retreat also felt the dazzling light coming from behind, and they all turned back to look in the direction of the Player City.

The crystal tower in the center of the player city seemed to be endowed with some mysterious power, and instantly absorbed all the beams of light released by the watchtower.

At this moment, the entire tower was wrapped in a layer of crackling white thunder, exuding a powerful and heart-pounding aura.

The moment Herobrine turned around, he sensed the huge energy condensed on the crystal platform. No...it should be said that all the energy gathered on it was Notch's divine power.

"Is that... Notch's divine power...?" Herobrine's white eyes stared at the strong light in the distance.

"That's..." Null narrowed his eyes slightly. He sensed a familiar breath from the energy gathered by the crystal tower. That breath was...Notch?

"Those players... could it be that they have mastered Notch's power?"

"No, it's not... It's just a method of attack they created using the tower as a medium."

"Look at it...the turtle hiding in its shell, is it ready to bite back?" The Angel of Death pulled the corners of his mouth, a scornful smile appeared on his face, his eyes were full of disdain.

The people of the Undead Legion present did not seem to take the "tiny" light in front of them too seriously. After all, their king had not left yet, so what effect could these little tricks have?

However, at that moment, a strong beam of light suddenly shot towards the Undead Army. Like lightning, the beam rushed straight towards the Undead Army. But... when the beam of light was about to reach the Undead Army, it was suddenly refracted by a strange force.

The force was like an invisible wall, blocking the beam of light. It seemed that it was blocked by something and turned back.

The reflected light beam hit the barrier covering the player city directly, without causing much damage to itself.

"Andy, did you see that...? What just happened...it seemed like the beam of light was blocked by something?" Arthur poked Andy at the side in disbelief. That spectacular sight just now...even if it was a monster, wouldn't it be a bit too outrageous?

"I see...but I think the opponent's ability may be far more than that." Andy didn't know why he always felt that at that moment just now, when someone attacked, that person even acted particularly "relaxed".

The undead army on the opposite side did not take this small attack seriously. If they were not upset about the barrier against monsters created by Notch, they would not have chosen to retreat after being "hit".

"waste time."

Herobrine raised his hand and signaled the undead army behind him to continue moving forward, not to pay attention to this little episode.