My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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The moment the two of them stepped into the portal and arrived at the room, it was as if some mechanism was triggered all around them, and suddenly bursts of "grunting" sounds were heard.

"What's that sound?" Galan noticed the strange sound at that moment. He looked around and found that this was a very strange room. Not only were the four sides made of transparent white glass, but there was not even a single tool in it.

At this moment, the white floor in front of the two of them suddenly rose up, revealing the launcher hidden inside. With the sound of a few arrows whizzing, Adrian was the first to react. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Galan who was standing beside him, protecting him behind him, and his left hand quickly transformed into a shield to resist the attack of the arrows.

However, due to the large number of arrows attacking, the durability of the shield has been rapidly decreasing, and it will rot soon.

Seeing this, Galan summoned the dragon bone cannon and destroyed the launcher on the spot. It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that this seemed to be a trap specially prepared for them?

Just when he was still thinking about whether to retreat for the time being, a low and cold voice suddenly came into their ears, and a white figure appeared behind the white glass window at some point.

"Hmm... your reaction is pretty good."

Chris observed the actions of the two men in front of him and analyzed the relative data for reference. He raised his hand and rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking about how to deal with these two monsters.

"You... who are you?" Galan narrowed his eyes slightly. For some reason, he sensed a hint of danger from the guy in front of him.

But what surprised him even more was that... Galan suddenly felt a strange emotion surging in his heart, and a familiar voice suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Oh? He has a similar aura... on him."

Galan frowned suddenly. He felt a tingling sensation in his brain, accompanied by bursts of "buzzing" tinnitus. This sudden change made his face look a little ugly.

Adrian seemed to have noticed something was wrong with him, and quickly raised his hand to support Galan, who suddenly looked extremely bad. He asked with some concern: "Master Fortune Teller? What's wrong?" Could it be that he was injured because he failed to block all the arrows just now?

But Galan showed no signs of injury, and Adrian couldn't help but feel strange.

Chris showed no emotion when he saw this. His cold gaze gradually focused on the guy with golden hair. His voice was steady but exuded a hint of chill: "You destroyed my research institute branch... and let my three experimental materials run away... Now you should know who I am."

“Research Institute branch…? Three experimental materials…?” Galan eased his sudden headache and tried hard to recall the clues provided by the man in front of him.

Before he knew it, he realized that the man in front of him seemed to be the one who had issued a special bounty for him, the owner of the Monster Research Institute - Chris.

The so-called three experimental materials probably refer to the three ordinary villagers he let go. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with that, but... the current situation seemed a little bad.

"Are you the owner of the Monster Research Institute, Chris?"

Galan frowned slightly. He really didn't expect to run into this guy in a place like this. Shouldn't this guy named Chris be...in charge of monster research? Why did he suddenly come here?

Could it be that he has a side job?

"Chris..." Adrian recalled carefully, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered the special bounty given to Galan, and the content in it just mentioned the name Chris.

Suddenly, the aura around Adrian gradually became cold, and his eyes, which emitted a strange green glow, stared closely at the person in front of him.

He is a player who wants to catch the fortune teller, and he is also the owner of the Monster Research Institute... If he is the owner of the institute, then he is... the "culprit" of that incident!

"Heh... so you're the one hosting it." Adrian's voice gradually became low and cold, and a strong and sinister aura emanated from his whole body.

Chris raised his eyebrows, and he seemed to have sensed the strange aura emanating from that person. But this did not make him feel uncomfortable at all, for someone like him, he already had countless enemies.

"Adrien...?"

Galan, who was standing beside him, looked at Adrian in surprise. He didn't know what happened but a strong murderous intent emerged from Adrian.

Adrian then realized that the fortune teller was still beside him. He suddenly restrained the aura emanating from his body, let out a long sigh, turned to Galan and said gently: "Leave that guy to me, Master Fortune Teller... Go get what you are looking for first."

"Ah...?" Galan seemed a little stunned. Did Adrian mean that he should leave him here alone to deal with that dangerous guy?

However, Chris wasn't going to just stand there and watch the two guys having a great conversation.

Want to get out? That depends on whether they have the ability to do so... Now that they have entered "my laboratory", it is not so easy to get out.

Chris took out a seemingly inconspicuous small controller from the inventory, but this small controller can control all the rooms in the laboratory, including all the mechanisms and facilities in the laboratory.

Not long ago, Chris had used some "unconventional" means to connect all the equipment in the entire laboratory to the controller he made.

As Chris tapped his fingertips, the familiar "crunch" sound came from under the feet of the two. Before the two had any chance to react, one transmitter after another gradually emerged from under the white floor.

A large number of arrow feathers have instant healing effects. This is a special bow and arrow he made based on previous intelligence. It is said to be able to effectively restrain undead creatures.

Of course, Chris didn't want to actually kill them.

After all, they are rare "experimental materials", which are much more valuable than those crazy and stupid villagers.

Since they like jumping around and making a fuss so much...let them "jump" for a while.

As long as you're not dead, it's normal to have a broken arm, a broken leg, or an incomplete body, isn't it?

Chris just needed "living" experimental material.