My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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Galan himself was not afraid of these arrows. After all, with his strength, no matter how many arrows there were, they could not hurt him at all. Moreover, the barrier on his body could completely help him resist these attacks.

He glanced at Adrian beside him, slowly raised his hand, and a blue barrier instantly unfolded around the two of them. The moment the arrow feathers collided with the barrier, there was a series of "clang" sounds, and then they fell to the ground one after another.

"Is this all you're capable of?" Galan raised the corners of his lips slightly as if smiling with some contempt, and his provocative tone seemed to be looking down on the other party.

However, facing the provocation of the "experimental material", Chris did not pay much attention, but cast his eyes on Galan. He became slightly interested in the barrier-like thing released by Galan.

Galan frowned slightly, he was a little confused about what this guy was going to do. But the current bow and arrow scene was not conducive to Adrian's attack, he thought about it secretly, and directly summoned the dragon bone cannon to smash all the launchers, including the "glass" blocking his eyes.

However, just as Galan was about to take action, Adrian suddenly asked hesitantly, "Master Fortune Teller, can I... get out of your barrier on my own?"

“Hmm…? Okay…” Galan looked at the man with some confusion. Why did he suddenly ask him this question at this time?

After receiving a positive response, Adrian's hands quickly transformed into a black and purple obsidian cube. His dark green eyes quickly scanned the entire scene, and then Adrian threw the obsidian cube in his hand without hesitation. The cube passed through Galan's barrier and accurately hit the location of the launcher, instantly blocking the muzzle.

Adrian suddenly rushed out of the barrier, and quickly combined a string of obsidian into a huge square hammer with his hands. He approached Chris at an extremely fast speed, leaped up, and used inertia to increase the attack power of the hammer, determined to kill the glass and Chris behind him together.

However, Chris did not intend to dodge when he saw this. He seemed to be at ease and was not worried at all about the attack from Adrian's sledgehammer.

"Ah...? Didn't I leave the Fan Village?" Galan was a little confused and curled the hair beside his ears. He felt a familiar Fan Village flavor at the scene in front of him.

At the moment when the sledgehammer fell on the glass, accompanied by a loud "clang", Adrian was bounced back along with the sledgehammer. He took several steps back, and his arm seemed to be numb from the moment of collision.

"What...?" Adrian looked at the intact glass in surprise. There was not even a tiny scratch on it.

“…… ? It’s not your glass… Could it be made by XX?” Galan frowned, thinking that this thing was a bit too outrageous. A small piece of glass… It’s not even hard to break. Could it be that it was tempered?

Immediately afterwards, Galan summoned a dragon bone cannon with blue soul fire flashing in the skeleton's eyes and appeared in front of everyone. He decided to just use the dragon bone cannon to blast it out.

"I advise you... it's better not to do this." Chris narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't know what weapon Galan used, judging from the energy fluctuations it emitted...

Chris could sense that this strange weapon had similarities to items created by players, but he wasn't worried about himself.

However, Galan didn't care about that and fired a keel cannon directly at the glass. When the beam collided with the glass, it was refracted back?!

"!?" Galan's blue-pink eyes trembled slightly as the beam of the dragon bone cannon rushed around the room, almost hitting Adrian, but finally fell on Galan's barrier and was offset on the spot.

"No... What material are you made of? Do you have to be so outrageous?"

“Heh…” Chris sneered and ignored him. He was going to try other projects next.

As the man pressed another button on the controller, the familiar sound of gears turning rang out again in the room where Galan and Adrian were, and the ground of the entire room began to shake slowly.

Seeing this, Adrian quickly retreated back into Galan's barrier. He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, two large white square hands slowly stretched out from the ground and slapped towards the two people in front of them at an astonishing speed, but they were still blocked by the barrier as usual.

However, as if they had sensed the existence of the obstacle before them, the two giant hands actually pressed down on the barrier, intending to squeeze it towards the middle and destroy it. Then more and more white unidentified worm-like creatures trembled on the ground, and one after another, square-shaped giant hands extended from the floor, squeezing the entire barrier at the same time.

Chris was quietly observing everything in front of him from outside the glass cover. People like him did not rely on official existence. If he relied on those unreliable guys, he didn't know how long it would take him to leave here.

The current situation was extremely unfavorable to the two people trapped in the glass cover. Adrian's items in his hand spun rapidly, as if he was looking for something useful. However, Galan, who was standing by, took out the crystal ball the size of a glass bead from his black fur collar cloak without any hurry.

The crystal ball slowly returned to its original size and gradually floated beside Galan, as if it was ready for battle at any time.

Galan raised his hand to rub his head which was aching for some reason. His blue-pink eyes stared at the wriggling unknown things in front of him. Judging from the appearance, these things were indeed made up of cubes.

Adrian originally just wanted to deal with the disgusting "experimental maniac" in front of him, but who knew... he couldn't solve the problem in front of him properly, and he couldn't even send the fortune teller away, whether it was the hard and unbreakable glass, or the squirming things in front of him...

He had boasted before that he would leave this to him, but now it seems that he is going to lose face in front of the fortune teller...

"Don't worry, Adrien."

"Leave it to me~"

Galan suddenly raised his hand and patted Adrian on the shoulder, giving him a gentle smile, with the pink in his eyes gleaming involuntarily.