My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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The longer fate stays with these guys, even he himself will be implicated in a series of consequences.

However, it doesn't matter to him anymore.

Mo ate the grilled fish in his mouth and watched the show quietly. Due to his special identity, he didn't want to be involved in too many things.

If it weren't for Notch's old friend coming to see him in person, he would probably still be living a carefree life in his quartz villa.

Every day I go fishing, keep some ornamental fish in the fish tank, plant flowers and crops, and feed the small animals at home...

Notch paused, not knowing what to say for a moment. He could only slowly raise his hand and pat Steve on the back. To be honest, this child has been under great pressure since he created him.

Alex is also...

"Anyway... I'll try my best." Steve finally sighed as if he had compromised. That's right... the purpose of him and Alex coming back here was to help Notch.

"The Unreliable God"

"Don't worry, I will help Steve too!" Alex walked up decisively and gave Notch, who looked worried, a gentle smile.

Steve and Alex are not only the first humans, but also the "partners" with the highest level of tacit understanding.

Notch said nothing, but instead hugged the two children in his arms.

Steve and Alex looked helpless, there was nothing they could do... they had to pamper their own God of Creation, right?

"Okay, okay, so our next task is...?" Steve raised his hand and patted his back soothingly, indicating that Notch should get down to business.

Unexpectedly, the guy suddenly let go of the two people, then showed a harmless expression, smiled and said: "I don't know about this, you have to ask fate."

"…?"

He hadn't even finished eating the Fish of Destiny and was just watching the situation develop with Mo Mo beside him. Who knew that he would suddenly be mentioned?

“Pfft…” Mo just found it a little funny. Should he say that he is worthy of being Notch?

Notch's sudden actions have completely confused Steve and Alex. Didn't you say you were going to save the world? Didn't you say you were going to be the savior? This, this... shouldn't you be the one issuing the mission?

Steve showed an incredible expression, staring at Notch for a while to make sure he was not joking, then he turned his attention to the boy with poppy hair next to him.

Steve slowly came to Destiny, scratched his head, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Destiny was silent for a moment. He frowned slightly on his calm face and said hesitantly, "I still have the original plan... to find someone, but that guy... is currently in... what is that place called?"

"It's the place where most players gather, as you said."

"You mean Player City?" Steve suddenly frowned. To be honest, he really didn't want to go back to that place...especially after Notch got rid of their control.

"Almost, but... we don't need to go to that place for the time being." Destiny said so. Of course he knew what it meant to let these people go back to the Player City. Wasn't it just about delivering food?

At this moment, he was still hesitating whether to help this group of people. Staying in this place was definitely not a long-term solution.

Just at this moment, Destiny suddenly remembered what they had said before, about the topic of the savior and the NPC who issued the tasks.

"Why... don't you join the Undead Legion?" Destiny asked in confusion. Shouldn't their goals be the same as the Undead Legion's? They were both trying to expel the players, so why didn't they unite and cooperate?

"You mean Herobrine?" Steve recalled the name again, as if he should indeed meet... the god who looked extremely similar.

Come to think of it, Steve has always felt that this look of his was made by Notch, the brother-obsessed man, based on Herobrine's appearance, otherwise they wouldn't look so similar.

Steve and Herobrine have always had a good relationship, after all, the two of them often work together to steal Notch's stuff.

"Hey, that's not right... wait a minute! We just came here from... over there! Are you... asking us to go back the same way?!" Steve reacted belatedly. He stared at the man in front of him in a daze, thinking that this guy was joking with him.

Destiny thought about it and thought that this was roughly what he meant, so he nodded slowly to indicate that he was right and that this was what he meant!

"Oh? Are you going to find my brother?" Notch seemed to be enjoying it. He hadn't seen Herobrine for a long time and didn't know how he was doing now.

"Maybe we can let Mo send 'you' to the Undead Legion. I happen to have... the specific location information there." Destiny said as he glanced at a guy next to him, a little Mo Mo who acted as a teleportation tool.

"? I don't have any problem..." Mo took a bite of the grilled fish in his hand and spread his hands pretending to be indifferent. As long as he had the location information of the coordinates, wouldn't it be easy to teleport? ..... Of course, the premise is that there are no other obstacles.

"Teleportation? Sounds great! Finally we don't have to walk, right?" Alex agreed with this suggestion. It was indeed a lot easier this way.

"However, he should... take some protective measures or something. If you want to teleport directly there... it might be dangerous~" Notch kindly reminded him. Who knows, he might be misjudged or... teleported to some other place.

"In that case, how about teleporting to a closer place?"

"Anyway...I don't care anymore." Steve said helplessly, feeling that no matter what outrageous things happened next, he wouldn't mind anymore.

Notch's mouth corners couldn't help but slightly rise. He glanced at everyone present, then set his eyes on Destiny. He walked to his side naturally, raised his hand, put his arm around his shoulders, and pulled him into his arms.

"Hey, you're planning on going with us too, right?" Notch narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the person in his arms with a half-smile.

"……. Um."

Destiny's cold golden eyes couldn't help but glance at him. It seemed that this guy... had noticed his intention to leave during the transmission.

Really... "cunning".