My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

It was rare for Galan to run into the Redeyes here, but compared to the current situation, he had more important things to adjust.

Redeyes didn't seem to plan to stay here any longer. He raised his hand hesitantly, stroked Galan's head lightly, and said awkwardly, "I'm leaving first...you can enjoy yourself."

There was a hint of unnaturalness in his voice, as if he didn't know how to communicate with Galan.

The Redeyes rarely get along well with others.

"There are a lot of players around here...be careful." He even gave a kind reminder, then turned around and left quickly.

Galan tilted his head in confusion, feeling that something was wrong. Why did even Redeyes like to stroke his head? Hey! But on second thought, it didn't seem that annoying. Perhaps it was because Redeyes' behavior surprised him?

After Adrian saw the man leave, he slowly started asking about Redeyes.

"Mr. Fortune Teller, who was that person just now?"

"Hmm..." Galan was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to respond to him: "Don't look at him like that, Redeyes is actually a friend of our king in a sense?"

Although he added a question to the end of his sentence, but... I think it's like this, Xiaohong "is just" a little bad at speaking.

When Adrian heard this, combined with the previous strange behavior, it is indeed possible that the person... is a friendly force?

"Okay, let's not talk about that for now."

"Is there something wrong with the bracelet? I've been waiting there for a long time and you haven't come back."

"I originally intended to send it back directly, but for some reason... the bracelet did not respond at all."

Adrian took off the black bracelet on his wrist and handed it to Galan in front of him. On the surface, there didn't seem to be any big problem.

After Galan took the bracelet, he carefully placed it in his palm and examined it carefully. There was no problem with the outer part, but what seemed to be wrong with the internal factors? It seemed to be rejecting the unknown energy released by the crystal ball. In other words, part of the previous fusion had some tendency to resist fusion inside the bracelet.

“It should be in a state of rejection…” Galan said, stroking his chin thoughtfully. But it is quite normal… After all, they are two different forces, one comes from the MC world, and the other comes from… um… "the unknown world"?

"Maybe it's because there are too many fused together? Or maybe it's all covered?"

Galan muttered to himself, already thinking whether or not to use the power of the crystal ball to directly cover the other part inside.

No, no, it will be chaotic...If something happens to him, the things added to the bracelet might disappear along with him.

By then, Adrian might be in a more dangerous situation... This is not what he wants.

In this case, we can only try to absorb a small amount of the energy of the crystal ball, and it should be possible to make it more moderate through guidance.

............... ..

When the bracelet returned to Adrian's wrist, he could clearly feel that something seemed to be different?

* Long distance "teleportation" bracelet: trial version.

* Maker: Chris.

* Ability analysis: Generate "multiple" customized irregular portals at a long distance, "data has been changed", limited to 512 grids, cannot be teleported instantly, interval time: 1 second.

Adrian instantly noticed a series of data information that suddenly appeared on the bracelet, which had not appeared when he wore it before.

It was at this moment that he first noticed the special setting of 1 second interval.

"The interval of 1 second... doesn't seem to be any different from teleportation?"

Adrian was silent for a moment. If an ability like this could be used properly...it seemed to be quite suitable for him?

After all, Adrian is an assault-type character.

In an instant, Adrian suddenly remembered a guy who flashed through his mind, a "not too critical" question that the guy had asked him before.

He still remembered that guy...how he felt "wronged" at that time? Although...he looked expressionless and full of ice.

"A teleportation clone...ah...this one won't work either."

"Too weak, these players."

"What I want is... a companion who can cooperate with me tacitly."

Scourge stared coldly at the "player carriers" in the dungeon that had been infused with special energy, but unfortunately, most of them died because they could not withstand the part of the power split off by Scourge.

The remaining half is on the verge of collapse due to excessive energy overflow.

In summary…….

* Natural disasters at a glance...

* Not a single one is even remotely usable.

Tianzai held half of his face with his hand and shook his head helplessly. Then, as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned around and looked at Adrian who was standing quietly beside him, and gave him a small look.

“…...?”

Adrian naturally noticed his gaze, and he half-leaned on the bricks of the dungeon. At this moment! Adrian moved! He moved! He made a very surprising move! !

He actually calmly held up a sign!!!

It says: I am a “zombie”.

Translation: I am a zombie.

Then he quickly held up another sign: I'm just a zombie, Z·o·m·b·i·e zombie, You know?

There was even a small arrow on the sign pointing at Adrian himself.

Tianzai half-closed his white eyes, and couldn't help but let out a light "tsk", and responded with a slightly irritated tone: "I know I know."

Great, now back to the present.

Adrian recalled the previous scene and thought about the thing in his hand. It seemed like... the teleportation of that guy Calamity... Well, there is no clone, because he is not a clone... Anyway, there is hope.

However, for now, Adrian is following Galan. I don't know when he can form a team with Scourge.

In a trance, Adrian seemed to realize something...

"Wait... Mr. Fortune Teller... why did you give this bracelet to me?" he asked belatedly.

However, he received only a simple response.

"Guess~?"

Galan calmly put one hand on his waist, gradually raised the corner of his lips, raised the corners of his eyes, and revealed a hint of a naughty smile.

* Adrian was silent.

For some reason, he always felt that there was a pit waiting for him ahead.