My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

At the same time, the guy they were talking about had started wandering around here because he was too bored staying in the main base...

I originally planned to find a quiet place to build a Diaoyu Island, but I found out that there was not even a lake in this place... In that case, I had no choice but to wander around in this base.

He had no way to leave here anyway. If he left... it would be like Notch had installed a locator on him. He would be caught in a minute and forced to work for him.

And Notch would definitely say, "Momo... can you bear to watch me being hunted outside? I really don't have a drop of my power left!"

When Mo Guang thought of this, he felt as if he was being morally kidnapped, and couldn't help feeling depressed and helpless.

He sighed silently and decided to walk around the base first. Maybe he could find something interesting or find other ways to kill time.

On the other side, Mu stood in front of the unique assembly workbench, looking at the assembly objects in his hands, and gradually fell into deep thought. His eyes were focused and deep, as if he was thinking about how to combine these components into a perfect whole.

The surrounding environment was quiet and silent, with only the slight sound of Mu's breathing and the subtle noise of tools on the assembly table. He was immersed in his own thoughts, trying to find the best assembly solution by understanding and grasping each component.

As time went by, a clear blueprint gradually emerged in Mu's mind. He began to combine the components according to his own ideas, and assembled them skillfully and accurately into... a strange-looking thing.

"........."

Mu carefully looked at the new white weapon in his hand, which had taken a very long time to assemble - the orbital launcher.

I have to say, this does look exactly the same as on the blueprint, but I don't know the attack power and range. After all, it's not clearly written here...it's just a blueprint.

It shouldn’t... explode.

Someone prayed silently as he manually assembled a specially formulated rechargeable battery into the new weapon he had just made.

Come to think of it... the appearance is quite unique, the serrated edge in the middle... looks like... anyway, let's try it out first.

With this thought in mind, Mu pointed the gun at a relatively open place without hesitation. There was a rock there, which could be used as a test target.

At the moment when Mu pulled the trigger, accompanied by a unique "crunch" sound, a blue-white beam of light immediately condensed from the serrated mouth of the gun. Before he could even react, the beam of light instantly shattered the rock in front of him.

Mu was quite satisfied with the attack damage of this gun. What this gun released was not ordinary bullets, but a laser-like beam.

However, that guy didn't notice... there seemed to be a person standing behind the shattered rock... There was an expression of incredible shock on his face, and he quickly observed the surrounding situation vigilantly, trying to find the source of the attack.

It was not until Mu, who was not far away, saw the man that he realized that the attack just now seemed to have almost hurt someone.

"Hmm..." Just when Mu was still thinking about whether he should pretend nothing happened and sneak away, the guy who was almost hurt by him was already walking towards him with a seemingly aggressive look.

Mu silently retracted the gun and whistled as if nothing had happened, as if... nothing had happened.

"It's you! The one who attacked randomly just now!" Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking displeased, and stared at the man in front of him with his elbows folded.

Perhaps it was because this was in the base of the Undead Legion, and there would definitely be no enemies here, except for this reckless guy in front of him.

Mu smiled helplessly. Now that he was caught on the spot, he had no choice but to admit it. It seemed that there was no one else except him within a few miles...

"Sorry, I really didn't mean to..."

"Hehe..." Mo showed a "simple and kind" smile. He suddenly raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder, chuckling and saying, "Not dead."

As for what will happen next, no one knows...

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Not long after Herman let Galan and Adrian go, Jared's game carrier died again.

Jared's ability is not weak. Even if he encounters other stronger opponents, he will not be killed instantly.

This does not mean that Jared is extremely capable of ensuring his own safety, but because of his special identity as the person in charge of the game, even if he encounters one of Notch or Herobrine.

They also won't just kill Jared, but will ask him questions about the "other side".

The moment Jared was killed, the other people in charge of managing the entire virtual reality world game with him also received the news of his death at the same time.

Notch and Herobrine, the two creators, would not choose to do that, not to mention the other two player mentors - Steve and Alex.

Obviously, the only person who could do such a cruel thing... is that person.

"Redeyes"

Herman leaned back against the leather sofa, crossed his legs, supported his cheek with one hand, and placed the other hand on the armrest, tapping his fingertips impatiently and anxiously.

* Herman seemed very upset.

You know, he wouldn't be like this in the past. Redeyes's matter would really make him feel "difficult to deal with." Because he clearly knew that a guy like Redeyes would never play by the rules...

When you bring the carefully arranged chess game to the table, everyone else is still trying their best to crack the chess formation, but a guy like Redeyes...he won't sit there and solve the chess game with you.

Instead, they will overturn the chess board and the table! Or they will set it on fire!

It is impossible to solve a chess game properly.

But if you're talking about using some force... then he does "know" a little bit about fighting.

Very good, just very Redeyes.

In the eyes of those responsible people, Redeyes is indeed that kind of guy.

So this caused them a lot of headaches, especially for Herman, the founder of the virtual reality world game.