My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

The connection between Minecraft and the world where players live is transmitted through special light beams.

Since Jared was killed by the Redeyes, he has been temporarily restricted from accessing Minecraft.

Due to the special nature of the game manager's carrier, he will have a few days of free time. At least until the new carrier is made... he can enjoy his vacation time.

During this rare vacation, Jared always likes to visit various scenic areas, whether it is a park, an amusement park or a mountain area, even in this big city...it will undoubtedly be a beautiful landscape.

At least, that's what it feels like to someone who has been working in the gaming world for a long time.

The outer walls of the office building reflect the afterglow of the scorching sun, and the bustling crowd is illuminated by the scorching sun.

Jared found a wall to lean against, took a bite of the popsicle he had just bought, and took out an instrument from his pocket. Even though it was not working hours, he still had to report his itinerary to that guy.

The first message Jared sent was, naturally, this:

"Hey man, you're asking me to work overtime even though I'm on vacation?"

The recipient of the message is naturally their big boss - Herman.

"Stop barking and send me your live video."

Herman didn't want to waste time on him, he had much more to deal with than Jared.

Jared just smiled helplessly. The real-time video he wanted was naturally the video before he was killed. That thing was turned on automatically, which was almost the same as a surveillance camera.

* Each game leader has a loadout on their carrier.

Of course, I can't disobey the boss's orders, but I guess he will see all the little details of his "slacking off". I hope he won't deduct my salary...

Speaking of which...Herman hasn't been "offline" for a long time.

"Herman, when was the last time you logged off?"

"...?"

"Dude, don't spend too much time playing games... It's bad for your health, even if the game is very popular..."

"Don't make money without a life."

Herman, who is still in the game, was stunned for a long time when he saw this sentence. Finally, he slowly raised his hand and pinched his nose bridge as if he had a headache, and typed a few words speechlessly and sent them over.

"Hey? You dare to curse your boss? You are so brave, I will deduct your salary."

Jared was struck by a bolt from the blue. He cursed inwardly, "F*ck me! I care about you, and you deduct my salary? Damn it, I'm going to die of a sudden death sooner or later!"

Although he thought so, his hands were honest.

"Please don't! It's a rare day off, can you please not deduct my time? Can you please not let me take a day off in such a frightened way..."

"I'll think about it."

Okay, now Jared is completely speechless.

After this little episode, Herman leaned on the white round table, supporting his head with one hand, frowning as if he was thinking about something.

* He ignored the message Jared sent.

Speaking of which…should he go check on Chris? He let that guy’s experimental materials run away before…it seems he should bring him some compensation, otherwise, with Mr. Chris’s temper.

Who knows, there might be a fallout...

Well...even though Chris can't leave for the time being, after all, that guy...still needs the special help they provide.

He and the human who accidentally fell into this place are of great value to each other.

Herman's fingers unconsciously slid lightly across the interface. The movement seemed extremely gentle, but it carried an indescribable fierce force.

At this moment, Herman suddenly touched the interface with his five fingers, and immediately, flat square patterns emitting golden light appeared where his fingertips touched. With just a light wave, accompanied by a "swish" sound, the square patterns on the fingertips instantly emerged from the interface, spinning around him like a golden vortex, and finally slowly stopped.

The golden shape changed from being only slightly wider than the fingertip to being the size of a screen. The dazzling golden light kept flashing, and suddenly a white light flashed.

As the white light gradually faded, scenes from Minecraft gradually appeared before his eyes: mountains and rivers, tropical rain forests, plains, including the player city and even the biomes of the entire area.

Everything is under Herman's control, but it's a pity... he can't see the monster main base standing opposite the player city.

Probably because... there is also a god there.

When thinking of this, Herman's eyes darkened. At this moment, he suddenly shifted his gaze to his left hand. On the inside of that arm... there was a very conspicuous golden rune pattern, which was a special texture of half a wing.

This is what emerged after being injected with Notch's divine power, and in Herman's cognition...

* This is the sign of "becoming a god" *

At present, the carrier used by Herman has been injected with a part of the divine power, but before that... in order to allow the carrier and the divine power to better integrate, a lot of the carrier has been damaged.

* But it's not enough *

Herman has not yet become a god and he is not even a false god or a second-rate god.

There is no other way... He can only take it step by step, unless...

* He can give up everything in that world *

Herman looked at the conspicuous pattern in silence, but suddenly shook his head, raised his hand to pinch his nose bridge as if he had a headache, and sighed softly.

But his peripheral vision fell on the scene in front of him. It was a very familiar golden-haired kid, and next to him was a little zombie that could walk under the scorching sun.

"Sandbox City? Why didn't he go back to look for his master?"

Herman raised one eyebrow slightly, looking at the scene above with a hint of doubt. Logically... he should go back to find the God of the Dead... How strange.

If this golden-haired kid doesn't go back in a short time, it means that Herman will still not be able to monitor the monsters. This is really a sacrifice made by Jared... uh... the carrier who was killed.

Never mind...it doesn't matter at this moment.