My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

After the divination, Galan did not tell Naeus, but made up a lame lie. He said: "I always feel that there is something wrong with me... Maybe it's because I need to relearn my divination ability..."

"Um...you go back first? I'll go back and study it again..." Galan smiled awkwardly and subconsciously reached out to curl the hair by his ears.

"…If you have any questions, just tell me directly." Naeus frowned, as if he saw that he was intentionally hiding something.

Seeing this, Galan simply raised his hand and patted his shoulder, turned the man around and pushed him out, and then pushed Naeus back into the barracks.

"I'm sorry... I borrowed your king for a while. I'm returning it to you." Galan smiled apologetically, then he turned his gaze to the puzzled Naeus and said calmly:

"Don't worry, it's just a small divination mistake! Everything is fine!"

Naeus knew something was wrong with him when he saw him like that. He could say that the divination was wrong... so easily? Why was he unwilling to say it?

If we tell the results and do some detailed analysis on them…it is not impossible to change them.

But... he didn't understand why the other party seemed unwilling to talk, and was avoiding the topic intentionally or unintentionally, and even wanted to drive him away.

"I'm sorry Naeus, there are some things I think I have to take care of on my own... But I promise you!"

"Absolutely, absolutely nothing will go wrong!" Galan looked at the man in front of him sincerely.

"..."

"Yeah." Naeus nodded calmly, but his eyes involuntarily turned to one side.

* Because he was not allowed to turn around and report to Herobrine.

Galan sighed secretly. At least the other party did not continue asking questions. If he had, he would not have known what to say except for that lame lie.

But...then comes the difficult part.

"Master Fortune Teller?" Adrian seemed to see his difficulties and called him with some concern.

However, Galan simply glanced at him, and then a purple-black vortex gate appeared in front of him.

This time, he didn't take Adrian with him.

Instead, he left the child in the underworld, Hell, with 303 and the others.

Naeus and Adrian looked at each other and gradually fell into an awkward situation.

Putting aside other things... he can still take care of those not-so-smart people in the Netherworld, but this guy who came out of the End City... he shouldn't be under his control.

Naeus thought this had nothing to do with him, but... he still asked the other party if he needed him to take him back to the base.

Adrian himself couldn't figure it out. How could he be abandoned so easily? Didn't he agree to take him with him? And he just left like that... How was he going to report this to the king?

"..."

“I… … ..”

For Adrian who was left there, Galan thought this was a better choice, although he still wanted to do some divination for him... but somehow, he seemed to have caught it in the dark, and the result would still be the same.

Why is there such a big change?

When Galan stepped out of the portal, the sky outside had slowly darkened and the roars of monsters began to sound one after another in the forest. He did not need to worry that the "unconscious monsters" would attack him.

* because………

* He has let nature take its course and “nest” in the tree.

Galan sat on the top of a birch tree, pinching his nose with his fingertips, frowning... He seemed to be in a bad condition?

A pair of blue-pink eyes looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, not even a single monster.

Just at this moment, he suddenly took a deep breath, suddenly raised his little paws, and instantly grabbed the innocent little crystal ball floating beside him.

He held the crystal ball in his palm and looked at his own reflection in the sphere, a little monster with blond hair and silver horns but in human form. This was what he had designed at the beginning.

I have to say, he was quite satisfied with his appearance. Oh, no, it should be "his" appearance.

However, the person reflected in the crystal ball was not "him".

He didn't know why the result of the divination showed "none", but maybe... the result of the divination was inextricably linked to the "settings" he had typed out one key at a time.

Think about it carefully...what kind of result would lead to this situation?

Galan slowly released the crystal ball in his hand. The slightly transparent sphere was like a light feather, floating quietly in front of his eyes, and the golden ribbons swayed left and right in the wind.

Then, he began to recall all the divinations that had been conducted during this period.

* Death Knight on an unknown battlefield.

* In the endlessly dark room, there is a broken blue demon.

* True monsters who only know how to destroy and ruin. The Undead Legion. It's as if Herobrine saw him.

The rest are all invisible content, which is displayed as "None".

"What about the settings... I just can't remember them!"

Galan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but clench his hands a little tighter, forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

The more times like this, the more he must not panic, he must stay calm... Being anxious all the time will not achieve any effect at all, it will only make him seem more useless.

* He must stay calm.

Galan took a deep breath calmly, then he slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky in Minecraft involuntarily.

The sky in this world is not like a mosaic, on the contrary... the sky here is beautiful.

The low, chaotic wind slowly passed through the night sky. The desolate wind blew the chaotic shadows of the trees and blew up the golden hair.

The Milky Way flows in the starry sky like a silver ribbon, connecting the stars in the night sky together. It is a river of stars.

Under the shining moonlight, a touch of beautiful pink gradually bloomed in the pupils of the person below.

* Something seems to have changed...

"There is no content to display... Does this mean... that the future outcome is constantly changing?"

"The unconfirmed orbit makes everything unknown."

"Divination...maybe it's no longer useful."

Galan seemed to have figured out why he had to rely on the power of divination to confirm the "changeable future". The power of the crystal ball would only give him the "worst result".

This is to prepare him mentally and allow him to make changes for the worst outcome.

But that may not be untrue.