My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

Meanwhile on the other side.

Inside the Undead Legion's main base.

The monsters looked at the unknown thing that suddenly popped out in front of them, and they were all at a loss as to what to think.

"This is... This is the work of Master 303, right?"

One of the little monsters expressed his own thoughts. If anyone except the players can own the system...it is probably only 303.

The system he was referring to was naturally the "small bug system" that guy had created using some unknown method.

The little monsters weren't the only ones to receive the notification.

Necromancers, Blue Demons, Angels of Death, Null, Naeus, everyone in the Undead Legion.

Even Herobrine, who was in the deepest part of the base, received the notification.

At this point, Herobrine knew very well that sometimes letting 303 idle too much would lead to accidents...Since he couldn't stop him, he could only let him go.

What's more, he almost guessed the actual purpose of 303. It was not a bad thing. It was just helping to promote his decision.

At this moment, the Undead and the Blue Demon on the training ground looked at each other, and were extremely confused about the content on the extremely conspicuous display screen.

"This is definitely 303's fault..." The undead looked at the display screen in front of him. After understanding the general meaning of it, he instantly thought of a guy who was bored in the underworld.

The Blue Devil was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Does the king know about this?" He believed that a decision made by 303 on his own initiative would likely affect the king's decision.

"Look at this notice. Even if the king doesn't know, he has to know it."

"But compared to me... I don't think it's a bad thing."

After saying this, the undead suddenly turned his head and looked towards the deepest part of the base. He sighed helplessly, then chuckled and said, "You know, we have been with our king for so long."

"As his subordinates, we all know what kind of personality the king has."

"Although our king has been given the title of God of the Dead, he is actually a very gentle person."

"The king... is just hesitating. Once the war starts, we will not be the only ones affected."

The Blue Devil followed the other party's gaze, his expression seemed a little complicated, but he didn't say much.

"In short... what 303 did was... tacitly approved by our king." The undead held his elbows with both hands, and after a brief explanation, he suddenly remembered something.

"Galan...I heard that he has returned...That guy...has been missing for a while, I wonder where he has gone to fool around again."

However, the two did not know that... Galan was leaning against a big tree at this time, hiding behind the tree, quietly eavesdropping on what the two were saying.

* No system appeared in front of him.

No one knew when he appeared there quietly, but his condition did not look good...

Galan slowly raised his head and glanced at the two people who were still chatting happily behind him. The figures of the undead and the blue demon were gradually reflected in his eyes, until the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

His world was still gray, monotonous and dull, without any vitality. Only a touch of red, like a silk ribbon, was floating in the air.

There is a "thread of destiny" in everyone's body.

"What should I do? This is the beginning of something..."

This sentence gradually emerged in Galan's mind.

The pink glimmer in the eyes wandered around, spreading bit by bit, and then shrank back after reaching a certain limit.

"No matter what... we still have to continue to "maintain" this state."

Galan suddenly chuckled, instantly suppressing all other unknown emotions in his body, and put on that "standard smile" that was cracked to the right degree.

Even the originally gray world was once again dyed with its proper color.

He walked out calmly and waved to the two people in front of him. With a clear and bright voice, he smiled and said, "Long time no see. Did you miss me?"

"I think I heard someone calling me?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the two turned around and saw Galan waving at them.

The undead frowned slightly, and without saying a word, he jumped off the stage, walked a few steps to Mou Lan, and when the other person's face was full of confusion and bewilderment, he lifted the person up with both hands, and looked at her up and down with a slightly scrutinizing look in his eyes.

“…….??”

For some reason, Alan always felt that he was weak, helpless and pitiful, and seemed a little guilty in front of the undead.

"That... undead?" Mulan called out tentatively.

Hearing this, the dead spirit frowned, realizing that things were not simple. He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the blue demon and said, "He went out for a while, and his brain seems to be broken. Use the trident to shock him and see."

"What...what?" The Blue Demon was slightly startled. He didn't understand what the other party wanted to do at all. What did it mean to let him electrocute? Was it what he thought it meant?

"It's not you! Why did you let the Blue Devil electrocute me? I'm not sick!" Galan struggled in the other's hand as if in protest, fearing that he would be electrocuted in the next second.

At this moment, the Blue Devil listened to his words and always felt that something was wrong, but it seemed that nothing was wrong?

But... the Blue Devil also jumped off the stage and took off the special trident on his back with his backhand. Then a burst of "crackling" electricity instantly emerged from the inside of the trident, wrapping around the entire spire and releasing electrical energy, looking like it was about to attack.

* The Blue Devil seemed to believe that there was something wrong with that guy's brain and was planning to give him a thorough electric therapy?

"???!!!"

"No! Don't do that!!!"

Galan struggled hard in panic. When facing the guy in front of him, he couldn't kick or hit him... Could it be that he really wanted these two guys to give him an electric shock? !

"Xiaobao! Xiaolan! Don't be like this! I'm just going out for a while, I'm really not sick!"

When the dead spirit heard what the other party said, he raised his eyebrows, turned to the blue devil who had come to him, and said lightly: "...It's normal."

"Hmm..." The Blue Demon thought for a moment, nodded symbolically, and silently retracted the extremely threatening trident.

"..."

At this moment, Alan felt as if 10,000,000 alpacas were running through his heart. He opened his mouth, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

You two are playing here, right?!

* Congratulations on reaching a special achievement!

* Special Achievement: I heard that Lanlan is abnormal? Just give her an electric treatment!