My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

"Puchi" 303 couldn't help laughing, but still wanted to hold it back, so he silently suppressed it.

With the first person taking the lead, the other guys couldn't hold back any longer, especially the undead.

“Hahahaha, no way, you had a nightmare? You dreamed that we don’t want you anymore? Hahahahaha” The undead laughed the loudest, and it could almost be said that he was mocking this guy.

Death·Real Name Laughing·Spirit

"What the hell are you laughing at! Hold your laughter back!" Galan said madly, shaking a guy who was laughing at him.

"Okay... okay, I won't laugh anymore, I won't laugh anymore." The undead immediately followed his wishes, but his body was still shaking.

Herobrine coughed calmly and asked him calmly, "So, what did you dream about?"

Galan turned around and stared at him with a surprised look, his expression seemed to be saying, "What do you mean? You really want to hear my dirty laundry?"

"Oh, it's nothing to say. Maybe we can comfort you." The undead patted little Galan on the back like an old father, pretending to comfort him.

"Actually, I really want to hear it..." 303 curled the corners of his mouth and revealed an ambiguous smile.

Null and the Angel of Death looked at each other and said nothing, but they didn't intend to leave either.

The Blue Devil didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

Under the gazes of these two people, little Galan reluctantly satisfied their curiosity, and then the following scene appeared.

It's really funny, isn't it? He fell asleep in the hall, but he had a nightmare that no one wanted him anymore, and then he started crying.

Herobrine suddenly came up and touched the furry little head of Galan, then he comforted her: "Dear, dreams are the opposite of what you think. They are just empty things. There is no need to believe them."

I don't know if 303 was just in a spur of the moment, but he actually came up and rubbed Little Galan's head, and even said seriously: "You believe this kind of thing? If it were me, I would have smashed it with one punch long ago."

"Even if you're not good at fighting, at least you should be able to distinguish between reality and dreams, right? How naive." Null actually reached out his hand and started stroking Galan's fur.

Galan always felt that something was wrong with this scene. Were these three guys planning to swear brotherhood over him? No...

"Are you three planning to perform the End City Oath of Brotherhood over my head?" Galan got furious and struggled to break free from their strange behavior.

"Damn it!!! What the hell do you think I am?!!! You bastards!!!"

The incident ended with Galan's sharp explosion.

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just now.

Ever since that time, Galan almost ignored the guy who laughed the loudest.

Just when Galan was about to go to another dimension to train himself, the undead suddenly appeared.

"Galan! Are you going to other dimensions again? How about I accompany you?" The undead scratched his head and smiled slightly. He even brought his giant lava blade and the skeleton horse following behind him.

Unexpectedly, Galan just snorted, and seemed not to want to pay attention to him. He continued to manipulate the crystal ball to locate the dimension he wanted to go to this time. He was probably still angry about the previous incident.

The undead chuckled twice in embarrassment and scratched his head, not knowing how to coax the child.

If he were asked to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy, it would be easy, but asking him to coax a child would almost cost him his life.

The state of the undead at this moment was like an abandoned puppy with its ears drooping, looking a little at a loss, although he was a withered skeleton.

Galan glanced back at him, and seeing his state he couldn't bear to tease him any more. After all, he was the big brother of the Undead Legion, and he had never done such a thing.

He can carve out a niche for himself by throwing undead creatures onto the battlefield, but it is really difficult for him to coax others.

Galan sighed helplessly, turned around and patted his shoulder, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled at him: "Okay, I'm not mad at you anymore~ How could I be mad at Xiaobao? Our Xiaobao is the best, right? He even knew I was missing and came to look for me."

He was about to collapse in his dream, but the undead woke him up at the critical moment...

“That’s good…” The Undead’s heart finally settled down, and he didn’t care about the inexplicable name he addressed himself.

"Well, Xiaobao, I will now begin to introduce to you some things about the dimension I am going to next."

"Huh? You still know what happened there?"

"Of course, I am a fortune teller after all!"

After all, he has an external script.

The world there is called Adonia, and it is a vast land with many different races of people, unusual species, and some dangerous monsters.

In the shadows of dense forests, beneath treacherous deserts, and in the ancient snow-capped mountains of the north lie many unknown secrets.

For many years, the people there have been unable to understand, and among these mysteries, the most fascinating is the powerful Adoni people.

This is how the land got its name.

The Adoni have special skills and control these powers, which we can call the power of songs.

The most powerful of these powers, the Prime Songs, are considered the most powerful and unusable by ordinary Adoni.

Therefore, they were given four Adoni elders as a symbol of peace and unity.

Because of this, there is a huge crisis hidden behind this tribe.

From the underworld, enveloped in hellfire, an army set out to take over the world. They invaded the land of Adonia and slaughtered its inhabitants.

Their power continues to expand, but they are not without rivals.

The Enderknights appear when darkness falls. They have been guarding various parts of the world for a long time. The two sides fight each other with their own powerful strength.

But the creatures of the Nether have been preparing for this invasion for a long time, and not even the legendary Ender Knight can stop them.

With no other hope of victory, the Kingdom asks the Adoni to use these powers - the Core Song.

The tribe reluctantly agreed and held a competition to choose a champion to become the guardian of the Adoni and master the four core songs.

Among them emerged a determined, cunning, powerful champion.

However, when it comes to dedicating the core song…

He reveals himself as Ingressus, leader of a long-forgotten clan called the Voltars.

In anger, the elders refused to give the Core Song to Ingrasis because they had abused their power long ago and were expelled from the tribes...

That same night, as the tribe discussed their next move, Ingrasis set out alone to seize the core songs.

One by one, he killed the elders of Kaltaris, Sendaris, and Mendoris.

Because of these dark deeds, he was called the Deathsinger.

The fourth and final elder, Aegis Nestoris, survived the massacre to protect the most powerful remaining Core Song.

The Adoni mourned this tragedy and vowed to capture the Deathsinger and prevent him from taking the final Core Song.

It was at this time that the Voltaris made a comeback.

Yet even with their help he knew he was still outnumbered. With all the Adonias now against him, there was only one place they could go.

The Deathsinger met with the next king, Chronos, and formed the most powerful alliance in history.

Thus, the Great War began. Summoned by King Rendor, the Ender Knights confronted the Nether head-on.

The humans formed their armies, and the Adoni used their old power of song. The Magnors from the south (the Rock People) and the Felina from the west (the Cat People)

Some may even say….. 'He' is here too.

But despite this....the Deathsingers and the Next Enemy Army cannot be stopped.

It was at this point that the tide of the war turned, after a young Adoni joined the battle.

Skilled in using the power of his song, Achilian Nestorius was able to rally the troops and lead them to victory.

Hence his name - Tidesinger

Under his leadership and the attack of the Ender Knights, these netherworld armies were forced to retreat to the netherworld.

Without their allies, the remaining Voltaris made a last stand at Mount Velgrin, with the Tidesinger facing off against the Deathsinger alone.

And they...were all defeated.

The core song was lost and recovered, and once again distributed among each tribe, marking the end of the war.

The above is the background story of War Song.

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