My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

just now.

Talias and others came to Oswain's residence to discuss the incident.

"They are Voltaris, at least seven of them. I have reported this to the elders, but they refuse to take action."

"Why would they listen to you?" Oswain leaned against the oak tree next to him and listened to him talk quietly.

Our Jia was still eating melons, while the undead was curious about this place and looked up at the sky outside. There was no such beautiful scenery in the End City, after all, the sky there was almost pitch black.

"You have been saying for the past hundred years that Voltaris is going to make a comeback. Without evidence, they will just ignore your words," Oswain reminded him. After all, it is rare to have peace in this prosperous era, and no one wants to continue the war.

"I understand, so I'm not here to form an army. If you don't even believe what I say, then I can only make preparations on my own." Talias naturally knew about this, but if even the person in front of him didn't believe him, facing the coming of war, he would probably have to prepare alone.

Just at this moment, a crisp sound was heard in the ears of the two people, as if someone was nearby.

"Someone is eavesdropping," Talias looked at the man next to him and reminded him, motioning him to keep quiet.

"Oh! I know, I know it's Sen'en! Sen'en, don't hide, come out quickly." Galan shrank down from the shelf beside him, and even appeared next to the guy in a flash without knowing when.

"Huh?! Wow! You you!" Senn was originally trying to sneak away, but when he turned around he saw Galan's little face, and they almost had a close contact. He was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

Talias folded his hands on his elbows, and with a flash of golden light, he came in front of Senn. He slightly curled the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows, as if wondering why this little guy suddenly came here.

"Uh...Talias" Senn was caught eavesdropping and didn't know how to explain it.

"Senn! This is the second time you've disobeyed me today. How much did you eavesdrop on?" Oswain also came over at this time, feeling helpless about what to do with this curious child.

"I didn't hear anything. I just happened to pass by here," Senn tried to argue.

"I know, I know he has been here from the beginning!" Galan raised his hand and spoke again.

"Hey!" Senn turned his head and even stared at him with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, they won't blame you~" Galan put his hand on his shoulder naturally.

"Oh, of course. He should be in his room at this time. I think I should punish you." Oswain put his hands on his hips. He felt it was time to punish this kid.

"Don't say that. I think Senn can travel with Talias, and Talias can also train him well." Galan patted Senn on the back to comfort him, and then winked at Talias.

"Well, it's true that I do have the idea of ​​taking Senn with me on the trip. He can learn other things by following me." Talias chuckled and responded to him very cooperatively, and Senn also blinked.

These two guys worked together to convince Oswain.

"Okay, okay, but I hope you'll be more obedient when you come back, Senn"

Unfortunately, this separation will last forever.

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Now we come to the moment when the journey is about to begin. After a brief farewell, Talias pulls Senn onto the horse.

Then a cloud of black fog spread out, spreading around like chaos. Then a skeleton horse made of a white skeleton slowly walked out of it, and a hint of red flames emerged from its originally pitch-black eyes.

Even the skeleton horse's mane and hooves were red, like a blazing flame.

"Come on, you go up first." The undead picked up Galan with one hand and placed him safely on the skeleton horse.

"Well...it seems that your friend is really extraordinary." Talias was a little shocked when he saw this scene. After all, it was the first time he had seen such a situation. Others seemed to have some emotion as well.

"Wow...he looks so handsome" Senn's eyes immediately fell on the skeleton horse.

"My dream has come true! Hehe~ I just noticed that your horse looks like this... I haven't seen you summon one in the city before." Galan hugged the skeleton horse's neck and rubbed it. The flaming mane didn't seem to be burning but rather very soft.

"Because I hardly ever use it..." The undead explained briefly, then easily sat on the back of the skeleton horse with one hand. He held the reins and protected someone in front of him to prevent him from falling off.

"Okay, let's go." The undead looked at Talias, indicating that he could set off directly.

"Okay, then let's start heading south at full speed."

They passed many places along the way, and late one night, they found a place to rest for a while.

Galan fell asleep leaning on the undead's shoulder, and the cloak that was supposed to be worn on his body was draped over him by the undead as a blanket.

Senn looked at the book in his hand and then turned his gaze to Talias who was keeping watch.

"Do the undead appear every night?" Senn asked him curiously.

"It's not every night anymore... It's not like before, over the last few generations, their numbers have been decreasing, but you still can't let your guard down."

The Undead had no feelings about this. After all, he did not belong to this dimension and everything here had nothing to do with him. His primary task was to protect the guy next to him and not let him die in this dimension.

"Talias, what wind brings you to Sendaria?"

Talias turned his back to him and lowered his head. He paused for a moment before answering him: “Some things… have happened a long time ago, and many people have forgotten them…”

"The great war?"

"Yes, that great war..."

"I returned to Sendaria for this..." Talias took out a dark golden core song and showed it to him.

"So this is what the Core Song looks like?" The Necromancer pondered for a moment. He had heard Galan say that it was some powerful force. Could it be something similar to the Nether Star or the End Crystal?

"Um... yes, this is one of the four core songs."

The fact that Talias could take this thing out meant that he had already regarded those two guys as companions. After all, after getting along with them for a period of time, even though the other one was an undead.

But according to what they said, they came from a very far away place and should not belong to this location, so they naturally do not belong to the undead race of this world.

After all, Adonia is a world full of unknowns.

But in fact, Talias had thought a lot, but fortunately he got the core song, and now the main goal is to move it to a safe place.

He did not want to endanger the entire Adoni and the tribeless Adoni, that is, Senn.

"Go to sleep, Senn, we are very close to our destination now." Talias turned his head again and continued his vigil.

"Actually, you can also take a rest for a night. After all, I am a ghost, and it doesn't matter if I don't sleep." The undead always felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle when seeing this scene.

Talias thought for a while, and finally responded: "..... Then I'll trouble you."

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