My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

Ever since Galan said that if he couldn't block the next three times, he would take up his sword and go into battle.

The dead spirit was obviously more cautious, although he was deceived twice. But... on the third attempt, he finally caught the culprit.

So, the farce finally ended.

Herobrine looked at the two guys fighting below. This quiet End City seemed to be gradually becoming lively.

"I caught you, kid!" The undead picked up Galan and lifted him up.

"I feel a little... weird when you hold me like this. Anyway, you have made some progress. But don't be careless. You have used up your three times. I will stab you next time."

"What did you say? I caught you! You still want to mess with me?!"

"Who told you that I won't stab you now that you've caught me? You'll stab me anyway, okay? Next time... I'll just choke your kidneys!" Galan said in a vicious manner.

"Be a human being!"

"Stop talking nonsense and put me down!"

"No, shorty."

"Can you say that again?"

"Little Man"

Galan was so angry that he wanted to stab him in the kidney on the spot.

When Herobrine saw the two people playing, he felt the so-called warmth for the first time in a long time and couldn't help but smile faintly.

The sharp-eyed Galan was the first to notice Herobrine's smile and immediately turned to look at him. "I saw it! You smiled!"

"You've seen it wrong." Herobrine stopped smiling the moment he turned his head and pretended nothing had happened.

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The top of the End City.

Galan stood at the top of the mountain, watching the undead spirits training monsters below, and his thoughts gradually drifted away. "It feels like a dream..."

He didn't notice Herobrine approaching from behind.

"Galan, why don't you go down to train?" Herobrine's clear voice came from behind, and he instantly appeared beside the man.

"HIM? Why are you here?"

"I caught you slacking off, what do you say?"

"Ah... Mainly because I was in a bad mood and recalled the past..."

Herobrine raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering if this was just an excuse for the guy to be lazy.

"I... I'm looking for someone." Galan pursed his lips, thinking that this was not something that could not be said.

"Who?"

"...I can't say, it's not time for him to appear yet...I don't even know if I can see him, but he also has red eyes." When Galan thought of this, he felt withered and lost interest.

"Although... he doesn't know me"

Herobrine stared at the man's lonely back, not knowing where to start. He patted his back as if to comfort him, but for some reason, a strange emotion rose in his heart.

"Oh, don't worry, he's a man!" Galan seemed to sense the strange emotions of Herobrine next to him, and quickly explained. "Don't worry, even if the whole world betrays you, I will always stand by your side!"

"After all, you are the most important person to me, and of course there is the little dead spirit!"

Herobrine smiled indifferently, looking a little helpless.

"I don't think this can be used as an excuse for you to be lazy." Herobrine exposed his excuse expressionlessly.

“… Humph, forget it if you don’t believe me.” Although Galan was not joking, he refused to admit that he was slacking off, and then jumped down from the top towards the direction of the undead.

"Dead! Catch me!"

"???" The undead seemed to have heard Galan's voice, and looked up to find that guy actually fell from a high altitude. Still in his direction, he stretched out his hand slightly in a daze.

Of course, the picture won’t be that pretty.

With a "bang", a small hole was smashed into the ground. The undead felt that he was about to fall apart. He might not be killed on the battlefield, but was killed by this guy in advance.

"C... ahem... no... Big Brother, when... did I ever offend you?"

"Hey... I thought you would avoid it..." Galan crawled out covered in dust and dirt, and immediately brushed off the dust on his body and tidied his face.

"No?" The undead was dumbfounded. The hit was not a big deal, but what that guy said completely confused it.

"Okay, get up quickly, the ground is too dirty." Galan stretched out his hand and gestured to pull it up.

"Who can I blame for this?!" The undead complained but still grabbed the hand he extended.

Herobrine at the top looked at this funny scene, guessed it, and laughed secretly, "Did I just say I didn't believe it?"

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Galan was staring at the crystal ball on the bed in the room Herobrine arranged for him. It has been a long time since he came to this world, and he has been lazy for a long time. He wondered what this world was like.

Anyway, it’s time to go find Sanzai. I have no idea what condition that guy is in now.

Galan applied to the king for permission to go to the outside world.

Herobrine asked some questions immediately and then let the guy go. After all, his skills were guaranteed and there was no need to worry too much.

Before leaving, the undead followed closely behind him, hurriedly caught up with him, patted him on the shoulder and stopped him.

"You are alone with just a little bit of skills. Do you want me to accompany you?" The undead felt that his skills were not good enough and thought that he won by cheating.

Although he didn't care about that, but if something happened to this guy...

"No need, Xiaobao, just train well and accompany the lonely old man. I will go alone." Galan naturally knew his doubts and worries. If something really happened... the undead might just do a buy one get one free deal with him.

303 was not famous at that time, so no one knew where it was, and we had to rely on divination to find it.

"Can you please give me a different name?" The undead stared at him with a dark face.

"No, but don't worry. There will be two more treasures, three more treasures, and four more treasures in the future." Galan said with a smile. After saying this, he rubbed his skull and ran away. "Then you can protest this together!"

Then he quickly entered the portal and went to the main world.

The dead soul sighed helplessly. So… who are the second treasure, the third treasure, and the fourth treasure? Didn’t I come here first? Why am I still at the back?

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Galan looked left and right. At this time, the sun was at its highest point. The world was so big, where could he find Sanzai?

I immediately decided to take out the crystal ball and do some divination to locate the place. According to the guidance of this thing, it seemed that we were next to a pond.

The mirror image showed a guy wearing a white parka, his eyes glowing as if he had a red colored light on.

303 sat alone on the shore, with an iron sword beside him, staring at his reflection in the water in a trance.

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