My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

just now.

In the field of 303 ———

What is our dear little Galan doing?

At this time, Galan was in a period of slow fishing, and he was fishing quietly.

But in fact, he doesn't like such a peaceful daily life nor an environment that is too quiet.

Galan put down the fishing rod in his hand and slowly stood up. He put his hand in his pocket and touched the small crystal ball inside. After thinking for a moment, he decided to look for Naeus.

Anyway, I have been disobedient for more than one or two days.

At most, I was just called by Herobrine to talk about life.

The other side at this time.

Naeus watched our heroine Abigail leave the underworld and go to the main world.

This is a journey that belongs to her, and the underworld will not provide her with any assistance during the next period of time.

When Naeus was about to leave another black and purple portal, he suddenly appeared beside him. Before he could even react, a golden furry little head rushed out.

"Little Devil~Long time no see!"

The first thing Galan did when he met her was to give her a bear hug, and then he looked around, trying to find Abigail.

"Don't look, she's not here..." Naeus tidied his clothes a little, then reached out and stroked the man's little head.

"???" Galan frowned and realized that things were not simple. He dodged the hand he placed on his head and asked in surprise: "Why do you like to touch my head? Isn't it... can this be contagious?"

"In a sense, actually not...but I can't say for sure." Naeus saw that the other party was a little resistant but didn't care. He then began to ask him why he suddenly thought of coming to him.

"As I recall... my king has expressly forbidden you from running around?" Naeus folded his hands over his elbows, but there was no emotion in his tone.

“Ah? You weren’t…. How did you know…”

"it is known"

“Oh…” Little Galan lowered his head silently, seeming a little disappointed, guessing that he would probably be sent back.

Seeing this, Naeus just shook his head, sighed helplessly, and finally compromised.

"Okay, I'll tell Wang then, but you can't run around."

"Really?!"

Galan's mood suddenly brightened. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that no matter where he went or what he did, the other party would eventually compromise.

Naeus is actually not sure if he can control this child. There is also the issue of the Pig King Gluttion. If he refuses... he can make an action plan in advance.

Although Gluttion's other subordinates are a bit troublesome.

“That’s not right… After all, I am a member of the Undead Legion! Me? You are all so weird… I am not your child! Why do you always care about me…?” Galan realized that something was wrong at this time, but he didn’t know what was wrong.

"Don't worry about this, it has nothing to do with you"

"?" Galan's facial expression seemed unable to load.

Naeus explained with an expressionless face before taking the child back to the Hell Fortress where the Pig King was. After all, he couldn't leave the child here, right?

The netherworld of this dimension is actually not that different. If I have to say... this is the world of the Rainimator Shattered series.

Naeus will become the new king here in the near future.

Galan began to look at the entire Hell Fortress. Although this place had the appearance of the Hell Fortress, the interior decoration was completely different.

He turned his head to look at the corridor outside, which was like a hellish scene. Oh no, this place itself was hell... evil spirits were floating in the air, wither skeletons and zombie pigmen soldiers were patrolling below, and even inside the fortress was the same.

Galan glanced at a group of soldiers passing by, then turned his attention back to his own Naeus, although he only saw his back.

"Sibao! When are you going to kill that old Bideng at Gluttion and take over?"

Naeus suddenly stopped when he heard this, turned around and looked at him, but his face showed no expression.

"Sibao? Who is that...?"

There seemed to be something wrong with Naeus's focus.

"Is there any need to ask? Of course it's you..."

“What’s the point of this thing?”

"It's meaningless, just... closer?"

"what ever."

"You don't mind me talking nonsense here?" Galan raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Now the people patrolling inside are wither skeleton soldiers"

Suddenly a low voice came from a distance, and it looked like a wither skeleton, wearing iron armor.

"What do you mean?" Galan tilted his head, seeming to not understand.

"We are all family." Naeus folded his hands and turned his gaze to the zombie pigmen outside. Then he continued without any emotion: "Gluttion doesn't have much time left. When the time comes, no one will care what you say."

However, Galan still didn't seem to understand. Gluttion couldn't possibly die soon, could it? Where was the progress? It couldn't be possible?

Naeus looked at someone who didn't understand, and was silent for a moment before he began to wonder if this kid was stupid.

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Galan was led around the entire Hell Fortress and finally met Gluttion, the current Pig King of the Nether.

The first time Gluttion saw that person, he turned his gaze to Naeus again, his eyes narrowed slightly as if waiting for someone's explanation.

Naeus looked up and stared at the Pig King on the throne without giving any explanation, just a look.

Gluttion withdrew his gaze and predicted that he was just a person similar to Abigail, not a big shot, so he gave up.

Galan felt a little confused. Why didn't this guy ask about his background and just accepted it so easily?

But the actual situation now is that Gluttion is facing internal and external troubles.

Internal troubles: A Naeus who does not belong to this world and is ready to rebel at any time.

External threat: Rain (Rui En) who is ready to kill his pigs in the underworld

Galan: [Music]

Gluttion: [Not feeling happy] [Feeling a chill on the back]

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Sorry, dears, I have been really busy these past two days...

Miss Redeyes so much.

[Tears]