My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

Chapter 63 Too hasty

just now.

The battle between Famira and the other three is still going on.

Ceres swung his right arm and slashed towards him with the giant obsidian blade in his hand. The attack was fast and fierce, and the blade wind was even more fierce.

The opponent always took her every blow calmly, but facing the attacks of three people, it was still a bit difficult to "watch".

Famira did not intend to get entangled too much. The air was filled with sharp friction sounds and the fierce sword energy attacked silently. The movements between the two sides were extremely skillful, making the other two guys standing aside not know how to start.

The space between the two men seemed full of oppression, and the fluorescent light flowing from the sword tips indicated that it was going to be a long-lasting battle.

After Famira bounced Ceres away again, he suddenly flew into the air and landed on a keel cannon not far away.

It was still that familiar purple-black mist that suddenly condensed beside Famaira. Without staying for long, he was gradually swallowed by the purple mist, and finally disappeared into the air along with the dragon bone cannon.

Ceres stood there staring at the direction where he disappeared, his face a little gloomy, but he still turned around to deal with the remaining undead.

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Nether.

Thick purple fog filled a corner of the Hell Fortress, and the person who walked out from it was naturally Famaira who was retreating openly.

Famira looked around and found a small corner to sit down. He reached out and touched the part of his abdomen that had been pierced before. It had not yet completely "healed" and other parts of his body had also been damaged to varying degrees. This made him feel a little irritated, but he could do nothing about it, because there was a useless guy living in his body.

Under normal circumstances, this injury would have healed long ago. I never thought that one day I would be so weak.

So annoying...I really want to kill "him".

Although he thought so in his mind, he was just complaining when he looked at it. Then his vision gradually began to blur, and he slowly closed his eyes and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Field of consciousness.

Famila fixed her eyes on the man who had fallen asleep on the sofa at some point. She hugged her elbows and speechlessly wanted to kill the guy with a knife.

But there is no other way. After all, Galan is just a "human soul" now, and it is inevitable that he cannot completely "merge" with his monster-like self.

In order to prevent this guy from being swallowed, a pure white consciousness field was created. Tsk... what's so good about pure white?

Galan... Oh no, it should be Familla's consciousness domain, where there is no place for outsiders to stand. If anyone intends to enter this place, they will be completely wiped out by the **** outside.

For this purpose, someone who seemed to have known that "he" would come specially created a pure white consciousness field for him to stay in.

Since he first came into this world.

The first time fighting monsters.

First encounter with Herobrine.

The first time I encountered the undead, I was beaten up by 303.

Using the "unstable" crystal ball, he accidentally came to the dimension of Rainmator, annoying villagers and war songs, all of which he saw.

Regarding this...Famila thinks that this guy is absolutely mentally retarded. If nothing unexpected happens, he can become a priest...He probably has some problem with his brain. It's fine if he's just stupid...but he doesn't have the ability.

Famira "habitually" curled the ends of her hair near her ears. At least at this moment, Famira was "normal" and did not suddenly have the thought of killing Galan.

At least not yet.

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at the same time.

The other side of the Hell Fortress.

Naeus received a message from the Nether Patrol Guards. He found the seriously injured him on the open-air walkway made of Nether Bricks and brought him back. Then he found the black fur collared cloak stained with a lot of blood in the corner of the fortress. He was in a miserable state.

* Naeus was suddenly shocked.

* Naeus felt a chill on his back.

* Naeus suddenly panicked.

Naeus hurried forward, first checked the guy's injuries, then picked him up horizontally, turned around and ran quickly towards a room.

I promised the king that I would take good care of this dishonest guy, but I didn't pay attention to him for a moment and he got hurt so badly. If I get blamed for it...

The king had just given him new powers, but he made such a serious mistake the moment he turned around. How could he explain this to the king? And... who hurt him?

Naeus carried Galan in his arms to a secret room, gently placed him on the bed, and then set his eyes on the man's bloody abdomen.

The problem now is that as undead, there are no such things as healing potions here, not to mention... Galan is not an undead.

It was the first time that Naeus felt that things were getting tricky. Even though he had predicted that Gluttion would die, or that Abigail might have other problems in the future, he did not feel that things would become difficult.

When he was at his wit's end and was about to contact Wang, he suddenly discovered that the man's abdomen was abnormal, with blood and flesh sticking to each other, and the flesh and blood gradually began to fill the gap like tentacles.

Naeus watched all this with a serious expression. Not only the wound on his abdomen, but even the other wounds on his body were gradually healing without him noticing.

It seems like this guy won’t die for the time being...

Galan's breathing gradually became steady, his face showed no pain, he looked like he was asleep.

Naeus shook his head helplessly. At least for the time being, he didn't have to worry about the king punishing him. However, he still had to notify the king in advance just in case.

After he has dealt with everything here, he can return to his position.

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Well, that's the end of the Rainimator series.

There may be some small extra chapters of the branch series later~

After this series is finished, I will stop writing Anime Life and prepare to start writing the main storyline.

Famira finally doesn't have to live only in the group and in the painting (happy)

Then I will give you some more scientific information.

Protagonist = Galan

OC = Hara Galan + Farmira = the same person

But! Hara Galan and Farmira have different memories.

Hara Galan has "no" memory of being Farmira.

Farmira has all the memories.