My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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Galan’s bad life has caused him to feel that his bones are almost degenerating. He is really a bunch of “lazy” bones.

Since Mou Lan had nothing to do, he was bored and holding his crystal ball. By chance, he noticed the undead and blue demon who were training other monsters in the center.

This is a group of monsters newly recovered from the main world. The undead said that they were brought back by Null and joined the legion voluntarily. Although they don’t know what happened in the main world, after all, they are still under house arrest.

My king, Lao Deng, will bring himself back as soon as he steps out of the End City.

The answer is that he has been arrested and brought back, and apart from a slight headache that day, there is no major problem.

When Galan thought of this, he accidentally placed the crystal ball in his hand in his sight in the direction of the undead. The round little crystal ball made him feel as if the undead was framed inside.

Just when he was having fun, a thick purple mist suddenly rolled up from the crystal ball and gradually spread, turning the entire sphere into a black and purple crystal.

"Eh? Is this... an anomaly?" Galan's face changed, and the pink in his eyes gradually faded for a moment. Then the thick fog in the ball gradually thinned, transforming into another completely new scene.

This was a scene that looked like hell. In that scene... the air was filled with thick grey smoke, and on the ground stained with blood lay countless monsters and "players". Their bodies had not "disappeared", but had remained there.

The war seemed to be still going on. Red flames were burning fiercely, followed by one dazzling beam of light after another falling from the sky onto the group of monsters, instantly causing a violent explosion. The ground was instantly devastated.

In this scene of corpses everywhere... Galan saw the figure of the undead through the crystal ball. He was hunched over with one hand tightly grasping a huge red lava blade and inserting it into the ground for support. A closer look... his blade was even covered with black cracks.

A strong beam of light shot out from a distance. The moment it landed on the ground, the strong light filled the entire crystal ball, and then returned to its original color.

Galan's pupils trembled slightly, it was unbelievable... The scene just shown by the crystal ball was undoubtedly something related to the future...

Although he didn't know what exactly happened, it was definitely a big deal, and...he couldn't tell anyone about the scene that just happened.

Because if he said it...the thread of fate would be connected, and something irreversible would happen.

No matter who he tells, even if he avoids that scene... he will definitely achieve his "ending" in another form.

To put it bluntly, it's death anyway.

But fate is not irreversible, just like a small and harmless snowflake, however... when an avalanche comes, no snowflake is innocent.

Galan began to worry, and suddenly he seemed to realize something. Just when he wanted to recall something, his brain seemed to be preventing him from remembering, and it sent waves of severe pain.

"How did I get to the End City? Wasn't I attacked by Sai Rui before...hiss...why do I suddenly have a headache..." Galan frowned and covered his aching head with his hands. He always felt that he had forgotten something. The more he tried to recall that incident, the more headache he had. So he simply stopped thinking about it.

But the problem now is how can he prevent things that might happen to the undead in the future? Of course, he has to confirm another thing now...

Perhaps it was because in his impression the Undead Legion had very strong combat power, and players without some skills would basically not survive more than a round in their hands.

So...if even the undead are in this situation, will other people be in this situation as well?

Galan didn't dare to think about it any further, but in order to verify this problem, he resolutely chose to go and see the situation of other people.

The crystal ball floated quietly beside him until its owner waved at it, and a strange force condensed within the sphere again.

Galan looked around and turned his attention to the Blue Demon who was resting at the other end of the training ground.

At this moment, he was wiping the dust off the trident with a handkerchief. After realizing that someone was staring at him, he raised his head slightly and found that it was Galan, so he didn't care.

I still remember the last time I used the crystal ball to read the blue devil’s fortune…

The crystal ball showed a blue glowing devil-like guy who resolutely chose to stand on the opposite side of the Undead Army - 'Alone'

Unlike the 'Blue Devil' in another dimension who was accompanied by a chicken, the scene shown at that time was his lonely back.

The scene was dark and gloomy, on top of the cliff, with the endless sea behind.

Now maybe there will be some changes...

As Galan thought so, thick black and purple fog filled the entire crystal ball, as if it was aware of its master's thoughts.

What’s different from last time is that this time, it’s a completely different picture.

It was a broken arm...it was wreckage...it was darkness...Endless darkness enveloped the entire room, without a trace of light, it seemed like a dungeon.

The trident, which was supposed to be the Blue Devil's special weapon, was now stuck in his heart. His incomplete body...his missing arms and the bloody broken arms still showed white bones.

His legs were twisted and deformed to a certain extent, and part of his flesh was missing, causing his entire body to be bloody and even his face...

Galan could no longer watch, and immediately stopped the crystal ball from displaying the next picture. He was overwhelmed by an inexplicable uneasiness, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

He didn't dare to think about it at all now, seeing such a serious scene. He must have had strong feelings for the Undead and the Blue Demon during the time he spent with them, not to mention... he had always liked the Undead.

Of course, the most important point is! He has not yet looked at the possible future direction of other members of the Undead Legion...

Galan's mood fell to the bottom in an instant, but he quickly cheered up again. Now this situation can only be changed by him!

From now on! He will protect the happiness of the Undead Army!

Although this sentence sounds strange, but...

* Galan is full of determination!

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