My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

just now.

Notch and Destiny traveled through the jungle, but the journey was too long without any vehicles. However, he could not see any fatigue on Destiny's body.

"Aren't you... tired? You don't look like you need to rest?" Notch didn't think this guy was a player. Player carriers didn't need to rest, but most other creatures needed to rest to a certain extent.

However, he only got two short words in response, and the other party showed no intention of stopping.

"Not tired." After Destiny finished speaking, he thought for a moment and asked him, "Are you tired?"

"That's not the case... But if we walk step by step like this... it's a bit too slow."

"…….I know, so you don't have to follow me."

"No, what I mean is that I have an old friend who happens to be nearby. He has the ability to teleport and can help us save a lot of time."

"That guy is as special as you are"

Destiny thought about it for a moment and felt that this was indeed a good idea. If it could save more time, why not do it?

After getting the man's consent, Notch originally planned to contact the old friend, but suddenly remembered that he seemed unable to deliver the message now.

He smiled awkwardly and explained a little to the other party. It seemed that they would have to walk to find that person next.

"Don't worry, it's very close, it'll only take two or three days to walk."

"How could you say that..."

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In a few days...

When the sun rises, the sunlight shines on the lake, making it sparkle. The birch trees on the lakeshore are reflected in the water, and next to it is a small villa made of quartz blocks.

"Finally... we're here..." Notch looked at the small villa in front of him and for the first time felt like he saw the dawn of victory.

Because Destiny, that guy, seemed to have no idea what tiredness was and never took a rest... Although he was also a god, he preferred his own leisure time. After all... at that time, everything was left to Steve.

No matter big or small, including chores, all were thrown to Steve, anyway, he thought it was reasonable, and he did a good job.

In a villa not far away, a young man with short silver hair and purple ends seemed to sense something.

"Mo, long time no see, my friend." Notch's deep voice slowly reached his ears from behind the man.

The young man called Mo stood up slowly. He sighed helplessly. Anyway, as long as Notch appeared here, troubles would arise and the good fishing time would say goodbye to him.

"Well, long time no see." Mo raised the corner of his mouth, his voice was clear and smooth, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow. He looked like a very gentle person.

At this time, Destiny slowly came to the two of them. He first glanced at Notch, and finally set his sights on Mo.

"? Your...this friend is indeed very special." Destiny was stunned, his golden pupils glowed slightly, and disappeared in just a moment.

“Yeah, he is really special.”

"...What do you want to talk to me about? And who is this?" Mo raised his eyebrows lightly. Compared to these two guys who started talking about him as soon as they met, he knew that he was very special, but he still preferred to get straight to the point.

"Destiny, just call me Destiny." Destiny stroked his chin, his eyes still fixed on him. He seemed very interested in the person in front of him, but it would be better if he didn't stare at him so directly.

"Haha... it's like this, we have something that needs to go to the south end, and if possible, we need your help to teleport us." Notch smiled helplessly, and then told him the purpose of coming to find him.

"Huh? Why don't you teleport yourself?" Mo asked in surprise. You know, the guy in front of him is a creator god, it is impossible that he can't even teleport.

* Mo automatically filtered out the strange look of fate.

"Due to some special reasons, most of my divine power has been taken away. Now I can't even do basic teleportation."

"what?"

"what???"

"what?????"

Mo was surprised three times, then gradually turned expressionless and laughed, "I guessed it... If you indulge others recklessly, there will be a day when this will happen, it's time..."

"....."

"..."

* The scene gradually became silent

"So what are you going to do at the south end? If you want to go... you have to give me the specific information and location." Mo was the first to break the silence, sighed silently and put one hand on his waist with some helplessness.

"Looking for someone... but I don't remember what he looks like. I only know that he is now in the south end, probably in..."

「 South X:12 Y:56 Z:163 」

"all right...I roughly know it." After learning the general information, Mo began to prepare for the transmission.

"By the way, Mo. You don't have anything to do right now, right?" Notch narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with some ill intentions.

"? How could that be? I still have fishing to do and a lot of other things to do."

"whats the matter?"

"It's just fishing."

"…You really have a soft spot for fishing."

"What do you want to say?" Mo looked at him suspiciously. He always felt that this guy had bad intentions.

"Look, young man! The world is in danger... and you're still obsessed with fishing!" Notch started with a typical lie, and he even stepped forward and put his arm around Mo's shoulder.

* Mo felt speechless for a moment.

Silently watching the fate of all this, he seemed to see a brand new "thread" beginning to connect with Mo, which meant... he had a new "story".

"Mo, listen to me. The whole world is in danger now, and we need your help!"

"Aren't you going to the south end to look for someone? Why is it in danger?"

"Now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you anymore... Actually... I can't contact Steve right now, so I need a helper, do you understand?"

"Oh, I see. You need a tool."

"Eh~ yeah! So you've been conscripted."

“………….” Mo’s expression gradually became gloomy, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He knew that…no good would happen if he met Notch. If Steve was not around, he would have to bully himself.

"I, I know..."

There was no way, since the person who posted the request was the completely "unreliable" God of Creation. He wanted to refuse but couldn't, and he didn't want his fishing time to be disturbed by annoying "players".

So, what is the connection between finding someone and these two?

* Mo joined the team.

* New victim: Mo

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