My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

Galan was still leisurely enjoying the scenery along the way. He was about to cross a part of the boss's area.

Maybe it's because of its own special reasons that it was not affected at all, such as the blindness effect that may appear when going to a certain boss area, which is the "blindness barrier" of the Dusk Forest.

But Galan would not experience such strange phenomena, and even he himself was a little surprised. After all, he had no intention of killing any boss.

"How strange..." Galan thought for a moment, but didn't seem to notice anything wrong?

Someone hiding in a tall dusk oak tree not far away witnessed the entire process of the guy passing through the dark forest.

“Oh? What kind of creature is that…that guy…why doesn’t he have any reaction at all?” Mu watched him cross the dark forest. He didn’t seem to be affected by the blindness barrier at all. If he was, he would probably be running around like a headless fly.

As for Galan...he had been aware that someone was following him from the beginning. Originally there was only a small crow, and now there was an unknown guy.

Obviously the other party had also noticed something. Mu knew it after the guy stopped there for a moment.

"Oh, it seems that guy is not an ordinary person." Mu narrowed his eyes and jumped down from the tree. Since he was discovered by the other party, there was no need to hide anymore.

"Who are you?" Galan raised his eyebrows as if he was puzzled by the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him. He didn't remember there was such a person in the Dusk Forest.

"Mu, what about you? What's your name? Where are you from?" Mu gave a friendly smile and had no intention of rushing up to fight with anyone.

And... this guy in front of me doesn't look like a player at all, especially the thing floating next to him.

Of course, he himself is not a player.

"Me? Galan... Are you a native of the Duskwood?" Galan looked at the other person with some suspicion, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt something was not right, because there were no "natives" in the Duskwood.

"Me? No, no, no, I came here from the main world. I'm not a big shot. After all, I wasn't the first human being born." Mu spread his hands helplessly and denied the other party's unrealistic idea. Besides, this was not something that could not be said.

而且… … .

Mu Chuai touched his chin and looked at the other person with a scrutinizing gaze, as if he was thinking about something.

"You're not a player, are you? Are the silver horns on your head real?"

"Huh...? In a way, I'm not a player... As for the horns on my head..."

After hearing this, Galan subconsciously reached out and rubbed the silver horn on his left side, and then said nonchalantly: "Actually, this thing can be taken apart."

Then, he pulled out his silver horn in front of the guy in front of him. The moment he took it off, a faint white light appeared at the end of the silver horn. The light was like a cut surface and only lit up for a moment.

"? Is this thing real or fake?" Mu showed a curious expression and developed an inexplicable interest in the guy in front of him. Maybe he could capture him and use him as an experimental subject to study him?

He had never seen any humanoid creature with silver horns. Well, actually he was just curious about what species Galan was.

"Of course it's real. Everything about me is real, okay?" Galan raised an eyebrow and put his silver horn back on.

In fact, the settings for this body were all just my "bad taste" at the time, and...it's a miracle that I'm still alive and well.

"Oh~" Mu showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, pondered for a moment, and said: "I am quite interested in you, do you want to come and be my experimental subject?"

"?ha???"

"Free food and accommodation, paid vacation."

"Report a little bit~ I already have a sponsor."

"He's tall, rich and handsome. He gets paid to play bad every day and has bodyguards when he goes out. If he doesn't have money, he can cheat his sponsor. If that doesn't work, he can cheat his sponsor's subordinates."

Galan spoke seriously about his current situation and treatment, and even raised a thumbs up comfortably, looking extremely satisfied.

"? Not my brother... who do you work for?" When Mu heard that the treatment on the other side was so good, he felt that his three views were about to be refreshed, although... his treatment in Dusk Forest was also very good.

"Me? I was playing badly under Herobrine."

"? Herobrine? Which Herobrine?"

"Yes, that's the Herobrine you were thinking of."

"......."

"Hey, buddy, what about you? Who do you work for?" Galan suddenly came up to the man and put his hand on his shoulder.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and a friendly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to get some "news" from this guy.

Mu was silent for a moment, not knowing whether to tell him or not, especially given their current situation... Galan was an invader, right? Why did this guy suddenly come up to him?

"Brother, we have been talking for so long, just tell me, if I have any bad intentions, we can't talk here calmly now, right?"

"It's not impossible. That guy probably won't say anything anyway..."

"so….?"

"Okay, okay, first of all, this is the Dusk Forest, and secondly, the owner of this place is named Redeyes," Mu told him after removing the guy's claws from his shoulders.

"Really Redeyes?!"

Mu had just taken his hand away when Galan suddenly grabbed his shoulders and shook them wildly in ecstasy, his beautiful blue-pink eyes flashing with excitement.

"Stop! Stop!" Mu quickly stopped him from shaking himself to the point of giving himself a concussion, and then asked, "Judging from your reaction, do you know Redeyes?"

"I know him, of course I know him, I know him very well! But he doesn't know me."

When Galan said this, his mood inevitably became depressed again, but soon he looked at Mu as if his fighting spirit was rekindled.

"But it doesn't matter! I'm going to the Castle of the End to find him! He will recognize me then!" Galan smiled slightly, as if he had never considered whether he would be hacked to death if he went there.

"Redeyes has a bad temper. Are you going there to commit suicide?" Mu spread his hands helplessly. He didn't expect that there are still people seeking suicide these days.

It would have been fine if this guy didn't try to find a way out, but he actually chose to go to where the owner of the Duskwood was. Isn't this just going to kill himself by traveling thousands of miles?

"It's okay. I'll just look for him and chat with him. I'll leave soon... Besides, I don't have much time left here anyway."

There seemed to be some other meaning in Galan's words.

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