My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

Chapter 110 History is always full of surprising similarities.

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Now the south end.

Undead Army Camp.

Galan and Null looked at each other. For some reason, after that guy came back, he broke into Null's tent early the next morning without even sleeping.

"Um... Galan? Is there something you want to talk to me about?" Null felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this guy, but the other party didn't say anything, so he had to break the deadlock.

Galan leaned against the table, propping up his head with one hand and staring closely at Null. When he saw the question he asked, he was silent for a moment and then slowly asked, "Dear Erbao, what progress have you made recently?"

“…..What did you call me?” Null raised his eyebrows. Although he had heard of it before, he didn’t expect that this guy would really dare to call me that.

"Erbao, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Galan looked nonchalant. He curled the hair near his ears with his fingertips and tilted his head towards the person opposite him.

"……..You called me that in the End City, too?"

"Yeah, these are nicknames, don't you know? For example, the Necromancer is the youngest, Xiaobao! Naeus is the fourth treasure! The third treasure is undoubtedly 303~ The fifth treasure is the Angel of Death! The sixth treasure is the Blue Devil!"

Galan became excited when he mentioned this "nickname" and immediately told him the rankings he had given to the members of the Undead Legion.

“Stop, stop, stop! Enough, enough…” Null held his forehead, looking a little helpless. Then he glanced at the guy and asked, “Then…where’s Dabao?”

"Dabao? That is of course our wise and mighty King Herobrine!" Galan raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a smile and put his hands together at the side of his face. He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.

Null didn't say anything. Looking at the guy's not very smart appearance, he sighed helplessly in his heart.

That’s right, this guy doesn’t look like he can fight… Maybe my king brought him back just to have him as a “mascot”.

When the war comes, "carry" this guy to the back of the team, it should be safer there... If that doesn't work, "carry" him back to the End City.

Anyway… they didn’t expect this guy to play.

Galan stared at Null with some confusion. He always felt that this guy seemed to be thinking about something strange. Could it be that he was regarded as a mascot?

Galan frowned and called out in dissatisfaction: "Erbao!"

Null was silent for a moment, then he slowly opened his mouth and said "hmm" as if in response.

"Bao, fortune telling... bah... divination?" Galan asked seriously, and even took out the glass-sized crystal ball from his pocket. The moment it was placed on the table, it returned to its original size.

Null was silent again. He stared at the crystal ball on the table. For a moment, he couldn't think of what Galan was trying to do. But...it was said that this guy's divination ability was quite strong. Maybe it could be more reliable?

"Okay, how to do it?"

"Just close your eyes and put your hands up. Don't worry, it will be quick and won't hurt at all!"

"......."

Null thought for a moment before placing his hand on the crystal ball. He was still thinking about how to use it.

At that moment, the crystal ball released a purple-black mist that instantly enveloped the two of them. Then, a black flame gradually formed in the crystal ball. After one minute, two minutes, or even ten minutes...it was still that black flame, nothing else.

But if you look closely, you can see that the so-called black flame is "solid" and does not burn continuously...

“Solid black flame…?” Galan stared at the scene in the crystal ball and whispered with some confusion.

"? What's wrong?" Null frowned slightly, as if he heard the other party's involuntary whisper.

"It's okay, that's about it, you can open your eyes in a moment."

Although Galan didn't understand what it meant, he waited until the purple-black mist dissipated before he opened his eyes. Then, in front of Null, he lay on the table and let out a long sigh.

"Alas, my second baby, what should I do with you?"

"Just tell me what you saw."

"It's just a ball of... solid black flame."

"……. Um, so what does that mean?"

"I don't know either. I'll tell you when I know. I'm going to find the little angel now~" Galan stood up and walked out of the tent holding his little crystal ball without waiting for the other party to speak.

Null just felt a little puzzled. When he saw that guy leaving, a map appeared in his hand. He placed it on the table and slowly spread it out. This map... seemed to be a partial map of the south end.

Galan, who had just walked out of the tent, raised his head 180 degrees to look up at the sky, trying to find someone in the sky, and happened to meet the Angel of Death who had just flown back from outside.

Galan saw this and waved at him quickly, but he didn't seem to notice little Galan on the ground.

Seeing that guy was about to fly away again, Galan suddenly thought of a trick in his clever mind. Then he turned his eyes to the crystal ball in his arms and smiled, revealing a sinister smile.

At this time, the Angel of Death was flying in the air, still thinking about how to get a more favorable local situation. Of course, he ignored the situation on the ground. Just when he was off guard.

A fierce golden light suddenly rushed up into the sky and shone directly on a guy flying in the air, accurately sending an enhanced version of the flash bomb to the Angel of Death.

If he didn't have a super strong reaction ability after being stimulated, the Angel of Death would probably have become the Fallen Angel at this time.

"Who the hell is so bold! Are you planning a rebellion?!"

The angel of death was instantly furious and his eyes were almost disabled. When his blurry vision gradually recovered, what he saw was Galan looking at him with his paws behind his back with a guilty look on his face.

The monsters who were watching from the side hid as far away as possible. When he angrily asked who did it, they all betrayed Mulan and pointed at Galan who was singled out.

Oh my, he was collectively betrayed~ What a bunch of heartless guys~ Although happiness cannot be shared, but we must share the difficulties, right? It's really not united...

* Galan was ashamed...

The angel of death frowned slightly, showing a hint of annoyance. He stretched out his hand to Galan and said in a gloomy tone, "Take it out."

“Oh…Oh…”

Galan lowered his head and reluctantly took out the small crystal ball hidden behind him, but it was snatched away by the other party as soon as he took it out.

"Confiscated!"

“Ah…? Huh?!”

Galan had a horrified expression on his face, he really didn't want the Angel of Death to become the Fallen Angel, this was just a "small" accident, but confiscating his little ball, this... this was too much!

* Galan is in tears...

* Achieve extraordinary achievements: History always repeats itself in a surprising way.