0p0 Chapter 213 Yes, that’s what you think.
Chapter 213 Yes, that’s what you think.
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just now.
At this time, Galan passed through the portal and came to a desert area. Adrian stood silently not far from the portal, waiting for him quietly.
"Mr. Fortune Teller, I thought... you weren't going to follow me." Adrian smiled with some relief, and it was unclear whether he was joking.
"Haha...how could that be?" Galan curled the hair near his ears out of habit, then shifted his gaze away as if feeling guilty, looking somewhere else.
He did have this thought before, after all, he had caused Adrian to be captured along with him. But in the end, he did not choose to leave alone.
Adrian didn't ask any more questions when he saw this, but he didn't quite understand. Wasn't the teleportation location this time a little too remote?
"Master Fortune Teller, why are we coming to the desert?" He looked around with some confusion. Of course, there was not only yellow sand and flying dust here. In the distance, they could vaguely see a huge desert town.
That’s right, this is the sandbox city that Galan once conquered with his “silver tongue”. Oh, of course he didn’t conquer it personally... This is the first town belonging to the Undead Legion captured by those red-named players who surrendered to the God of the Dead Herobrine.
"Do you see that city in the distance?" Galan slowly raised his hand and pointed at the sandbox city in the distance, signaling the man to look into the distance. Then he continued to explain: "That's the sandbox city, the only player town currently belonging to the Undead Legion."
"I'm going to find a guy there and ask him something."
“What is it…?”
"Of course I will ask the so-called official. Although I am a fortune teller, I am not omnipotent."
"In addition to the divination ability of touching the crystal ball, there is also the ability to infer and predict."
"There are still many ways to predict the future through divination, but direct contact is a bit too dangerous."
Galan explained his idea to Adrian. The method he usually used to touch the crystal ball was the simplest and easiest, but it was only limited to people around him. As for the enemies and the like, he had to rely on other methods. In addition to obtaining information... he could also do it through long-term contact.
But for a guy like Herman who is hard to figure out, too much contact would be more dangerous. For example... in Chris's laboratory, when he lost consciousness when facing Herman, he saw the future scene of choosing another route.
In that situation, wouldn't it be better to be captured?
Adrian was silent for a moment. Although he didn't understand how the divination Galan was talking about was manipulated, it sounded very powerful. However, such an ability... would really not have any effect on himself?
He seemed to be looking at the person in front of him with some worry, his brows slightly furrowed, his mouth slightly open but not knowing how to express himself.
Perhaps sensing his strange mood, Galan sighed helplessly. He suddenly raised his hand and gently patted the man's shoulder, smiled faintly at him, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I am different from other colleagues. I will never disappear so easily."
"really?"
"Really, really, I guarantee it with my character!"
Galan nodded vigorously, then put his left hand on his waist with an excited look on his face and patted his chest with his right hand, indicating that there was absolutely no problem with him!
He didn't know if it was Adrian's illusion, but he always felt that there were many little stars twinkling around the fortune teller.
Adrian was embarrassed. Although he didn't really believe it, he still nodded in agreement.
At the same time, in the sandbox city.
Anthony is the current lord of Beach City. Together with his companions who have also surrendered to the God of the Dead, he spreads the reputation of the God of the Dead in the city.
Although Sandbox City is a desert area, it can be transformed into an oasis city in the desert with just a little bit of effort.
Initially, this place needs to rely on other players to transport resources to maintain it, and this is also a special task given to the players by the official.
* Simply put, give them something to do.
If there is no task, create one; if there is no trouble, create trouble.
Today's players are pursuing exciting adventures, arduous tasks and glorious honors.
Anthony looked at the desert city that he and his partners had gradually built up, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.
You know, when this city was first occupied, no, it should have been blown to pieces by the fortune tellers in the Undead Legion before that.
Rebuilding it is not an easy task.
At this moment, Anthony, who was standing high above, turned his head and inadvertently saw a familiar golden figure. Dust was flying all over the sky, and he squinted his eyes to see the scene in the distance clearly.
The person standing next to Anthony suddenly spoke hesitantly: "That person seems... to be a fortune teller?"
"Why did he suddenly come here..."
"Wait...isn't there a zombie following him? It wasn't burned and didn't change its species...?"
"Could he also be a subordinate of the God of the Dead?"
Anthony couldn't help but raise one eyebrow. Although he didn't know if the other party came here for any new instructions, he still went to greet him immediately.
"Hello, Mr. Fortune Teller of the Undead Legion." Anthony greeted him first, and then he set his sights on Adrian. He asked tentatively, "Who is..."
"He is Adrian, and like us, he is a subordinate of the God of the Dead." Galan explained briefly. He did not intend to make any unnecessary polite remarks and went straight to the point and asked about the purpose of this trip.
"Anthony, I want to ask you something official."
"Official? If you're asking about their intentions... I don't think I can be of much help." Anthony smiled awkwardly. Come to think of it, hadn't he asked this question a long time ago?
"Oh, I'm not asking about that. I mainly want to ask... Is there any specific information about official figures? There must be some, right?"
“Yes, there is... Why are you asking this? Could it be that...?” Anthony looked at the man in front of him in surprise. Could it be that this guy wanted to perform divination on an official?
This is across dimensions...are you kidding me?
Seeing his expression, Galan guessed what he was thinking. He nodded calmly and said casually, "Yeah, that's what you think."