My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

Chapter 146 We “used to” be very good friends.



Chapter 146 We “used to” be very good friends.

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"Well... anyway, why don't you come in first...? And then we can discuss it after the adults have dealt with it?" One of the little monsters scratched his head and asked hesitantly.

Although it was not good for him to make the decision without authorization, it seemed even worse to let the people of the End of the World stand outside? In this situation, it was estimated that the fortune teller would be scolded by Lord Null again.

"Are you Undead Legion usually like this?"

Qingxian frowned slightly and asked in confusion. This seemed a little different from the Undead Army he had heard of... After all, they were on the monster bounty list.

"No, to be precise... this situation only occurs when the fortune teller is around. Just get used to it."

Even a small monster from the Undead Legion has seen through the current situation. The atmosphere with that person around is always a little... weird, but it seems not bad?

After waiting for a while... Galan was brought back by Null again. The child had his head down and looked dejected. It seemed that he had been "out of action" for a long time, but he was still caught.

* Galan has withered.

Null sighed helplessly and put the guy back on the ground. The moment he touched the ground...

* Galan is in bloom!

"......It's really a spectacular sight." Qingxian's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless about this amazing sight. Perhaps because of this guy, he began to doubt the ability of the Undead Legion.

"What have you considered? Do you want to cooperate with us?"

Before Null could respond to his question, the resurrected little Galan suddenly interrupted him.

"Of course, isn't it better to have one more friend than one more enemy?" Galan slowly raised his hand and stroked his chin. He smiled slightly, and then chuckled as if with a hint of meaning, "But what kind of help can you, the End of the World, give us?"

"Help? That's naturally the power of the End of the World. Similarly... your Undead Legion has its own generals, and we in the End of the World also have our own."

Qingxian looked slightly unhappy. He frowned and looked at Null beside him, as if asking, "You let this guy... tell me this?"

Null raised his eyebrows. He clearly felt that this person seemed to have some misunderstanding about Mulan. Oh, no...it should be that he had some misunderstanding about "them".

The current situation of the Undead Army is worse than that of the End of the World... In addition to the End City, it also owns the entire Netherworld Hell.

Among the six guardians of the Undead Legion, one of them, Naeus, is now the king of the entire underworld.

What's more, their leader Herobrine not only has the title of King of Monsters, but is also the God of the Dead, one of the only two gods in this world.

Not only did they have a fully equipped lineup in the early stages, but if it weren't for a certain unreliable god, they would have already wiped out the player city. Who would have the patience to waste time with them?

"This guy agreed to cooperate, which means we agree as well." Null didn't say too much nonsense. His words were enough to prove the status of a certain guy here.

"It's... that simple?"

There was a hint of surprise in Qingxian's eyes. It was obvious that he really didn't expect that this matter would be decided so "hastily".

"Actually, tripartite cooperation isn't a bad thing. Don't we all have the same goal?"

Galan shrugged nonchalantly. This matter was actually very simple. Since they had a common goal, why not just agree to it? More people meant more strength.

Null didn't have any objection to this matter, and if nothing unexpected happened, the king would probably agree. So... excluding Notch, the cooperation relationship in the three fields was established.

but……

Null glanced at Qingxian who was still talking to Galan, his eyes gradually darkened for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of another enderman from the End of the World in the End City - Ander.

Herobrine once introduced their origins to his subordinates. Among them was the steward of the End City, Ander... He was originally the personal guard of the Ender Queen Ceris, and was also the predecessor - the leader of the Endermen.

Ander himself possesses excellent combat capabilities. He is very skilled in controlling the intervals between teleportation and distance. If you want to fight with him, you must be careful not to be killed by him in one blow.

It is said that Ender escaped from the End of the World for some reason and submitted to the current king Herobrine.

Since he is from the End of the World, he should... also know Ender.

"You...are you Ceris's personal guard now?" Null narrowed his eyes and asked in an ambiguous tone.

Qingxian was slightly stunned, then he turned his head to look at Null next to him, still smiling and responded: "No, I am not, but my current position is the current Enderman leader."

"The leader of the Endermen...? Come to think of it, there is an Enderman in our family too. His name is Ander. Do you know him?"

Galan tilted his head. It was at this moment that he realized that the guy in front of him was an Enderman. When he mentioned Endermen, he couldn't help but think of Ander in the End City who made him delicious cakes.

Qingxian heard the familiar name again, but his face gradually darkened. Then he pretended to be nonchalant and responded to the little golden retriever in front of him: "Of course I know him. We used to be very good friends." Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he emphasized the last three words.

Null noticed the change on that guy's face, and after hearing some ambiguous words from that guy, he didn't take it too seriously.

If this was something Ender needed to deal with, there was no need for them to get involved.

Of course, if this guy threatens the interests of our king... then that's another matter.

"Speaking of which, the cakes made by Ander are particularly good! Do you want to come with me to taste his cooking one day?" Galan smiled. At this moment, he didn't know what the relationship between the man in front of him and Ander was.

"Really? So he changed his profession to make cakes in the End City? Haha... OK, when I have time... I will definitely go and try it."

There was a dim light hidden in Qingxian's pair of dark purple eyes, but the smile on his face did not diminish.


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