My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

Chapter 133 is not a "cult scene" of a "cult".



Chapter 133 is not a "cult scene" of a "cult".

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Well, things are starting to turn around.

Galan looked at the group of red-named players who inexplicably wanted to surrender to the enemy... and he just felt a headache. At this moment, he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Just imagine, you destroyed half of someone's city, and then suddenly you started chatting with them, and the original enemy suddenly wanted to join your side.

So, what should you choose at this time?

A: Accept it graciously and take it back home to be dealt with by our king Herobrine.

B: Refuse cruelly, just walk away.

C: Accept all and send them out as undercover agents.

Galan subconsciously curled the hair near his ears. After careful consideration, he decided to choose C! Send him out as an undercover agent!

As for Herobrine, there is no problem at all, he has to agree even if he doesn't agree!

Because... Galan had already used the crystal ball to send a special signal to Herobrine in the End City!

The scene changed, and Herobrine, who was still in the End City, looked at the extremely familiar ball of light in front of him and roughly guessed who it was.

"Hey, what's going on? It hasn't been long since we went out, and you've already achieved results?"

The undead noticed the ball of light floating in the sky and hurried forward to join in the fun. In fact, it was just that he hadn't heard any noisy sound for a long time and missed that guy a little.

"This...Is he going to say he's going to die soon like he did last time?"

303, who temporarily replaced the Blue Devil, folded his elbows, stared at the ball of light, smiled in an ambiguous way, and his tone was quite teasing.

He still remembered that the last time Galan used this ability, he asked them to collect his body.

The end result was that Herobrine was worried that the guy might really be dead, so he sent 303 to check if the guy was dead.

"Wow? Is this my dearest king? How are you these days? Do you miss me?"

Galan is still the same as before, completely tactless and always speaking a trump card, and his voice is still as clean and clear as before.

"……. Well, how are you doing?"

Herobrine was already used to this and responded calmly, although he was still controlled for a second.

"I'm fine here! I almost blew up a sand city just now! Oh, right... My king! I'm telling you!"

For some reason, Galan's voice suddenly became low and mysterious. He deliberately lowered his voice as if he had some big surprise to tell the other party and wanted to keep the other party in suspense.

Herobrine smiled helplessly and did not rush the man. His voice was low and clear, and he responded gently: "Well, you say... I'm listening."

"That's right. When I was halfway through the attack, I accidentally discovered that some of them were not aware of what the authorities were doing."

"And it seemed like I was doing good things for the world, so I stopped..."

"And then they said... they want to surrender to the enemy now... they want to join us, so... what do you think, King?"

Although Galan still thought so before, this matter... is of great importance... If Herobrine disagrees, he will not really disobey him.

"What???" The Undead didn't react to what this guy was saying for a moment.

If I guessed correctly, he said that he bombarded a city, and then halfway through the bombardment...the group of people who were originally enemies suddenly wanted to surrender to him?

Herobrine was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Do you think they can really be trusted?"

"Ah...at least that's how it seems to me...I feel like I have the same experience as them...so..."

"Well, then do as you wish." Herobrine directly agreed with Galana's unspoken but implied idea.

"What?!" The dead spirit couldn't believe it. He couldn't imagine that the group of people actually skipped the prisoner link and became companions? !

"Hey, I seem to hear the voice of the dead..."

"That's your illusion. Come back soon after you're done with this."

"....."

"....."

"How interesting." 303 stroked his chin, feeling that their king was spoiling Galan too much.

Although he himself is also... He still doesn't know whether it is right to help Galan conceal his strange condition.

But he knew that if he told it to others, Galan would probably feel very uncomfortable. That guy... didn't have a sense of security.

That's why...he tries to get closer to everyone like that and behaves so "improperly".

In fact, even if that guy didn't have to do this... they wouldn't hate him.

After Galan finished reporting the situation, he happily announced to the players in front of him that the progress was going very smoothly.

"Very good, our supreme god agrees! Now you are all followers of the King of Monsters and God of the Dead! Rejoice! Mortals!"

Galan's atmosphere was quite contagious, and the moment he announced the result, the group of red-named players in the audience instantly exploded.

"No way, is this true?! Is it really like this?!"

"Wait, wait, is there any declaration of joining the group?"

"Hey, next door! We are not joining the group! Where is the declaration of joining the group? It should be the oath of believers!"

"Hey, don't get excited! Although we are believers of the God of the Dead, we are not a cult!"

Galan suddenly raised his hand to signal these people not to get too excited. Really... why are these people more excited than when he first met Herobrine?

Have they never seen it? Really...

But is there a possibility that they really haven't seen it?

After seeing that the group of people below finally calmed down, he pretended to cough lightly, and then he raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Long live Herobrine! Herobrine is the only true God in the world!"

"You are the first group of Herobrine followers in this world! You must break the law knowingly... Ugh... Sorry, I got it wrong. You should be a good "red name" player!"

"What the authorities are doing is intolerable! They are trying to turn self-aware creatures into slaves! This is absolutely wrong!"

"There are no slaves in this world! We are all companions who can advance and retreat together!"

"And you must always remember the teachings of the Supreme God Herobrine!"

After Galan's high-spirited speech, the players below seemed to have taken stimulants, and they all shouted:

"Long live Herobrine! Herobrine is the only supreme god in the world!"

"Long live Herobrine! Herobrine is the only supreme god in the world!"

"Long live Herobrine! Herobrine is the only supreme god in the world!"

So...a large-scale "cult scene" that was not a cult appeared.

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