My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

Chapter 157 There is no choice anymore.

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Galan didn't bother with Null. He then started asking Mu why he suddenly came here.

"Mu, why did you suddenly think of coming to see me?"

"Do you remember what I said last time? That person told me to come find Herobrine or something."

"You...you mean him?!"

Galan looked at Mu with an expression of disbelief. It was at this moment that he realized what happened during that time in the Duskwood and...what Famira had said.

"Who are you talking about?"

Null's cold voice was like a revelation, waking Galan who was still immersed in his memories.

Galan looked a little hesitant, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain to Null. This matter was complicated, and... he didn't want them to know that there was another guy hidden in his body.

At least... not now.

Perhaps because he noticed the hesitation of the person next to him, Mu spoke up first and answered on behalf of Galan.

"He's just a rather mysterious guy, and we're not very familiar with him." Mu pretended to be calm and took the lead for Galan, intending to help him conceal the existence of another person.

“…A mysterious friend? Is that true?” Null looked at Galan standing aside with a bit of surprise, as if he wanted to find out something wrong from his face or actions.

"Oh, yes, yes, it's a rather mysterious friend!" Galan was sweating profusely. He subconsciously curled the ends of his hair by his ears. Although he was trying to pretend to be calm, he didn't know if he could fool people.

Null narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at his "subconscious" action. In just a moment, he concluded that this guy was lying, but he did not expose him directly. Instead, he responded casually as usual: "Okay, I get it."

Perhaps, even Galan himself did not react, and his unconscious actions directly exposed that he was lying.

“Haha…” Galan laughed awkwardly twice, then guiltily turned his gaze away, intending to avoid looking into his eyes.

Then, he asked slowly, as if intentionally or unintentionally: "Um...Null, don't you have anything else to do? Mu and I have something to discuss next, you..."

Null frowned slightly and couldn't help but let out a light "tsk". He glanced at Galan's guilty face and turned around decisively, intending not to disturb the two guys anymore.

"You guys chat." Just this short sentence deeply reflected Null's "slightly" dissatisfied mood.

“Well...did you provoke him?” Mu raised his eyebrows and nudged Galan with his elbow.

"It's not me. I didn't have it. How could it be me?!" Galan asked three questions in a row with a panic-stricken look on his face. But then he thought, it seems that it does have something to do with him, right?

But the following topic is indeed not suitable for Null to hear.

"So you sent him away, what do you want to talk to me about?" Mu was too lazy to listen to this guy's chatter any longer, so he decisively chose to throw out a sentence and get straight to the point.

"That's right, I think Famira...didn't he ask you to come to my king? He probably meant for you to join our camp."

"Just like the weapon assembly table I just showed you, for some reason, I can't make firearms..."

"But you can, so I think maybe... that's why he asked you to come?"

Galan boldly expressed his guess about the guy who had asked Mu to find Herobrine. When he learned that Mu could make that kind of weapon not long ago, he had already decided to let this guy stay here.

"Well... is there a possibility that this kind of firearm cannot be made with a blueprint, but needs to be made by you yourself." Mu Chuai touched his chin and probably realized something from what that guy said.

"What is that? Can't it be synthesized directly?"

"Of course not. If it were that easy... wouldn't everyone have a laser gun or something? That scene is a little hard for me to imagine..."

Mu found it hard to imagine a scene where a group of players holding Gatling guns, submachine guns and other weapons were sweeping across a group of monsters... It felt like a crushing defeat.

By then, not only the monsters, but even the living space of the indigenous people will be squeezed. With such powerful weapons, why do we need to abide by the rules of the world?

These same ideas are exactly why Notch refused to add this type of module.

"This will destroy the balance of the world."

"Actually, I think... there is no need for this kind of thing to appear in this world."

Mu paused and placed the silver ingot in his hand on the weapon assembly table. He seemed a little hesitant. Although the gun in his inventory was of a similar structure, he had just checked the gun module they added.

A bit too... a bit foul?

"You just said that the reason you couldn't do it is probably because new rules have been added to it." Mu looked at the red and blue weapon assembly table and frowned slightly. The large area of ​​red exterior alone made people feel uncomfortable.

"Don't tell me it really has to be a one-to-one restoration?" Galan looked at Mu in disbelief. He had never played a module that had to be restored one-to-one.

If someone doesn't have any common sense about weapons, wouldn't it be impossible to make one? For example... monsters who have never come into contact with this type of thing, or the natives of this world.

The only beneficiaries of this module are players who know how to make it. It is not intended to make the world a better place.

"It looks like that, but it will still take some time to make it. I'm not that fast. I've only made this beloved gun in my hand."

Mu said as he took out the "Beretta 92F Black Pistol" from the inventory. It looked very delicate, but it was not as damaging as the weapons on the assembly table.

"Mu, I actually agree with your opinion... It's a pity that things have come to this point, and we have no other choice."

Galan suddenly raised his hand and gently placed it on Mu's shoulder. His face showed an unusually calm expression at this moment. The breeze blew gently, and his dazzling golden hair also fluttered in the wind, as if shining with golden light.

"That road is no longer viable. We can only choose another road called transcendence."

"Mu, I'll leave this matter to you..."