My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

New buildings in the game update of Chapter 236!

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just now.

Pure white space.

At this time, Herman had cut off communication with Chris. He supported his head with one hand, leaning on the table, and did not look very energetic.

"Dennis and Vivian should be about the same..."

He seemed to be a little melancholy as he muttered to himself, too many things had happened in recent days, and although their lineup was allocated according to the established rules, they were still too busy to handle it.

Jared is currently on leave because his carrier was damaged some time ago. It's really a good thing for him.

The situation on Chris's side has reached the acceptance stage. I believe that it will be able to be used on the enemy soon.

Barton's "old father" seems to be busy taking care of the children at home. I heard that they had a conflict. He probably has no time to work during this period. I don't know when he will come back to help share the burden.

“It’s really difficult~”

Herman slumped down on the table. Really…why can't someone give him a holiday? It's very difficult for one person to manage a bunch of people!

Just when he thought that no one could see him in such a bad state, he looked up and saw Azrael standing in front of the round table, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Yo, man, are you playing dumb?"

"As the founder, will you become so decadent one day?" Azrael stroked his chin and spoke with some ill intention.

"Oh…."

Herman narrowed his eyes slightly, then straightened his posture and looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him. He knew without guessing that his mission was probably a failure.

Otherwise, this guy wouldn't have come back so early, not to mention...Herman actually never thought that this guy would come back.

"Failed?"

"That's about right. I did meet the boss after all. It's pretty good to be able to escape unscathed."

Azrael spread his hands indifferently, his tone seemed very casual, as if the guy who had escaped earlier was not himself.

"Boss...?" Herman raised an eyebrow and glanced at the man in front of him. His clothes were slightly damaged, but his wounds were gradually healing.

"That's normal. It's rare that the other party didn't kill you..."

"Since you have nothing to gain, then there is no need to come. I am not interested in someone who has not brought back any useful information."

Azrael was not surprised, as it was normal for the other party to react like this. However, he did not expect... that he would let him go so easily. It was a little hard to believe.

"You mean I can leave now? I don't need to come here anymore, right?"

"Don't worry, I just want you to do your own thing temporarily. If I need you for something else, I will find you."

Azrael's face darkened slightly, and he knew that this guy was not as kind as he imagined, but there was nothing he could do... This game attracted him more than he thought.

On second thought, I might as well just treat it as a part-time job in this game for fun.

After Herman didn't want to continue talking nonsense with that guy, in just a blink of an eye, Azrael was thrown into the square of the player city, probably being kicked out of the space.

"Tsk..." Azrael's expression gradually became very ugly. He shook his head, looking very helpless.

The people at the top are really willful, ordering people around... if they want something, they call them, and if they don't want something, they kick them out.

However, this is a rare free time after all. At least during this time he does not need to be "forced" to work for someone, which means he can have more fun.

Thinking of this, Azrael felt a little better. He planned to go out of town for a walk, preferably to the place that almost cost him his life. As the saying goes, the more setbacks, the braver you become. This aroused a little interest in him.

Since the point had been marked earlier, Azrael did not need to walk there. It was much more convenient to use the system to teleport directly.

However, the location of this place is somewhat special. It happens to be located in a snowy mountain area that is more remote from the main base of the Undead Legion.

Azrael had just arrived here, and with a quick glance he saw a strange building not far away. It was surrounded by a circle of magma with sparks, and there were blocks emitting a strange purple glow.

"what is that?"

Just as he was feeling puzzled, his mind suddenly recalled the new content updated by the "official old login" some time ago, combined with this "new building" that was originally impossible to refresh.

"New...in the game? I'm a pioneer?"

Azrael narrowed his eyes slightly, and almost subconsciously gave up paying attention to the main base. He began to feel curious about this suddenly appearing building.

Perhaps he was too focused on observing, he accidentally stepped on empty space and fell directly into the falling snow. If he hadn't used a shovel to dig himself out at the critical moment.

Maybe you'll get some snow equipment here.

"!!!"

Azrael awkwardly used a shovel to prop himself up. His whole body was covered with traces of ice and snow, and there were even a few tiny snowflakes hanging on the tip of his nose.

"C...I almost forgot this place has this feature."

"It's a bit cold..."

Azrael frowned and climbed up carefully. He had to be more careful this time...so as not to fall into the snow again.

Then, he shook off the traces of snow that still remained on his body, and tentatively poked the snow surface underneath with the shovel in his hand. After confirming that it was correct, he moved little by little to a relatively safer position closer to the portal.

Perhaps because of the characteristics of magma, there was no sign of falling snow nearby, but instead there was a part of irregular rock area.

Azrael put away the shovel in his hand. He looked up and down at the portal in front of him, and the next second he opened the existing system... the reality camera provided by it!

As the saying goes, don't panic when something happens, post a forum first~

"Click, click!" Two frozen moments. This camera can even print in real time! Azrael caught the pictures printed out from the bottom of the camera and uploaded them to the forum.

Of course, this is anonymous.

Azrael had no experience in marketing, so he simply uploaded a photo with a message asking for help.

All that's left to do is wait.