Chapter 782 The Fortune Teller’s Request
Chapter 782 The Fortune Teller’s Request
The blood beast ancestor has been reborn for the second time and survived to this day. How talented and brilliant is he?
Ever since it knew Mu Yu and recovered until now, it has never seen Mu Yu fight a battle without confidence, and during the last battle at the Disaster Beast Desert Test Field, this kid had given it the all-out plan.
He even has a real life-saving item for a first-level demigod. In his own remote and newly developed sea area, what kind of enemy could threaten his life or even be beyond the first-level demigod?
The Blood Beast Ancestor picked his nose, flicked it aside casually, and muttered:
"You'd be a fool if the old ancestor believed you. If you have such an opportunity in the future, just call me the old ancestor first, okay?"
"seriously?"
Mu Yu was surprised. He had never heard such a perverted request.
"What else? I promise you, Grandpa, I'll leave it here!!!"
The Blood Beast Ancestor also retorted with the same attitude as the little Poro, and his momentum was as fierce as it could be.
"To be honest, I actually had an opportunity when I came here this time."
As soon as Mu Yu finished speaking, the Blood Beast Ancestor in front of him immediately lost his face. "You're not in prison, are you really serious about this?"
Just as the Blood Beast Ancestor coughed tactically and was about to refuse, Mu Yu was quick-witted and took out two-thirds of the Linyu Sky Phoenix Emperor's blood essence and said pretentiously:
"Oh my, I was thinking, if you agree to accompany me, I will return the blood essence I got from last time to you and directly give you a complete twelfth-level, pseudo-demigod blood essence."
"What are you talking about? Listen to what you are talking about!?"
Putting the container into his pocket with a righteous look on his face, the Blood Beast Ancestor changed his face like a Peking Opera, patted his chest and promised:
"For your ancestor, I would go through fire and water, even if it meant stabbing him in the back!"
At this point, Mu Yu no longer tried to hide the truth and said directly:
"Go somewhere with me."
"where to?"
"Skywrath Sea, False God Dungeon."
"??? Uh... well, the ancestor is in a hurry to pee, so I'll return this essence and blood to you first. The ancestor will be back soon~"
When the Blood Beast Ancestor heard Mu Yu's abnormal request, he immediately guessed that Mu Yu was going to go deep into the dragon's den and tiger's lair and drag him to be a scapegoat.
Damn, he just escaped death a few days ago, and now he wants to seek excitement, how can he be so rebellious! He cherishes his life very much, how could he possibly accompany Mu Yu to make trouble?
"Why are you panicking? If I'm guessing correctly, the twelfth-level blood essence I promised you hasn't been used up yet, right?
Now there is a pseudo-demigod-level essence and blood waiting for you to use, are you really going to give up like this?"
Mu Yu was not in a hurry and directly said:
"Besides, don't you know my true strength now? Are you worried about the Skywrath Sea dungeon this time?"
"Let alone a pseudo-demigod, even if a true demigod came, wouldn't we be able to defeat him even if we joined forces?"
Confidence naturally emerged. Looking at Mu Yu's calm demeanor and listening carefully to Mu Yu's explanation, the Blood Beast Ancestor paused for a few seconds, then looked thoughtful and brainstormed:
"No, it seems like what you said actually makes a little sense!?"
"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Old Ancestor. You're really going backwards the longer you live. Even pseudo-demigods are terrified. Now that things have come to this, I'll go by myself."
Seeing that the time was almost right, Mu Yu continued to sigh mysteriously, and then he used the teleportation array given by the fortune teller directly, and opened it at the original location of the Beast Desert defense line very strategically.
No matter whether you go or not, I have made up my mind that you go. If you don't go, you can be watched by the fortune teller here. Anyway, we don't know the real strength of that old guy. It is definitely safe as he is watching the dragon's nest here.
"Oh my god! You're so mean!"
The Blood Beast Ancestor was unable to stop it. He felt like crying when he saw Mu Yu's evil smile. The teleportation array was formed in an instant. It was obvious that this was the work of a true demigod-level strongman.
"Fuck you, this time the ancestor has been badly tricked by you!"
Cursing, the Blood Beast Ancestor put the precious blood of the Scaled Feathered Sky Phoenix Emperor into his pocket, sighed, and followed Mu Yu towards the glowing portal in front of him.
If it is a blessing, it will not be a disaster. If it is a disaster, it cannot be avoided. In the past, every time I followed this guy Mu Yu, I made a fortune. I hope that this time I will be lucky enough to make its ancestor restrain himself.
The blood beast magic circle opened in seconds, and the ancestor concealed his breath and appearance at the first moment. This was a skill he created when he was at the demigod level, and now he used it with ease.
"Let's go then!"
Mu Yu smiled and crossed the crystal blue portal with the Blood Beast Ancestor. In the blink of an eye, after a strong sense of weightlessness, the two appeared on the fortune teller's island.
Before the Blood Beast Ancestor could take in the surroundings, an old man with an immortal look approached with a playful smile. Before Mu Yu and the Blood Beast Ancestor could react, he looked them over with a grin.
"Not bad, they are all good seedlings of the Demigod level, especially the man in black robe. Is he your protector, Mu Yu? He is hiding well."
"Fuck..."
The Blood Beast Ancestor felt the terrifying gaze and cursed Mu Yu's family a hundred and eight times in his heart.
No wonder you're so worried. This isn't just something a first-level demigod can't handle. Old Biden... he's a second-level demigod, right? And... who knows? He might even be hiding something.
The Blood Beast Ancestor felt so sad that he wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that he had been tricked. Behind this glorious avenue was an iron wall. This time... there was no way back.
No need to think too much, my disguise has been seen through by this old man, damn... what a scumbag.
"Hello, Senior Divination!"
Mu Yu didn't care about the Blood Beast Ancestor's opinion. He had already boarded the black ship and the fortune teller was watching. It was impossible for him to run back at this time.
The fortune teller stroked his white beard, smiled and nodded:
"Don't worry, my granddaughter is still practicing and will be here soon."
The fortune teller didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly to Mu Yu:
"As an old man, I don't get involved in those nonsense things. To be honest, I asked my granddaughter to go with you this time because of a prop."
"Because the dungeon can only accommodate epic tier 12, I, the old man, cannot go there alone. Therefore, over the years, I have sought out the younger generation of strong men to help me fulfill my wish."
"Props?"
Mu Yu was puzzled. How could something that could interest a demigod-level expert be found in a pseudo-demigod-level copy?
"You may be confused by this, but what I want, old man, is a broken chessboard."
The fortune teller was in high spirits, and his words were full of longing:
"That's a chess game with an unfinished game, inside the hall at the highest point of the dungeon..."
"The key to whether I can break through to the third level of Demigod lies on that chessboard."
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