The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Didn't the seventh one die long ago? ! Where did this guy come from? !

Looking at Mu Hua who was gradually shrouded in gray fog among the dragons, Penelope cursed in her heart.

Touching the original sin at such a young age can be said to be hereditary, or a talent inherited from the previous generation, but these magic dragons are too much, right?

The magic system is complicated and difficult to see the details, but the magic dragon summoned beasts are not made casually. So many magic dragon summoned beasts seem to have become a benchmark for measuring strength, no, strength and financial resources!

Terror Riders still have certain stereotypes. They are derived from the Pale Lord and have a certain chance of enslavement, but magic dragons and terror riders are not the same thing.

Not only do magic dragons need the roots of dragon corpses to be derived, but they are also born with the arrogance of the upper dragon clan and the viciousness of undead creatures.

Without the temptation of desire, it is difficult to make them obedient, let alone make them willing to transform into summoned beasts after enslavement.

As a witch who has touched greed, Penelope is good at taming slaves and making summoned beasts. She knows very well that it is better to try to enslave evil dragons than to work hard on the dragons.

She has not yet been able to enslave the upper dragons. How can this young man in front of her make so many evil dragons? Is it jealousy? ! ?

She is angry and afraid. Although she has many summoned beasts, they are completely crushed in front of the dragons. Even if the mountain-like magic bear can fight against the dragons to a certain extent, it is also a one-on-one fight.

As long as two dragons come out at the same time, it is difficult to form a slight resistance. Her earth bear was pounced on by the dragon and it was crisp.

Have a one-on-one fight!

Her curse was deadly by Mu Hua, and the slightest fluctuation of magic power on her body would be dispelled.

Damn, at such a young age, how twisted must her mind be to practice dispelling to such a degree? !

Originally, she wanted to give him a death doom. At that time, she sacrificed two cities to gain Doris's approval. It was also because of Doris's help that she touched greed.

But this restless young man in front of her had already experienced the doom of death.

She had encountered countless powerful enemies in her life, but no enemy had ever made her so frustrated.

This little guy, who might not even be a fraction of her age, was definitely not as strong as the enemies she had encountered, but he seemed to restrain her everywhere.

Facing Mu Hua, Penelope felt like she had all the strength but couldn't use it. No, it wasn't a feeling, it was that she really couldn't hold back the magic, the damn dispel!

And until this moment, Penelope remembered that she didn't even know Mu Hua's name.

Long-term pride made Penelope not take Mu Hua seriously at all. She originally thought that Mu Hua was just a toy for her to kill time.

But at this moment, this toy seemed to be placed between strange cliffs and strange mountains, and next to this toy, there were five ferocious dragons squatting!!!

"Tell me, why do you come here to kill people?" Ignoring the three dragons killing around him, Mu Hua stared at Penelope. When he asked, the touch of jealousy pinched Melinda to his side.

"Pah~!" Melinda was knocked unconscious with a slap. He had some connection with Webster's little secretary. He knocked her unconscious and threw her aside. As for the life and death of other witches, Mu Hua no longer cared at all.

"Young man, the things here have nothing to do with you. I have obtained sufficient authorization. I am dealing with the hidden dangers that threaten the empire. Leave here, otherwise you will be an enemy of the empire!"

Even in the face of several dragons staring at her, Penelope still did not ask Mu Hua's name. The ugly corpse witch's face turned back into a beautiful woman's appearance again. The witch in the double body seemed to be trying to calm her mood.

"The empire authorized, the empire authorized you to cast a sleeping spell in the city?" Mu Hua hated the sarcasm. Thinking that Old Morey and others might be in trouble, Mu Hua was extremely irritated.

But the world is not so kind, and the happy ending did not happen. When Mu Hua was finally able to communicate normally with Penelope, something really happened to Old Morey and the others.

. . . . . . .

In the quiet town, as time passed, some out-of-control and crashed vehicles made explosions from time to time, breaking the silence of the town.

Large groups of mosquitoes gathered everywhere like strange clouds, and the exploding fireballs ignited patches of insect swarms. Some confused ghosts had appeared in the town, and the skeleton wizard led by the gardener killed mosquitoes all the way.

When the gardener came to Old Barron's tavern, the tavern seemed to have become a nest of insects.

Corpses, shriveled corpses, a large number of shriveled corpses gathered together, and hundreds of sleeping skeleton warriors near the corpses.

Old Barron, Old Morey, Ivan, Gena, Pete, Holman, Tim, Rita, Sam, Dorn, Selma, etc. . .

Wow, there are still night hunters and the captain of the guard, Loreni.

Wow, a town meeting was supposed to be held here today, but now, all the important people in Bear Pig Town are gone.

All these people have turned into mummies, and they have also bred countless mosquitoes.

"We are under the order of our master Mu Hua to eliminate blood-sucking mosquitoes and protect the townspeople. All ghosts, retreat behind the skeleton as soon as possible." The tavern turned into a morgue, and the gardener said to the bewildered ghosts among the corpses and mosquitoes.

Some bloody heroes, I have to say, these people are really heroes in the town.

Because their gathering also caused the gathering of mosquitoes, which greatly reduced the danger of citizens lying dead in other places.

Well, they were sucked into mummies by mosquitoes, and then, under the influence of a jealous ghost, they didn't die completely, but turned into ghosts. Is this considered a good deed without a good reward? Cough...

"Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~" Hundreds of exploding fireballs bombarded the tavern, and the townspeople who turned into ghosts hid behind the skeleton wizards, watching the countless mosquitoes that took their lives turn into ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

The mosquitoes in the tavern were cleared. Although they didn't understand the situation, the ghosts knew that there were mosquitoes that took people's lives in the town.

Amid the ghosts' chattering, the skeleton wizards led by the gardener dispersed, and under the guidance of the ghosts, they went door to door to clean up mosquitoes and try to collect those townspeople who had not been harmed by mosquitoes.

A moment later, the crying and cursing of ghosts came from all over the town. It seems that many ghosts have reunited with their families who have also turned into ghosts...

Mu Hua didn't know what mechanism the color domain used to create this kind of insect swarm, but although there were many mosquitoes of the great demon Barber, they were far less dangerous than the locusts of Taurus.

These mosquitoes had almost no attack power. If they were locusts of Taurus, as long as there were enough of them, the headless knight might be eaten to pieces by them, but for the skeleton undead, these mosquitoes even lost the ability to suck blood.

These mosquitoes were almost harmless to the undead.

Many people died in the town, but these gardeners had no choice but to try their best to drive away and eliminate mosquitoes, eliminating these mosquitoes that seemed to be able to multiply endlessly with blood sucking.

The contractor's task was much easier than that of the gardener. He only needed to guard the hotel, and even had time to move Tricia to the hotel for centralized stacking.

The only magical thing about him was that the living puppets in the hotel were actually knocked over by the sleeping spell. This top curse was really fierce.

Compared to the contractor and the gardener who followed orders step by step, Wednesday had some surprises.

Unlike other places where blood-sucking mosquitoes were flying everywhere, when Wednesday brought the Skeleton Mage and the Dragon Tooth Soldier to the third block, he soon found something unusual.

This was originally the dirtiest and messiest area in the town, but now it is clean and tidy, and there is no sign of blood-sucking mosquitoes.

The Dragon Tooth Soldier kicked open the door of the roadside house. Some townspeople were sleeping in the house, but they slept peacefully, and there were no mosquitoes sucking blood from them.

After checking several places along the way, Wednesday was puzzled, but still took the Skeleton Mage to Kunna's office.

Not too far from the office, in front of a nightclub with a sign of "degenerate", Wednesday actually saw a living person wandering on the roadside.

A sunny and handsome young man, about 30 years old, tall, handsome, wearing a casual suit that made him look a bit dissolute.

"Huh? Basanimu, the undead? Did you cause the trouble in the town?" When the young man saw Wednesday appear with a large group of skeletons, he asked, and the unique light of the punishment spell gathered on his raised palm.

The young man's attitude was casual, as if he was not prepared to wait for Wednesday's answer before attacking.

"No, don't do it. I came here to protect humans under the order of my master Mu Hua." When Wednesday spoke quickly, more than a hundred dragon tooth soldiers had already drawn their bone knives and stepped forward to protect Wednesday and the skeleton mages behind them.

"Huh? Dragon tooth soldiers?" The young man recognized the dragon tooth soldiers by the color of their bones. Disdain flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have some taboos, but he dispersed the spell in his hand.

"Lucifer, I am the owner here." The young man pointed to himself and then to the nightclub with the sign of "Degenerate".

"There are still people in the town who are not affected by the curse, but this street is my territory, you don't have to worry about it." Lucifer waved his hand and said to Wednesday.

"I haven't heard that this is the territory of an angel. We are going to the office of Fate Particles. You'd better not cause trouble." Wednesday, who looked like black smoke, was wrapped around a dragon tooth soldier and said to Lucifer.

Based on the breath of Lucifer's spell, Wednesday recognized that Lucifer should be an angel.

If it were in the past, Wednesday might still be afraid of angels, but now, it's like who doesn't have angels in their family. Not only do we have angels in our family, but we also have big demons, and our master has touched the original sin.

It's just an angel. At worst, he can run away in the body of a dragon tooth soldier and then bring his master back to destroy his place.

Wednesday said to Lucifer in a rather tough way.

"Hmm? Bastard, are you a human's family? Mu Hua, Mu Hua, oh, I seem to have heard his name. I was originally planning to go to the town... Haha, forget it, why am I telling you this, go away, I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise... Haha..."

Lucifer frowned slightly, a trace of anger flashed across his face, but he turned to sneer and waved at Wednesday with disdain.

The roar of multiple dragons came from a distance, and the young man who had ignored Wednesday and tried to leave with one hand in his pocket and strolled away stopped.

Subconsciously looking in the direction of the Sprinkle Branch, Lucifer launched a spell that seemed to have a detection effect, and then his face seemed to twitch twice.

Just when Wednesday was unhappy with Lucifer's previous behavior, he saw Lucifer turn around and go into the nightclub called "Degenerate" without looking back. (End of this chapter)