The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

There was originally a deserted woodland like a boundary on the edge of the town and the new city, but now all the trees here have been cleared.

In the future, the church and market of Caines City will be built here. The amount of work here is relatively large, but there are professional construction companies involved in the construction and management here, so everything is in order.

I don’t know whether it is to calm things down or to show the belonging, but the various government funding applications of Caines City have been approved quite smoothly. Now these urban construction projects, including the wages of workers, do not need Mu Hua to pay out of his own pocket.

With the funds in place, the urban construction project has been launched, and the employment of ghosts has been carried out in an orderly manner. All kinds of trivial ghosts have seen it, and the ghosts in Caines City are not as manic or lifeless as before.

"Hello, Weber, have you found the source of the news?" After leaving the construction site, Mu Hua put away the pile of books that Rita gave him, and on the way to the farm, he called Webster.

There is no problem with the construction of the church. Rita has also gathered some of her old sisters to promote the legend of Aqua, the goddess of water, in the city of Caines.

Mu Hua had asked Rita to ask the engineers of the construction company to recommend some books on architecture for him, from entry level to advanced level, suitable for learning.

There is no way. If he wants to play earth magic well, especially the various things related to the mage camp, Mu Hua really needs to learn some knowledge of civil engineering.

Magic is not divine magic. When some spells are performed, you can't just imagine how you want it to turn. It is not surprising that some magic interferes with reality and causes effects other than magic.

Especially for earth magic, if you don't have any concept of things like building geology, let alone the strict specifications of the mage camp, even if you want to make a large-scale ground fissure, it may become a landslide and bury yourself in a minute.

Mu Hua didn't want any precious information. He just wanted the other party to recommend some book titles, and he could find them online. In the end, Rita helped him get all the books.

"Well, it was uploaded by a member of Disaster Annihilation, not a main combat member, and signed a short-term contract with Disaster Annihilation. In my opinion, it might be a trick of the Adventurer's Guild."

Webster replied, but it was Mu Hua who asked Webster to help find out who posted the news of him setting fire in Death Canyon on the Internet.

"Adventurer's Guild, huh, that Marcus even asked me about Death Canyon before, what are these guys thinking?" Mu Hua chuckled, he couldn't figure out the other party's intentions.

"If it's the Disaster Annihilation, they might be worried that you overlap with the area they want to capture, and they're trying to get the outside world to put pressure on you. After all, your flames have a big impact, and no one should like to be your neighbor."

"But you've already gone to Death Canyon, and Snow Ridge Ranch and Goblin Kingdom should be their first choice. They don't have to be so radical."

"If it's the Adventurer's Guild, the video upload with your consent can be said to be a warning to other forces, so that they don't mess with you casually."

"If not, it should be an ambush, maybe preparing to mobilize public opinion to contain you when you lose control." Webster analyzed.

"Lose control? If I'm still afraid of this kind of public opinion, I won't blatantly set fire to the city." Mu Hua frowned.

"Haha, don't think too much, I guess it's the branch chief over there who's messing around, at most he's worried that you'll tear him down too much in the future." Webster said with a smile.

"That fat guy Marcus?" Mu Hua asked.

"Well, the means are too poor. Do you want me to say hello to Truman for you?" Webster said.

"Okay, you mention it to him later, and I will also tell Sweet of the disaster, how is the situation of Lin Feng checked?"

Mu Hua did not take the uploading of information too seriously. It was not a big deal. From the moment he became a ghost god, as long as he moved, such things would not be less in the future. In contrast, Mu Hua paid more attention to Lin Feng's situation.

"It has been checked clearly. The background is very clean, the family background is clean, the parents are ordinary people, and there is no bad record in the past. A kid who got dog shit."

"He had contact with the Samsara Palace for a short time, that is, two months before he went to your place, but you can also let Odysseus help you with the specific situation of the Samsara Palace. Do you want to use that kid?" Webster said.

"Well, I heard that he resigned. Since he wants to pester Taibesha, I just happen to be in need of a saint son here." Mu Hua replied.

"Ha, you really do everything, who are you going to preach for?" Webster said happily.

"Retarded, cough, Aqua, the goddess of water." Mu Hua coughed dryly.

"You didn't mean to say the retarded goddess just now?" Webster's tone was weird.

"No, there was a crazy ghost next to me just now." Mu Hua replied seriously, and Melinda looked at Mu Hua strangely.

This guy is still not serious, but he gives people a sense of harmlessness. Looking at Mu Hua's back, Melinda thought to herself.

After ending the call with Webster, Mu Hua contacted Sweet, the leader of the Disaster Annihilation. During the star patrol meeting, they added each other's contact information when they met with the monster commander.

After mentioning the team member who uploaded the video about him without authorization to Sweet, Sweet immediately launched an investigation.

After confirming that it was impossible for that person to obtain the video of Mu Hua at that time from his team, and not mentioning the matter in the team, Sweet only asked Mu Hua whether he wanted an intact body or the head. Mu Hua smiled and told him to deal with it himself, and it could be counted in his "killing quota".

Adventure teams do sign contracts and are free to come and go. People may turn a blind eye to their cheating, but adventure teams treat spies and traitors more harshly than the military.

There is basically no accusation of imprisonment for traitors and spies, and three cuts and six holes are basically light. In this regard, the rules within the adventure team are more inclined to the kind of gang loyalty than the law.

With Mu Hua's current status and strength, that person's behavior has already constituted a hidden danger that will cause harm to the team as a whole, especially since he is still accepting external instructions, and the normal rules are obviously no longer applicable to him.

Disaster annihilation cannot tolerate him, and Mu Hua doesn't care whether he is killed or not, but Mu Hua will not show the slightest softness and kindness at this time, and he cannot show it.

Mu Hua made an appointment with Sweet to meet later to see if there is any opportunity for cooperation, and then ended the communication with Sweet.

Trivial matters, but they must be dealt with.

As for Lin Feng who always pesters Taibesha, unlike Clark's group, Mu Hua cannot help him improve like other members of the logistics team for the time being.

There is no special reason. It's not that he doesn't trust her, but there is a simple reason for him not to trust her.

It just so happens that Aqua is in need of a saint son, so don't waste your time in the logistics team. It's a rare chance to be "reborn", so hurry up and return to your duties and be a promising prophet. It's also a good opportunity to help our Aqua sect become a regular sect.

A sect with a saint son is a good sect, worthy of belief, no problem!

Don't do it? Ha, then let Taibesha say it. You dare to think about love after being reborn. If you don't want to do it, get out.

Tao Lesi said earlier that the red line on him is anxious to throw it to the girl. If you want to fall in love, then be ready to be a cow and a horse. Do you really think the ancient scam is fake?

"Sir, is it time for you to make some clothes?" Melinda asked Mu Hua as they walked east along the farm to the breeding farm that Ivan was going to build at the corner of the Norred Mountain.

Well, Mu Hua had never bought any clothes because he didn't have a magic shield. Earlier, his dragon-skin windbreaker was also burned by his own concentrated fire. At this time, Mu Hua was still wearing the trousers and shirt he made when he first learned the Purgatory Armament.

You know, it's winter now. Although the temperature has no effect on Mu Hua, it's a bit strange to walk around outside in this outfit.

"Well, contact a tailor and ask him to go to the hotel. You tell me, make a suit or a hunting suit. In fact, I prefer the suit thug style." Mu Hua said casually when he heard the dog barking in the distance.

The trousers and shirt on Mu Hua's body can only be considered barely fit, and if it is a full suit, fit and not fit are completely two concepts in terms of comfort.

He had never learned tailoring. It was no problem to use the Purgatory Armor to make keratin and tails on his body, but it was a bit troublesome to make clothes. It was okay to make them close to the body, but it was a bit troublesome to make them fit.

And he was just about to study civil engineering and geology, but these things were not as convenient as skill stones. Tailoring and the like, let's talk about it in a few years.

Magic is very convenient, but it's not like you can draw a magic circle and get everything. Do you want to replace the master without some professional knowledge? Don't make a fuss, that's not magic, that's called making a wish. . .

"I've contacted him, but he doesn't provide door-to-door service. His store is in the new city." Melinda seemed to have paid attention to Mu Hua's dress for a long time.

"So awesome, is he dead?" Mu Hua was surprised.

"Dead." Melinda said that the other party was already a ghost.

"He's still so awesome after he died." Mu Hua laughed and said that there were ghosts in Caines who didn't buy his account.

"He's a craftsman, and not all ghosts are afraid of dying again." Melinda spread her hands.

"Well, let's go back and have a look. We still need to coax this kind of professional talent. Don't let him commit suicide." Mu Hua nodded.

His judgment of talent is very simple. Those who talk are not as good as those who work, and those who work are not as good as those who have a job. (End of this chapter)