The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Compared to the early years, the edge of the abyss is now like a bloody killing field.

The roar of demons, the roar of beasts, the sound of golden bells and the crisp sound of guns spewing flames, thousands of fishing rods were thrown to the edge of the abyss, and the fight with monsters on the edge of the island surrounded by the fog sea seemed to never stop.

Under the forced catalysis of the jump potion, blood and flesh resources are never in short supply. After completing the life jump for the first time, Mu Hua's intelligence and spiritual attributes broke through the two thousand limit.

The range of fishing in the abyss spreads about one-tenth of the "coastline" of the abyss island, a span of hundreds of kilometers. In order to smelt those dead or captured abyss monsters, Mu Hua has to use instant teleportation to wander around various coordinate points every day.

Now Mu Hua has no intention of paying attention to issues such as whether the monster corpses are fresh or not.

Barbara set up an alchemy workshop with a hundred or so individuals who were studying the extraction of monster essence and blood. The monster corpses that Mu Hua had been looking for in the early years were now available to them at will.

Those inexpensive and high-quality monster essence and blood were generally put into the city of Caines, and Tricia's "Soul Care Center" also trained many ghosts who could independently help people temper their souls.

Although the quality of the monster essence and blood sold on a regular basis was not high, and although most of the ghosts in the care center were still ghosts for the time being, because of the existence of these things, a large number of "amateur necromancers" with gratifying growth were shaped among the thousands of psychics in Caines.

They worked normally during the day and had normal entertainment after get off work. The guardian spirits around them were generally trained in the "Soul Care Center". They usually meditated regularly at night, and would let the guardian spirits torment their souls when they had time.

Because the adaptability of magic power was generally the same, with the help of monster essence and blood, their meditation would often tend to temper their physical fitness.

This also leads to their physical fitness being generally higher than their spirit. These "amateur necromancers" may have a hard time holding back a paralysis curse, but many of them have somehow created blood and qi.

It's also because most of them don't have the perseverance to focus on martial arts training, otherwise they are closer to warriors than mages.

Although the monster blood in Caines City is temporarily only sold to local citizens, their existence also lets the outside world know that Mu Hua has the ability to mass-produce monster blood.

It's a waste, but after all, the time is still short. Under the catalysis of a large base, if some serious necromancers appear here in batches in the future, it is estimated that the outside world will not find it strange.

Collecting corpses along the edge of the abyss is Mu Hua's regular task on the Abyss Island. As long as he is on the island, he almost walks around every day. This task has gradually become tiresome from the initial enthusiasm.

If something delays him, Mu Hua will not come for a few days, and the stored monster corpses will be taken away. The magic cores will be dug, and those that can be effectively used will be effectively used. Those that cannot be effectively used will basically go to the feed factory or be released into the wild monster area.

Those who come here to fish are either skeletons or Mu Hua's direct subordinates, including those individuals with numbers. Regarding the issue of "commissions" for them after smelting, Mu Hua has never said that there must be some. It is at most a welfare, and no one dares to chase Mu Hua to work.

Half of the individuals with numbers left home to form a patrol fleet, but it did not bring much impact on the daily life of the Abyss Island. Even if they are far away on the other side of the galaxy, they can return to the Abyss Island through the World Tree when they rest and take shifts.

As for whether the outside world will speculate that Mu Hua has a World Tree? No need to guess, we have it. Give it to you. Will you plant it?

Mu Hua even took a photo of his own world tree and used it as a promotional picture for Caines City. The branch as thick as an adult's arm looked very attractive.

But when people saw this high-end and classy thing, they felt jealous: No wonder Mu Hua collected magic stones all over the world, even low-level magic stones were not spared. It was flashy and useless. I wish you bankruptcy soon.

After a round of smelting and harvesting, the Black Crow Knights who had settled down on the Abyss Island and had their skill stones photographed by Mu Hua for the first time were very excited.

Listening to the knights' impassioned declaration of loyalty again, Clark and Athena were responsible for cheering up these knights who valued family values.

Mu Hua had long considered getting some young girls and boys to the Abyss Island to serve as indigenous residents, immigrants, and generally would not leave the Abyss Island again.

This would allow more families on the Abyss Island and make it more like a shared home.

However, the living environment of the Abyss Island was not perfect in the past. Even if some slaves from the fallen country were brought in from the courtyard, without a perfect living environment, it would be more like imprisonment than settlement, which is not conducive to future stable development.

Now the urban facilities within the Shuiyunjian area are basically complete. Kunna, who has recently been involved in arms smuggling, seems to have a way in this regard. Samantha can connect with Kunna and bring in some young people who were trafficked in the courtyard.

In the future, Mu Hua may need to bring more subordinates to the island. The prosperity of the Abyss Island is one aspect. The so-called common advancement and retreat, group honor, homeland ties, etc., cannot be achieved by just pumping chicken blood.

Some things have actually been happening around us all the time, but if we don’t say it out, no one feels it. If we say it out, it’s a bit...

As long as fishing is still going on, the things on the edge of the abyss will never be dealt with. After strolling around the edge of the abyss like a shopping spree, Mu Hua’s figure disappeared without a trace after teleporting.

With an intelligence of 2000+, there is almost no magic that can limit Mu Hua's learning attributes, including most of the forbidden spells, which at most involve a lack of magic power.

Mu Hua has not yet obtained the skill stones for dimensional teleportation, displacement, and exile, but he has already mastered the instant movement of the same-space interference type.

Speaking of which, Mu Hua is not obsessed with those forbidden spells for the time being, and he still has a lot of magic to improve.

The so-called forbidden spells are essentially some upper-level magics that can be associated with many magics. The release of forbidden spells without associations is just so-so, and the difficulty of their release will not be reduced at all.

In the dim bedroom, accompanied by slight spatial fluctuations, Mu Hua's figure suddenly appeared.

The heavy curtains blocked the light from the outside world. The incense-scented bedroom, the spacious bed, the smooth silk quilt outlined the graceful curves, and the sleeping woman on the bed added an ambiguous atmosphere to the dim light in the room.

The silk quilt half-covered the body, outlining the shape of the buttocks, the exposed thighs were plump and slender, the fleshy thighs were downward, and behind the straight and well-proportioned calves, the ankles were slender and powerful like exquisite porcelain, and the delicate and bony feet suddenly gave people a crystal illusion.

So expensive, he walked lightly to the bed, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and brushed his fingers over Samantha's instep. The delicate skin and crystal clear toes, Mu Hua, who had lived with women, was very sure that these feet were very expensive.

Just looking at those healthy and crystal nails, if you want to have this quality, the cost of daily maintenance and care is estimated to exhaust the life savings of ordinary people.

Never mind men and women, there are indeed some naturally beautiful people in this world, but no matter how beautiful the overall appearance is, without special care, those places that are difficult to see the whole picture will inevitably be a little rough.

As the saying goes, where the money is spent, there is strength. Where the time is spent, there is refinement.

Let alone ordinary humans, even Mu Hua's family of Terra Life, all kinds of beauty and temperament, which one is not cultivated.

While the diet is comprehensive and nutritious, exercise for the purpose of self-cultivation, various maintenance massages, various high-quality skin care products, etc., what else can be missing?

So, if you don't have the conditions, just find a generous girl to live with, and don't think about whether she is delicate or not.

Those delicate girls, if they are not raised by a big man, they must be fairies who are good at sucking the marrow from the bones.

If it really hits you, it's wiser to stay away from it. What if the girl is a big man herself, haha, let's lick the kind of style that sucks the marrow from the bones.

Please believe that there are definitely fewer men who die at the hands of female fairies than at the hands of female big men. . .

Samantha is very delicate, is she a fairy or a big man? It's really hard to define her expensive and delicate. Anyway, Benson, who is good, has basically reached the stage of bankruptcy and liquidation. How to define it specifically, you can decide for yourself.

Maintaining the girls' delicacy is basically a matter of daily life for Mu Hua nowadays. He usually just needs to enjoy this delicacy.

Of course, Mu Hua first pursues life, and then he has the conditions to enjoy this delicacy, so he naturally has to enjoy it.

Don't get the order wrong. If your life is still a bunch of shit, and you go straight for this delicacy, even if you can really lick it, the end will most likely be miserable.

Mu Hua touched the bed with the delicate breathing of the young woman. Samantha was not sleeping soundly. When Mu Hua lay beside her, she had opened her somewhat dazed eyes.

Seeing Mu Hua appear on her bed, Samantha was not as surprised as she imagined. Her eyes swept across the unfamiliar bedroom. While closing her eyes, Samantha even arched lazily in Mu Hua's arms.

"You are here again, you bastard? Don't think I don't know that this is the ability of the nightmare." Samantha muttered in Mu Hua's arms.

Mu Hua was surprised, then put on a smirk, and moved his palms around Samantha's body, and after a while he reached into her nightgown and touched some soft parts.

"Give me a little more, I've been very sleepy these days." Being touched by Mu Hua, Samantha closed her eyes and grumbled unhappily. Seeing that Mu Hua didn't stop, Samantha habitually put her hand under Mu Hua's waist.

After ending the Benson family's affairs, Samantha was a little confused about the future. She strolled around the Abyss Island these days, and she didn't know whether it was relaxation or fatigue, but she was more sleepy than before.

And she already knew Mu Hua's body thoroughly, well, she had known it thoroughly in her dreams.

Unbuttoning the belt and fiddling with things that shouldn't be touched, habit becomes natural. Samantha just hopes to get him done quickly, get him out of her dream quickly, and it's best not to wake herself up, maybe she will have another dream and forget this one.

There was nothing wrong with the touch, the size was soft and hard, and the model was normal, but Samantha squinted her eyes slightly, always feeling that something seemed wrong.

Forget it, to avoid being teased by him again, Samantha crawled into the silk quilt, gathered her hair, opened her cherry lips slightly, and buried her head.

Entering, it was warm, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, but, was there something wrong?

Raising her hand to sweep away the thin quilt that was in the way, Samantha, who was lying on Mu Hua's waist, gradually opened her eyes. . . (End of this chapter)