The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Life is full of accidents, especially losing the fishing rod again. After five days on the Abyss Island, Mu Hua realized this deeply.

When meditating, the magic power either impacts the brain and washes away the magic sea, or cleanses the bone and blood nourishing cells.

The improvement in magic adaptability allowed Mu Hua to experience unprecedented fulfillment and fullness.

But if the fishing rod is lost, it is still lost. No matter how fulfilling the meditation is, is it as refreshing as directly eating attribute crystals?

After being taught a lesson by the Goblin General, Mu Hua immediately strengthened his spirit and learned the Undead Bone Shield as a way of comforting himself.

During the five days on the Island of the Abyss, Mu Hua watched the 98% progress of "Fishing the Abyss" in his spare time.

He finally discovered that fishing rods are not meant to be used one by one. As soon as he got a few more fishing rods, he would just meditate honestly.

If you don't store a few fishing rods, fishing for monsters and other things will be really annoying.

After getting up early in the morning, Mu Hua walked out of the empty suite on the third floor.

"Deman, how is the collection of magic stones?" Mu Hua shouted from a distance when he came to the first floor and saw Deman taking a nap on the bar.

"..." Deman was stunned and looked up at Mu Hua, seeming to doubt whether he or Mu Hua hadn't woken up.

"Boss, is Landon's working environment already so cruel? I remember this was an issue we discussed at noon yesterday?" Deman questioned.

"Well... it's morning! Okay, I'm just reminding you." Mu Hua's tone was stagnant. He had a serious jet lag problem now. After all, he had been squatting on the Island of the Abyss for less than half a month.

"Bring me some breakfast." Xiao Xiao was a little tough, and Mu Hua patted a passing puppet to change the subject.

"Mu, I think you should pay attention to your attitude in this regard. I even wanted to call the Labor Department just now. I want to confirm the specific matters of labor bullying." Deman complained and walked out of the bar.

Walking to Mu Hua's side, Deman raised his hand and patted Mu Hua's shoulder.

"Pop!" There was a faint crisp sound, and Deman 'felt' an illusion of the mirror being shattered on Mu Hua.

"You...?" Deman frowned in confusion.

"Very good, you can call the labor department now. You just smashed a necromancer's bone shield, haha." Mu Hua looked at Deman, and the weird smile on his lips made Deman take two steps back subconsciously.

"Bone shield!" A pale magic circle emerged from Mu Hua's body, and the magic circle dissipated. It seemed that nothing had changed, but Mu Hua put a bone shield on himself.

Unlike defensive magic that has a duration of existence, the Undead Bone Shield is more like a status magic that can be maintained after being released without any impact on its own activities.

But just like Deman's slap, it can also destroy it.

"Hey~, this magic is not easy to learn? I remember that you only gained spiritual vision not long ago, right?" Deman was surprised and whispered.

"There is always a kind of creature called genius in the world. They cannot be measured by common sense." Mu Hua pointed at himself with his thumb. At this time, the puppet of life had already brought him a breakfast.

A bacon sandwich, two hard-boiled eggs, a cup of coffee, and a nutritional supplement, the hotel's breakfast was ridiculously simple.

At this time, the three adventurers who were also having breakfast in the restaurant noticed the movement just now. One of them pointed at Mu Hua, the other two shook their heads, and the three stopped paying attention to Mu Hua.

"Perhaps you are right, are they really brother and sister? Maybe you are more talented than Miss Tebitha. Did you use false information in front of Mrs. Samantha earlier?"

Deman glanced at the adventurers in the direction of the restaurant, sat next to Mu Hua, and asked in a low voice.

Mu Hua peeled an egg and stuffed it into his mouth, pretending not to hear Deman's question. Deman was thoughtful but stopped asking.

"Mu, let your hellhound out, I'll prepare some food for it." Deman did not ask about Mu Hua's abilities, but his voice was quite loud, but it attracted the attention of several adventurers.

"Huh? Are you sure?" Mu Hua was confused.

"Of course, not to mention the hellhounds, your skeleton warriors should also be released. At least this will give the hotel more mysterious elements and prevent others from treating us as nouveau riche." Deman lowered his voice again.

"A hotel that controls demons and summoned beasts. I think more adventurers will be willing to come and stay in the hotel for a few days."

"Oh, as long as you like it." Mu Hua suddenly realized, the magic circle was summoned, and the next moment, a bunch of skeleton warriors and a hell dog appeared in the hall.

"Hiss~ so many?" Deman gasped.

He knew on Monday that Mu Hua had skeleton warriors, and he also knew that Mu Hua had ten skeleton warriors. But he didn't know that Mu Hua had ten skeleton warriors.

The skeleton warriors are as tall as adult men, especially since they hold shields and swords, and have a big tail trailing behind them. When ten of them gather together, they look quite imposing.

As for Monday, there is no need to explain much. A dependent summoning circle has already proved its identity.

"Hiss~" There were also gasps from several adventurers in the hall.

"Tsk, nouveau riche." After taking a breath, there were faint words coming from the other side, whether it was envy or disgust, and a low-pitched 'Shut up' scolding.

"I still have a dead soul in me, do you still want it?" Mu Hua asked Deman, ignoring several adventurers.

"These...are these prepared by Madam for you? Or do you have superpowers? Soul superpowers?" Deman asked.

In addition to magic, there are also very few superpowers among humans in this world. However, because of the existence of magic, the so-called superpowers do not appear to be so different.

At most, they have some more weird talents than ordinary people.

Ten skeleton warrior summoned beasts? De Man expressed doubts about Mu Hua, who was still alive and kicking. Supernatural talents that were difficult to measure with common sense were the only possibility he could think of.

"Huh, who knows. Are you sure this can bring business to the hotel." Still not answering, Mu Hua lazily made up, saying that he would let Deman figure it out on his own.

The upper limit of magic is a bit high, and there are many strange magical creatures in this world. Not to mention demons, even those monsters that are born with certain talents can regard their talents as superpowers.

For example, the blinding curse of the blind raven is contrary to common sense.

So-called superpowers don't have many selling points in this world. They are rare, but not unusual.

Compared with trying to fiddle around with any ability, Mu Hua doesn't mind having more labels as a superpower.

Well, there’s nothing wrong with the great alchemist who is a genius with super powers, that’s us.

By the way, the latter two labels don’t seem to have a ‘genius’ level yet.

Mu Hua answered the question again, and Deman felt a little uncomfortable this time.

"BOSS, I must remind you again that you are the biggest beneficiary of this hotel now. Ha, nouveau riche. Well, maybe this can indeed attract some guests." Deman complained.

That's right, if a young man brings one or two skeleton warriors, that's called strength. If you pull out ten of them at once, what is he but a nouveau riche?

It's no longer good to deal with hellhounds like this. After all, money can make ghosts push the wheels, and maybe the devil will push them too.

Obviously this didn't fit in with Deman's plan.

However, at this time, the three adventurers in the hall were about to go out. The three of them tried to distance themselves from the Cerberus, but before leaving, they all nodded to Mu Hua.

"Look, next time they will take the initiative to say hello to me." The three of them left. Mu Hua finished the sandwich and took two sips of coffee. When he said this to De Man, the fat man rolled his eyes.

"I'm going for a walk. By the way, I'm going to Fiona's Courtyard today. I won't be back for a few days."

Mu Hua stood up, a raven landed on his shoulder, and he sent the skeleton warrior and Monday back and walked out.

"Are you going to Heyman? Nick should have the key to Fiona's courtyard." Deman shouted from behind Mu Hua.

"Nick? Hmm..." Mu Hua nodded in agreement, said no more, and walked out.

Take a walk, take a walk. Before going to Heiman, Mu Hua did plan to do some morning exercise in the town.

After all, you can see many healthy young ladies in the refreshing morning.

Corsets, sportswear, tsk tsk~, that figure can make people clearly distinguish the 'fake' that is usually hidden by fashionable clothes.

Although the Abyss is good, it is still a bit too wild.