The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Mu Hua needs money in many places. Unlike ordinary people who work and get paid, many of Mu Hua's subordinates receive "share money".

Except for those factories and enterprises, domestic servants in Shuiyun Castle generally receive fixed salaries.

The lives of the servants in Ash Fortress are basically linked to Mu Hua. They have no salary, but they will receive a dividend commission from the profits of Mu Hua's industry every month, which is higher than the salary of most jobs on the market.

Well, it's not a share, but a simple dividend, which can be simply understood as pocket money given to family members in a large family. . .

Terra at home, his subordinates, the numbered individuals who run Dandelion Inns in various places, the two leaders of Black Crow, Saint Lin Feng, Barron, Morey, Rita and other ghost leaders, including the current family members Taibesha and Samantha.

These people would receive the so-called share money from Mu Hua regularly. It was not so easy for Alice to manage the industry under Mu Hua's name. While maintaining healthy operations, she had to calculate the income and expenditure and distribute the profits to different people according to the corresponding quotas.

There is no order without rules. Even an ordinary family with three generations living together cannot do without internal management and rules, let alone a powerful group.

And the basic basis for the rules to work is that you have to let those who abide by the rules benefit, right? Otherwise, you have rules for nothing.

The verbal statement that you want everyone to eat and drink with you is basically nonsense. Who needs your meal? Getting a fixed salary is called working. The so-called community of interests must at least have a common benefit link, right?

Money is only considered money when it is in your own pocket. Spending money is only comfortable when it is taken out of your own pocket.

The community of interests has never been about hard work, struggle, ideals, goals, etc. Their future is closely related to Mu Hua. At the same time, whether Mu Hua develops well or not is also closely related to their future.

This is still a direct link related to Mu Hua, just like Clark and Athena, after they get the "share money", they will take out a share from it to give to the knights and ghosts under their command.

This is a kind of authorization. Only with this power can the ability be reflected. Otherwise, the Black Crow Knights can only get benefits from Mu Hua. Without Mu Hua's orders, why should they listen to Clark and Athena?

Report? Expel? Wear shoes?

Ha, let's understand it in public, and study it without working hard. If those are too complicated, they will talk more and do less, right? Black Crow? We are all the lord's Black Crow, why are you, the leader, jumping?

And what are Clark and Athena's so-called leaders and deputy leaders doing? Development? Why don't you just take care of the development yourself? Don't worry, I'm loyal and will listen to you. If I'm not capable enough, how about you change someone else?

Meiling will pay her intelligence agents, Shi will pay her assassins, Morey and Rita will pay their confidants, Taibesha will pay the members of the demon hunting group, including the current chief of the Caines Police Station, Belica, who will give subsidies to the guards close to the lord.

Aoi and Rin are worried about Mu Hua's inheritance, and are still looking for some normal girls who are suitable for income in the Ash Fortress and suitable for receiving another "share money".

And if people like Meiling, Taibesha, and Morey want to develop their own power, like Clark and Athena want to expand the organization of the Black Crow Knights.

They also need their own industries, and they need to use their own wealth to develop and grow, to "win people's hearts", that is life, everyone's common life.

Under the layers of relationships, the so-called power can be constructed, there may be disadvantages, but it must be borne.

Without rules and regulations, you will be exhausted to death if you look at the overall situation. If you just want to put a collar around everyone's neck, you will be a fool to play with you. If you form an adventure group, you may have to break up. Your family and your mistress will definitely stab you in the waist when they find a chance.

Because, even if you don't say it, everyone probably doesn't mind seeing you being stabbed in the waist. . .

Now, Mu Hua and his group are attacking the courtyard. Alice and Meiling outside are supervising the human world more strictly than before. Samantha, Aoi, and Shiki are also not idle.

Samantha is squatting with Aoi to discuss the laws and regulations on the Abyss Island and the various reward and punishment measures in Mu Hua's power.

Civil law, criminal law, punishment, and even some family law and lynching measures.

Once the benefits are given, the rules can naturally follow. When it comes to issues such as the socialization of the Abyss Island and the independent actions of the groups under the power, some harsh and even cruel rules must also be established.

Of course, Mu Hua only made the final decision on these aspects, and he would not participate if he could. Whoever was in power would be the one to play the villain.

Putting aside his direct subordinates and concubines in the room, in the outside world, even among the future residents of the Abyss Island, he was still a powerful, kind, fair, and selfless lord.

In the future, Mu Hua's subordinates would inevitably be dispersed to guard various places in the vast courtyard. It was obviously not appropriate for military regulations to be made according to Mu Hua's mood.

Samantha and the others were also drafting these aspects, and the support for the drafting of military regulations was the highest on Monday and Tuesday among Mu Hua's relatives.

Even if they were demons, even if they had the closest connection with Mu Hua, even if their "main job" also had the element of pleasing Mu Hua, they probably disliked Mu Hua's existence of rewarding and punishing according to his mood the most.

At the frontier of Snow Ridge Ranch, in the western hot spring town, four Behemoth summoned beasts with physical attributes exceeding 1500+ lightly caught and beat up a fresh Behemoth with attributes of 900+.

During the struggle, Beamon's sharp claws slid across the Stone King's armor, bringing out the earth and rocks flying like shrapnel. When the Stone King's armor repaired itself, Mu Hua looked at Beamon's claws and licked his lips.

The claw demons all yearn to hunt Behemoth. Although it is difficult to recast it, the hardness and aggressiveness of Behemoth's claws can be compared to the front claws of a giant dragon. The claw demons can absorb Behemoth's claws, and they do not need to forge them twice. , and it is better not to kill too many Behemoth dragons.

Perhaps because the one who beat it was a member of the same race, this Behemoth, who was kept here by monsters, was not too stubborn.

The original roar has been replaced by the cry of 'aow'. Although there is a struggle, it is more like grinning at Mu Hua and Tina.

Facing Behemoth who wanted to break free and chew him into his mouth, Mu Hua's eyes flashed with a trace of emotional reminiscence.

Before Loren came, he was a monster. In Mu Hua's eyes, he was basically a big boss. If he was not careful, the ordinary big brother Blin could slice him into pieces and stab him in minutes.

After obtaining the Burning Source Furnace, for a long time, monsters in his eyes had to be distinguished by high, low, and intermediate levels, such as first level, ninth level, elite, demon general, etc. It was cumbersome to distinguish.

Then, I ignored the classification of middle and low-level monsters to a certain extent, but I heard that you still have to be careful with any high-level monsters, especially Medusa, the Wailing Banshee, etc., who would even tighten their calf muscles when they see them.

Now, he himself has become a super-standard existence, and the differentiation and determination of monster strength in the early years is no longer applicable.

Just like the Behemoth in front of me, with a physique of 900+ and a level comparable to that of a high-level demon, before and after the star patrol meeting, this guy should be considered a big shot.

But now, regardless of rank, even a naturally powerful high-level demon would still be a brat with no hair even if he had not practiced for a hundred and eighty years.

Well, that's right, one hundred and eighty years may be too little to say. After all, even in hell, it is no easier for monsters to obtain resources than for humans.

Even the mysterious and frightening Medusa might fall into the mouth of an Arachne who has been thinking about her for a long time when she goes out to get her hot mouth. And that Arachne might turn around and be raped by someone who would be Medusa. The devil that Sarah beat took away and fried it.

The resource acquisition and cultivation environment for monsters in hell are not very good, otherwise there wouldn't be so many monsters who would rather sacrifice themselves than stay in the courtyard.

Nowadays, except for a few special beings, Mu Hua no longer needs to pay attention to the natural rank of monsters. To mention talents in front of him? It's somewhat meaningless.

It is estimated that only demon generals and commanders can barely be regarded as a standard of strength recognized by Mu Hua.

On the human side, there is no one who is in charge of the battle. When he meets the brigade leader, he only wants to know how many younger brothers the other party has. In Laurel Shadow, he only distinguishes those he knows or does not know.

Kingship. . . Well, Wang Quan is still a big boss, and the first one has lived for at least two thousand years. Although he has never made a move with that person, after taking a look at him, Mu Hua said that he was still a child.

However, if he gets too anxious and gets really wasted, he estimates that he can also drive the powerful man to the point of cursing his father and mother.

As long as you don't hold some strange props like Forbidden Magic Stones in your hands, the elite monsters with equipment are not enough to look at. Behemoth in front of you, who once made Mu Hua hide away when he heard about it, is now basically capable. A naughty kid who was casually crushed to death by him.

Well, what a naughty kid.

"Roar!" Behemoth, who was pressed in front of Mu Hua by four Behemoth summoned beasts. It was unclear what its 'component' was, and roared once again when he faced Mu Hua.

"Don't scream, can you understand the devil's language? Can you speak?" Facing the crazy and struggling Behemoth, but unable to move at all, Mu Hua did not hit it anymore. He mainly wanted to conquer this existence. It doesn't make much sense whether to fight or not in a short period of time.

"Master, it shouldn't be able to speak very well." The Behemoth summoned beast said to Mu Hua angrily while pressing the opponent's head.

The guy in front of me didn't know how he was caught by the devil. He knew some orc language, but no one had taught him devil language, which is the common language of hell.

I can listen, understand, and think, but my tongue is not very obedient when it comes to speaking. It really looks a bit like Tarzan who was thrown into the jungle since he was a child.

"Okay, as long as you understand, don't scream. You were imprisoned by the devil before. After all, we saved you. How about you hang out with me in the future? Follow me to fight the devil and get revenge." He shook his head. , Mu Hua had a kind look on his face, and when he spoke, he took out a handful of ambergris fruit.

He is used to using ambergris to seduce Warcraft. Can Warcraft and Orcs be considered close relatives? The Behemoth in front of him didn't seem very smart, so Mu Hua wanted to try using ambergris fruit to seduce him.

Unfortunately, disdain flashed across Behemoth's little eyes, and he snorted a white breath from his nose. He wanted to turn his face to show his disregard for the ambergris fruit, but his head was pressed and he did not twist. . .

"Master, evil dragons are our food, we don't need ambergris." A summoned Behemoth explained.

"Don't brag, have you ever eaten a dragon in your life?" Mu Hua retorted, putting away the ambergris fruit without interest.

"If they don't fly, I will eat them." Behemoth's summoned beast said unconvinced.

"After discovering you, how dare you eat the flightless evil dragon?" Mu Hua added, Bimeng was physically powerful, but he basically couldn't learn any magic. Well, their magic adaptability is not low, mainly because their brains are not very good. . .

"I don't dare..." Behemoth's summoned beast recalled its past life, fell silent for a moment, and answered dutifully.

Dragons can fly, so Behemoths usually can't catch them. They are simple but not stupid, and even have the cunning of top hunters. They usually won't provoke dragons that don't run away when they see them.

Behemoth said that he liked to eat dragons, and the dragons also said that Behemoth was the roasted pig on their table. Both sides could kill each other. Both sides said their own things, which was basically the same as people discussing whether to cook an elephant or steam a tiger tonight.

Is there anyone who does this? Yes.

Are there many people who can do this? I don't think there are many. . . (End of this chapter)