The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

"This guy, is this considered inherent magic?"

After releasing the criminals in the prison, he found the cages holding the blasphemers and released them one by one. At this time, Mu Hua looked at a man with a virtual image of Gangqi condensed behind him, and asked Shan Na in a puzzled manner.

Gangqi virtual image, in theory, this should be a feature of blood-qi transformation, but not to mention that blood-qi transformation is high-end enough, although the man in front of him is tall and strong, his physique is just over 300, so it is unlikely that he can master blood-qi transformation.

Blood-qi transformation often manifests a virtual image of itself, but this man who looks like a human, the virtual image of Gangqi behind him looks like an Otara demon.

And the virtual image is too small, only two or three times the size of the man himself. This size is considered severely shrunk and malnourished in a normal Otara demon.

"This... should be inherent magic, but how did he activate this ability?" Mu Hua couldn't figure out the situation, and Shan Na also had no concept of the situation.

"He's not a demon, so it's a self-awakened supernatural power?" Mu Hua guessed, and Shanda spread her hands to show that she was not sure.

"Jacob, the hyena of the Black Shark Gang, a full-time thug, is a battle maniac. The church's judgment on whether he is a blasphemer is also controversial. He was imprisoned here because he was not suitable to be imprisoned with ordinary prisoners."

Following Mu Hua, Charles looked at the man lifted up in the air by the mysterious force, and looked at the ferocious phantom that struggled with his body, and introduced Jacob's situation to Mu Hua.

Charles, the temperamental old man who was first released by Mu Hua, in this courtyard, blasphemers usually come and go alone. They may be good at disguise, but they are very defensive against others.

Seeing that Mu Hua had no intention of gathering them, the blasphemers released by Mu Hua basically fled here, but Charles and Louis stayed by Mu Hua's side, as if they were going to follow Mu Hua.

Looking at Jacob, the touch of jealousy brought him in front of him. Mu Hua pinched Jacob again and again, causing Jacob to make an angry sound in his throat.

Jacob was about to curse Mu Hua for being perverted, but he saw Mu Hua slap the golem behind him with a slap. The irritable big guy was not stupid, and immediately calmed down.

"I guess this guy has an extraordinary ancestor. If he were put outside, he might be considered a genius, right?" Smashing the shadow of the Gangqi, it really felt like blood and qi transformed, but the strength did not exceed the range of three or four hundred physical strengths, Mu Hua said with some admiration.

Although the strength of this ability is average, it is really high-end enough. Jacob's ability should be inherited from the previous generation, and it is related to the shapeshifting technique and blood and qi transformation.

And these connections are all superior abilities. Obviously, this should be the seeds sown by a powerful existence.

"Genius? What about me? Am I considered a genius outside?" Hearing Mu Hua's evaluation of Jacob, Charles was curious about the ancestor issue that Mu Hua mentioned, but Louis was more concerned about the evaluation of genius.

Genius is genius, but now Jacob's ability is at most interesting in Mu Hua's eyes. Putting Jacob back on the ground, Mu Hua signaled that he could leave on his own, and turned to look at Louis who looked cheerful.

"Some of his ancestors cultivated magic that could affect genetic genes. You can understand that he has a human ancestor who can tear apart chariots and mechas with his hands."

"He inherited some of the abilities of that ancestor. Demons generally classify this ability as talent, and humans generally call it inherent magic. His should be considered a supernatural power. Anyway, I don't believe he has come into contact with blood and qi to transform into a shape." All the blasphemers have been released. Mu Hua turned around and prepared to leave, explaining to Charles by the way.

"As for you... you should be considered a genius, a medical genius, so don't say you are a necromancer anymore." After talking to Charles, Mu Hua looked at Louis again, who was looking forward to it, and said to him.

To say that the spellcasting ability of these blasphemers in the prison is really not very good, but perhaps due to the environment, these blasphemers do have some unique skills, including killing skills.

For example, Louis, this guy taught himself in a world without a medical knowledge system... Oh, no, it seems a bit insulting to say that he taught himself, he simply invented surgery on his own.

Maybe he also learned some medical information from some foreign people, but it must be said that he can do limb reattachment and organ transplantation.

Moreover, this guy killed countless people with a scalpel, and he is definitely a good hand who can shame professional dismantlers in terms of dissection and dismemberment.

After getting familiar with him, Louis has a surprisingly cheerful attitude, is indifferent to life and death, has a weak concept of good and evil, and is persistent in studying the boundary between life and death, in short: pervert.

Compared with him, Charles has a better talent for casting spells. He is a spellcaster that Mu Hua envied. Some people often said that Mu Hua had a strong ability to analyze magic, but in Mu Hua's opinion, Charles was a real genius.

This guy actually used his half-understood magic knowledge to simulate the effect of divine spells by casting spells.

Just like the healing spell in the magic system, it is a kind of analysis and simulation of divine spells. Because it is practical, some people study it, while those offensive divine spells do not need to be studied. The effect of holding back magic is not worse than divine spells.

But Charles can simulate the forms and attack effects of many faith divine spells without the power of faith.

It's a pity that he is a little old and has studied things that are not very meaningful for a lifetime, but his magic analysis ability is really not exaggerated.

Apart from magic, this old guy is knowledgeable and knows everything. His biggest crime is not blowing up the church library in a certain city, but pretending to be a clergyman and infiltrating various church agencies.

That's right, Charles is very good at disguise, the kind of disguise on the physical level. He even disguised the bishop of the church and the chief priest of the Knights' Inquisition.

This old guy is a fraudster and a swindler. He has also defrauded a lot of charity donations from the church.

Except for some psychological problems, they are all talented people. . .

Mu Hua released all the prisoners here. As for where they will go to have fun in the future, Mu Hua doesn't care.

Charles and Louis stayed by Mu Hua's side. They didn't leave even if he drove them away. They thought it was interesting, so Mu Hua was too lazy to kill them.

There is no need to induce these blasphemers. The church can't change their stubbornness. Although they are perverted, their will is extremely firm. It's hard to think of abducting them. They have rich social experience and are very smart.

If they clearly show their willingness to follow, there is no need to be too cautious about such people. At most, they will stab you out of curiosity, but generally they will not do other acts of betrayal.

The prison has gradually become quiet. The bodies of some prison guards along the way have been stripped naked. Clothes, weapons, vehicles, and even some weapons fixed in the prison’s defense facilities have been dismantled. These should be the work of escaped prisoners.

"You don't want to leave?" Mu Hua asked after walking out of the cell area and seeing Jacob still following them with his head down and his eyes lowered.

"I can help you fight." Jacob, a strong black man about 1.9 meters tall, bald, and with a fierce look on his face, said to Mu Hua in a rather honest tone.

"Fight? They probably want to know more about magic. What do you want?" Mu Hua raised his eyebrows, and Louis and Charles looked at Jacob with a hint of contempt.

"If I meet someone I can't beat, can you save me?" Jacob said.

"Ha~~" Mu Hua laughed strangely.

After hearing his words, the contempt in Louis and Charles' eyes disappeared. Well, this guy is not stupid. He is a battle maniac and knows how to find insurance for himself.

"Okay, follow me. But let me tell you, I am going to kill the gods. You'd better please Setsuna. Follow her closely when she runs, so as not to be accidentally injured by me in the chaos." Mu Hua said with a smile.

The appearance of the three people is more in line with the characteristics of locals, not to mention that there is a big liar Charles among them. It is convenient to hide when they are wandering around, which can save a lot of troublesome harassment.

"Kill the gods? You, you... Are there many people in the outside world who can fight against the gods?" Mu Hua's words did not scare the three people. The three people showed excitement about the word "kill the gods" that is easy for ordinary people.

"Hehehe~, there are not many people who can fight against gods, but he has a chance. However, respected Mr. Mu Hua, it is not easy to kill gods in this courtyard."

When the three asked, space fluctuations appeared near Mu Hua, and some illusory voices floated over. Mu Hua and Shan Na were not mentioned for the time being, but Charles and the other two took precautions at the first time. Like wild beasts walking in the wild, these guys' combat awareness is really not weak.

"Petrification!"

"Broken appearance!"

"Eternal ice coffin!"

Facing the sudden strange sound, Mu Hua immediately opened the petrification magic eye towards the location of the space fluctuation, slashed the dimension, felt the breath flow, and then there was another ice magic of imprisonment.

"Wow~Wow~Wow~, stop, stop, we're on our own, don't, don't blow us up! Hey! Honey, you're killing me!"

The screams kept changing direction during Mu Hua's attack, tearing open the cracks in the space to offset Mu Hua's dimensional slash, and the eternal ice coffin froze a puppet prosthesis. Seeing a ball of lightning turning black and purple condensed in Mu Hua's hand, a man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in the air.

"Hmm? Devil?" With crystal lines flashing in his eyes, Mu Hua temporarily suspended his attack and said uncertainly.

The devils who leave hell are generally devil merchants, and devil merchants generally don't conflict with others casually, and they won't fight even if they are paid.

"Hey, you can recognize me as a devil? Your identification skills have reached the level of true vision." The visitor was also quite surprised. The true vision he mentioned was not the magic of the true vision eye.

"That's the devil, the devil merchant?" Mu Hua asked.

"It can be considered, dear, you can call me Mephisto." Under Mu Hua's gaze, the visitor showed no malice and slowly descended from mid-air.

"Mephisto? Mephisto! The third one?" Mu Hua felt that the name was a little familiar, and Shan Na questioned.

"Of course, beautiful blood girl, I wish you a beautiful dream." The visitor had an infatuated smile on his face, and his palm flipped lightly. A beautiful bird with long tail feathers flew high into the sky, circled in the sky for a few circles, and landed nimbly on Shan Na's shoulder.

Dreaming of a bird? Mu Hua was surprised. He had given bird feathers to girls before, but this guy was so good that he gave a bird directly when he met?

"The third one? Lili Tu's loyal dog?" Mu Hua was a little surprised, and the smile on Mephisto's face froze.

"Hey!" Mephisto raised a dissatisfied question.

"Okay, I apologize." Mu Hua spread his hands. It seemed impolite to call a suspected king a "licker" when meeting him. (End of this chapter)