The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

No matter how rigorous the organization is, there always seems to be some high-quality people who rely on their looks to make a living.

Compared with black aunts, black uncles actually prefer big horses. Similarly, if there is a choice, black aunts don’t seem to like black uncles.

This seems to fully prove that although they are black, there is nothing wrong with their aesthetics.

Well, this topic ends here.

In general, the medium of keratin skin can just find someone who is not suitable for longevity. For shapeshifting, Mu Hua has to go to the space fortress-like information processing center to catch a handsome guy as a medium.

Although the main population of Wukulu Courtyard is mainly black, it is not difficult to find a handsome guy with a different color among the people working in the information processing center.

When Mu Hua appeared in front of Abigail and others again, his high nose bridge, single eyelids, and clean cheeks made him look younger, and his three-dimensional brow bones set off his deep eyebrows.

With a work badge hanging around his neck and a beige windbreaker in a British style, Mu Hua's transformed image made Setsuna and Charlotte curl their lips, and Louis and Jacob were not very optimistic.

Charles and Abigail nodded in agreement. With a thin waist, long legs, and moderately wide shoulders, this is the type that young ladies don't mind being flirted with and older sisters like to play with.

"What's wrong with your expression? Expression management?" Facing Mu Hua, who has Eurasian features, seeing that his words, smiles, and body movements are not in line with his original habits, Abigail asked in confusion.

"Of course, these are his original habits." Mu Hua smiled confidently.

"So fast? Don't blow up someone's building as soon as you enter the door, that would be very embarrassing." Abigail questioned.

Although the transformation technique can make Mu Hua have all the physical signs of the other party, Mu Hua's original facial expressions, movements, and even tone of voice habits will not change accordingly.

He had been away for only a few hours, and besides catching people, he had to transform. How much spare time did he have to understand the habits of the original owner of this body?

Compared with the tension of the others, Abigail was not obsessed with the game. At this time, she was more of a playful mentality to watch the show.

But she didn't know that during the time Mu Hua was away, he not only performed the transformation ritual, but also completed a keratin skin with humans as the medium.

At the same time, he spent several days on the Abyss Island to get to know the man named Rogier in detail, focusing on practicing imitating his expressions and tone.

At this moment, Doris was not attached to Mu Hua. Rogier's ghost was in Mu Hua's body. The guy was entangled by Mu Hua's soul tentacles, like a bullied little beast. If there was any emergency, he could also let him try to control this body. Anyway, Mu Hua could tear him apart at any time.

"Heh~, talent, do you understand? Odysseus has been inviting me to be a hero. I'm leaving, just wait and see." Facing Abigail's doubts, Mu Hua said proudly.

To this day, he still seems unable to change the habit of linking heroes with actors.

The towering creation that stands out from a distance is not alone. The information processing center, which is based on an old-fashioned hell battleship, is surrounded by a large area of ​​buildings built around it. This information processing center located in the central area of ​​the Great Gobi Desert is also prosperous.

Like a small city, there are several communities with good living environments around the information processing center, where the families of the staff working in the information processing center live.

Streets, shops, entertainment venues, and corporate factories with easy work provide high-quality living conditions for the families of the staff of the information processing center.

They have a certain sense of superiority in the Great Gobi Desert and even in the entire Ukuru Courtyard. At the same time, they have a strong sense of belonging to the Naiden Group.

In order to avoid being seen by many people, Mu Hua went to the information processing center alone. Although the social circle here is relatively fixed, there are tens of thousands of people in the information processing center. Mu Hua did not meet any acquaintances along the way.

"Hi, Luo Ji, aren't you going to Kamiga Beach for vacation? Finally gave up?" When he walked to the front of the information processing center, he looked up at the majestic building and a woman who walked out of the gate greeted Mu Hua.

"Impossible, wait and see Jamie eat coffee powder. I just forgot something and came to deal with it." Mu Hua said to the visitor.

"Hehe, you are so childish, but I like childishness. Be careful." The woman in a hip skirt approached Mu Hua and jokingly reached out to pat Mu Hua's shoulder.

But Mu Hua opened his arms, took two steps back, deliberately avoided the woman's palm, and had a weird playful smile on his face.

Well, he is a handsome guy, and he is not someone that any girl can touch.

"Hehe~" Although he rejected the woman's physical contact, he didn't show any resistance. The woman chuckled, as if she was used to it. She didn't bother with Mu Hua any more, waved goodbye and left.

The original owner was on vacation recently, and originally planned to go outside the Great Gobi Desert for vacation, but the blood clan and the church were fighting fiercely outside.

He wanted to give up the vacation plan, but was teased by a colleague whose girlfriend he slept with. He made a bet with the other party that if he went out for a walk as planned, the other party would eat a can of coffee powder, which led to this conversation.

"Huh, boy, are you really a programmer? Are all programmers so wild these days?" Mu Hua asked Rogier's soul in his heart.

"Programmer? Sir, I am a machine attack module debugger." Rogier in Mu Hua's body said weakly.

"It's almost the same. The woman just now had dark circles under her eyes, but your face is clean." Mu Hua said secretly.

"Compared to the design plan, I pay more attention to my health, and there will be unexpected gains." Rogier said frustratedly. His body is gone, and now he doesn't know if he is healthy.

"Unexpected gains? For example, extra meals with the supervisor?" Mu Hua was quite interested.

"Not only the supervisor, I should have been able to marry a girl from the Naiden family." Rogier told his inspirational plan.

"Tsk~, there are many girls from the Naiden family in this courtyard." Mu Hua curled his lips. He still liked the story of the female boss more.

"No matter how many there are, they are still Naiden. As long as I... Hey~, sir, you won't kill me, right?" Rogier wanted to refute, but halfway through, he felt that there was no need to say anything. With a sigh, Rogier asked carefully.

"Just a shit, it's all because of my good skin. Cooperate well, I don't have to kill you."

Mu Hua said with disdain, but for the time being, he was more focused on getting rid of this kid after the job was done. After all, it was weird to keep the ghost of the original owner.

"..." Roger wanted to refute, that skin seemed to be his.

"Ding~" Entering the door of the information processing center, the security equipment at the door issued a signal to pass.

There were several guards in machine armor standing outside the door. These guards were a little idle. The magic puppets next to the security equipment observed the passers-by more carefully.

The lobby on the first floor was very spacious. The marble-colored metal floor was obviously anti-slip. The whole accessible lobby could be separated into several independent spaces in case of emergency.

And this building also has a certain deformation mechanism. After all, it is essentially a large battleship. Some areas inside it can be separated from the main body. If those areas are irreversibly damaged, they can be separated from the main body to avoid the expansion of the damage range.

Taking the elevator to the seventy-third floor, this warship is too big, with a variety of functional departments, and some areas that require special certification to enter. Most people can't even recognize the names of these departments, let alone understand their internal layout.

Although the specifications of Rogier's department are also quite high, he doesn't know where the non-war logistics department is. Mu Hua plans to go to Rogier's department to ask someone, maybe his female supervisor should know.

"Ding~" The elevator arrived at the floor.

With a floor height of more than 20 meters, the space and environment here are far from comparable to those pigeon cage-like office buildings. This floor even has a field for actual combat trials of machine-mounted combat modules.

The space inside the floor is spacious, but the partition walls on the floor are all metal structures with a thickness of more than one meter, and these metal walls obviously contain magic substances.

This kind of structure with magic supply requires the same amount of magic to be smelted with the creation of all things, and this kind of warship itself has a self-discipline protection system. Otherwise, Mu Hua really wants to try whether the creation of all things can melt two holes in it.

At a normal walking speed, it took Mu Hua more than ten minutes to walk from the elevator to the office door of the head of the armed commissioning department.

Knocked on the door, and a pleasant female voice came from the office.

Pushing the door open, he saw another space similar to a reception room. Behind the two secretary desks on the east side of the room, there were two slim secretaries. It was hard to comment on their looks, but their teeth were very white and their skin was a bit dark.

Seeing Mu Hua coming, the two secretaries pointed to another door in the room as if they were not surprised. The female supervisor who often "added meals" with the original owner should be inside.

Pushing the door of the inner room open, there were two rows of model racks in the room, and in front of it was a large desk. Behind the desk, there was a capable woman with short hair.

"..." Looking at the female leader in front of him who had originally had some expectations, Mu Hua fell silent.

Well, what's going on? This girl is also black... (End of this chapter)