The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

In the cold, wet and dense forest, Tebitha looked at Mu Hua who was carrying a sniper rifle beside him. The more they came into contact with him, the more she realized that her cousin was very magical.

Although the girl is wearing heavy armor, it is a highly crafted product that is based on the armor of hell and has been summed up through thousands of years of human armor-making experience.

The full set of armor looks like an iron can, but it does not bring much inconvenience to movement. Even in an overgrown forest, Tebitha can take relatively light steps.

Mu Hua beside him was very leisurely, the raven acted as a scout, and the skeleton guard became the vanguard.

The hellhound sniffs the scent of the forest, and occasionally encounters wandering ghosts, and will be lured away by the noble lady-like banshee with a scythe, and will eventually turn into a pure energy and be absorbed by her.

Mu Hua was walking leisurely in the forest where claw demons might be lurking everywhere. Tabetha thought Mu Hua was magical.

The cousin her mother said she needed to take care of was now responsible for several professional positions in the adventure group.

Are all necromancers so powerful? Impossible, all the necromancers she had encountered before were very picky.

"Over there." Mu Hua suddenly stopped while walking. Before Tebitha could take a defensive stance, the two skeleton guards on the left and right were already holding shields to block the two of them.

"Bang~!" Mu Hua raised his gun and fired.

"Woof~!" Following the direction of the shooting, a strong hellhound barked out, and further away, the sound of skeleton guards fighting could already be heard.

"Boom~" The fire suddenly burst out, and Tebitha knew that it was the fireball cast by the hell dog named Monday.

"Damn Cerberus, you are actually begging for mercy from a human! We should cooperate! I can help you get relief easily!" The angry demon said, there should be a demon who met Monday.

"Despicable bastard, my master wants to see you. Of course, I need to teach you some manners first!" Monday's tone was filled with excitement and cruelty.

And what came from that direction was only a beast-like roar.

This is the Zilphi Mountains to the west of the courtyard. Tebitha received a mission from the Adventurer's Guild to explore here. On the way to their destination, the two of them rescued a group of adventurers who were in distress.

The adventurer's death is not considered sudden. Even goblins are highly intelligent individuals. Humans hunt monsters, and monsters also hunt humans.

In the courtyard, humans usually help victims when they encounter them. However, this is not legally regulated and is purely a common sense behavior.

Tabitha and Mu Hua did not have much interaction with those adventurers. Mu Hua's unorthodox fireball technique scared away the chasing monsters, and the team of adventurers also experienced attrition.

This resulted in Mu Hua not even picking up the loot dropped by the ogres. Although he wanted to pick it up, Tebitha's scoundrel-like look of contempt finally made him give up the prize.

And Mu Hua muttered something about 'my cousin is the most troublesome', which was met with Tabitha's sweet smile.

In fact, Tabitha has a very good temperament, youthful and beautiful, with the arrogance cultivated by a wealthy life, and the gentleness of oriental women.

However, Mu Hua would bring her some surprises and surprises from time to time. Since meeting Mu Hua, Tebitha couldn't remember how many times she had lost her composure.

Although Tabitha chose the melee career direction, she is obviously more knowledgeable about magic than Mu Hua is now.

At least Tebitha knew that the fireballs fired in groups were probably a spell module created by Mu Hua after in-depth analysis of the fireball technique.

She had seen some magicians who could create several suspended fireballs around them.

It's just that Mu Hua's attack was so refreshing that she even thought that Mu Hua could defeat those powerful magicians with the fireball technique alone. . .

To be honest, there are not many examples of such in-depth analysis of low-level elemental magic. After all, with that kind of effort, the mages would have already learned higher-level, more lethal magic.

At most, when some people are limited by the adaptability of magic and cannot learn higher-level magic, then some mages will compete with the elemental magic they are accustomed to using.

However, more people will still learn more types of magic to make their spellcasting methods richer and more varied.

No one can say which one is stronger between the two, as it varies from person to person, but Mu Hua's magic is still quite cost-effective in Tabitha's opinion.

After all, at such an age and with such an effective attack, Tabitha praised Mu Hua's talent for casting spells, but she did not say that Mu Hua was wasting time and not doing his job properly.

Putting aside the fireball magic for the time being, when we arrived at the foot of Qilfi Mountain, the chariot could not explore normally in this environment. As a result, Mu Hua stuffed the chariot into the storage space again.

Tabitha was surprised that Mu Hua's storage items were larger than hers. The girl really questioned, where did Samantha judge that this guy lived in poverty?

Or is it because he is more money obsessed?

Well, that should be it. After Mu Hua rescued the group of adventurers earlier, he acted so confidently that he wanted to get the loot, and he didn't care if his companions died.

Look at Mu Hua summoning beasts and developing magic in depth, and he also plays with potions, raises demons, and raises undead souls. . .

Tabitha wasn't sure what other tricks Mu Hua was hiding, but she felt that Mu Hua must be able to burn more money than she was. It seemed that it was understandable to be a little obsessed with money?

"Mu Hua, you have added more skeleton guards." The sound of fighting in the woods gradually subsided, and Tebitha lowered her guard and said to Mu Hua.

The forest at the foot of the mountain is infested by clawed demons. This kind of intermediate demon is very good at attacking and killing, but Raven has very keen observation skills.

Ravens, skeletal undead, and the banshee next to Mu Hua who was extremely sensitive to living things.

Along the way, Mu Hua had killed several claw demons one after another, and even one claw demon that had mastered stealth failed to get close to them within fifty meters.

It made Tabetha feel like she was the one being cared for.

"Well, it's been added. Tuesday is a long-lasting undead. She still has some wealth." Mu Hua nodded and found someone to endorse again.

"Tuesday."

"How many skeleton guards do you have?" Tebitha suddenly looked at Tuesday, whose face was covered with black veil.

"Miss, it depends on the master's ability. After all, everything about me belongs to the master." Tuesday pursed his lips and chuckled, and his hoarse voice spoke words that aroused imagination.

"Family, it's so good." Tebitha kicked the weeds under her feet. Knowing that Tuesday didn't want to talk about it, she stopped asking and said enviously.

Tuesday was also strange to Tabetha.

When disembodied she resembles a succubus.

When transformed into a physical body, he acts like a lich.

Mu Hua said it was not surprising that Tuesday was the long-lost undead Tabitha. Anyway, she had never seen such a style of undead.

"Bertha, don't say such nonsense in the future." Tebertha's words were not malicious, but Mu Hua still reminded her seriously.

Slightly startled, Tabitha suddenly realized, what are the dependents? If you say it sounds good, you are a family member; if you say it sounds bad, you are a slave.

It may be okay for the master to hear this, but it's hard to say what those beings who have signed servitude contracts with others will think.

Families cannot harm their masters, but they do not delay their hatred of existence other than their masters.

"Sorry," Tebitha said apologetically.

"Well, it's good that you understand. You can communicate with my dependents at will. If you meet other people, you should pay more attention." Mu Hua actually didn't know much about the concept of dependents. He was more cautious and cautious. Wrong attitude.

Tebitha seemed to want to retort, but at this time Monday had already ran back with a clawed demon with its arms torn off.

"Master, it's another projection. The claw demons are cowardly and despicable. They are just maggots that only hide in dark corners." Monday threw the claw demon in front of Mu Hua, and the insulting words made the seriously injured claw The devil gave Gouzi a sinister look.

With a life of 18%, this claw demon was beaten really badly. It lost both arms, a calf, collapsed ribs, and a wound on its back that exposed its spine.

When this kind of injury is applied to a human being, the human being is basically indifferent, but the demon's ability to survive is really strong, and it can still stare and be cruel at this time.

And this guy was not fatally injured. If he were left alone, he would be disabled at most.

"Human, you will pay the price for this. Flotrey has memorized your breath, and the claws from hell will eventually tear your chest open."

Ignoring Monday, the clawed demon stared at Mu Hua with his sinister eyes.

"Why are you catching it? This kind of demon is usually a projection, and it is also disabled and will not surrender at all." Tebitha frowned.

Projection monsters will return to hell after death. At most, they will lose some levels and attribute points based on levels. In these courtyards, they are more like 'players' than humans.

For these monsters, if their own behavior causes extreme emotions in other creatures, they can absorb more energy from it, which is more guaranteed than the 'share' in nature.

Now that their bodies are severely disabled, even if they lose the wealth they sacrificed during the projection, they usually choose to die and start over.

"Bara Bala~Bara Bala~~" Tabitha didn't know what Mu Hua wanted to do to catch the claw demon, but Mu Hua sprayed a series of devilish words at the claw demon.

The grammar of Mu Hua's demonic language was weird, and he spoke very fast. Tabitha briefly heard a few words, and her expression suddenly became weird.

"Huh? Bastard, I can understand low-level human language, you don't have to speak devilish language." The clawed demon hesitated, unable to understand what Mu Hua was saying for the moment.

"Bala bala~~" Mu Hua frowned and deleted some content from the same syllable.

At this time, the clawed demon finally understood what Mu Hua was saying.

Among them, there are endless meanings such as hybrids, dwarfs, disgusting claws, greetings to your mother, and the eggshells you eat even if the devil makes you like this.

Briefly stunned, the clawed demon seemed to realize something. The expression on his face changed from sinister to angry, and then from angry to frightened.

"Damn it! Despicable human being, you are delusional! Kill me. If you can, just kill me!"

"Bara Bala~~, no, if you don't come down, I will pickle you up and scold you. Bertha, give it a cure, don't let it die."

Facing the claw demon's roar, Mu Hua's face lit up with joy, and after a while, he said to Tebitha.

Tabitha stared blankly at Mu Hua, who was full of interest. It was exactly what she thought.

Should it be said that he is indeed an evil necromancer?

In the long-term struggle with demons, humans have summed up the experience of completely eliminating a certain projection demon, irritating it, and continuing to irritate it until its body of Qi comes.

Then, either you die or I live. . .

Although the success rate is low, some mature adventure teams are always willing to try, and there is always a bad mouth in their team.

Of course, usually everyone can only focus this activity on the master of the courtyard or some regional leader-level monsters.

It seems that it is really rare for Mu Hua to catch an ordinary clawed demon and spray it. . .