The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe - #240 - Chapter 240 Anne’s Troubles

“Father, between the person I want to pursue and the person who has been pursuing me, which one should I choose?”

Anne, with a few freckles on her face, asked Webster on the beach blown by the sea breeze.

“My dear, can we not discuss this issue for now?” Webster’s tone was gentle, but his expression showed unconcealable impatience.

“Clementine is very handsome, especially when he plays the piano, but it’s a pity that he has too many girlfriends.”

“Pansy is very good to me. He is good at fighting, but he doesn’t understand anything. He always stares at Beth’s breasts. Maybe I should give him some chances.” Anne looked melancholy.

“…” Webster was silent, pretending not to understand anything.

Mu Hua, who was beside Webster, moved quietly, including Otis. The two of them looked at the sea in tacit understanding, staying away from the father and daughter who were exchanging strange topics.

“Father, can I go find Pansy first? I don’t have much time. Pansy is like a male dog in heat anytime and anywhere. Maybe he can solve my problem quickly.” Anne asked seriously.

“No honey, there’s nothing wrong with you and it will be over soon.”

“Damn it, you’re not even fourteen years old yet, who taught you these bastard wordings?!” Webster was a little annoyed.

“Oh, father, you know nothing about young people.” A hint of cynical ridicule appeared on Anne’s cute face.

“You are still a child, and young people are too early for you!” Webster restrained his emotions to avoid yelling at Anne.

“A child who wants to give birth to a devil? Dad, you should allow me to leave my first time to a human. I need a better experience.” Anne said with a pleading tone as her sarcastic mouth closed.

“Page! Take Anne down! Don’t let her think any more!” Webster’s cheeks turned red. He didn’t know whether he was angry or anxious, and he shouted to Page to take Anne away.

The old father has trouble communicating with his daughter, who is under fourteen years old. . .

Anne is going to awaken as a witch, and giving birth to a demon is an inevitable process for a witch to awaken.

She was like a demon summoning circle that was running all the time. Only by completing the conception of the demon, and only by devouring the demon fetus she had conceived, could she escape the demon’s pursuit and entanglement.

At this time, Annie was just discussing with Webster. The little girl was trying to have sex with a human friend before giving birth to a demon. . .

“Fuck!” Webster cursed in a low voice until Anne was carried away by Pudge.

Anne’s idea is good. . . Oh, forget it, Annie’s idea is a bit extreme, but her mood is not exciting, but her awakening is approaching, and her focus is a bit troublesome.

After kicking Kevin angrily, Webster hummed and walked to Mu Hua and Otis.

With all the magic formations, combat preparations, and personnel on the island in place, and a final inspection, Annie will remove her body protection and expose herself to the prying eyes of hell.

“Mu, Otis, come with me for a walk?” Webster said to Mu Hua and Otis.

The two of them made a tacit understanding not to mention Annie’s matter, nor did they make random jokes.

Nodding to Webster, the three of them were about to go to the awakening venue prepared for Anne, but they saw Beavis, the housekeeper who was supposed to be in the manor, running quickly in front of a few people.

“Master, we caught two infiltrators.” Bivis stepped forward and said, looking at Mu Hua.

“Huh?” Webster frowned. In order to cover up Anne’s awakening, he arranged a noisy banquet at the manor. The so-called infiltrators definitely didn’t want to eat and drink at the banquet.

“They said they were looking for Mr. Mu Hua,” Bivis explained.

“Huh?” This time it was Mu Hua’s turn to frown.

“Two young women, Vivian and Icarus, do you think…?” Bivis asked Mu Hua to confirm.

Mu Hua twitched the corner of her mouth and gave Webster an apologetic look.

“They are looking for me. One is my friend and the other… well, they should probably be considered my apostles.” Mu Hua said helplessly.

He met Vivian earlier and thought he had sent her back to Bear and Pig Town, but he didn’t expect that she would sneak over here secretly with Ikaros.

“Apostle?” After confirming that the two of them knew Mu Hua, Webster did not show any disgust. Instead, he was a little surprised by what Mu Hua said was an apostle.

“Yes, my apostle.” Mu Hua confirmed.

“I have to say, Mu, you always bring surprises to me. Have they landed on the island? Bring them here.” Webster shook his head and sighed, and then said to Beavis.

Apostle is a nickname that people give to magical beings, but this nickname only applies to their creators, which is why Webster is surprised.

There were many magic puppets on the island at this time. The concept of magic life was nothing to be shy about here in Webster, and Mu Hua did not hide his relationship with Icarus.

After listening to Webster’s instructions, Beavis turned and left. A moment later, Vivian and Icaros appeared in front of Mu Hua with a sneer on their faces.

Normally, Webster might still be concerned about Mu Hua’s ability to create magical beings, but at this time, Anne was about to awaken, and he didn’t pay much attention to Icarus.

Follow Webster deeper into the center of the island. Along the way, people continue to gather around Webster.

These people are both male and female, with different nationalities, different skin colors, and human body characteristics. Some of them have traces of mechanical transformation, but they are all magic puppets.

With guns on their shoulders and weapons on their backs, the mecha warriors in mecha suits made clanging sounds as they walked, and Webster and his three children were faintly guarded by these bionic puppets.

The sea breeze, dusk, and slightly depressing atmosphere, on a high ground, the body of the large-caliber magic cannon flashed with magic inscriptions, which meant that it had completed charging and could launch a point-to-point bombardment of the enemy at any time with power no less than that of high-level magic.

Magic cannons, cluster magic cannons, Vulcan cannons, laser launchers, and several high-standard war weapons were arranged on the periphery of a slightly low-lying basin.

Look at the mecha warriors who were ready for battle, and look at the weapons and staffs in the hands of the people around them that were obviously of high quality.

Vivian, who was already a little guilty, became more and more uneasy.

“Mu Hua, what are you doing?” Following the crowd, Vivian whispered to Mu Hua.

“You dare to come here without knowing what you are doing? You were caught by others.” Mu Hua said unhappily.

“I didn’t hide it, who knew you guys were such a big show.” Vivian said unconvinced.

Vivian was not very old, because Mu Hua’s strength was a bit abnormal. When she saw Mu Hua staying at the rich man’s house, she was just curious about what Mu Hua usually did, so she pulled Ikaros to try to find out some of Mu Hua’s little secrets.

Since Ikaros was able to be pulled, there should be more playfulness, but after arriving here, she found that things seemed to be more serious than she thought.

The personnel combat readiness here is just like launching a war.

“The witch awakens, be careful later.” Mu Hua said to Vivian.

“Witch? Oh…” Vivian suddenly realized that she didn’t need to explain too much, she immediately understood the situation on the scene.

“With this configuration, any dizzy demon who is hooked here will be in trouble. Tsk, rich people are good.”

The quasi-witch’s “hooking” demon has some charm, so the strength of the demon who will respond to them will always have some upper limit.

After relaxing, Vivian observed the surroundings again.

Everyone stopped at the edge of the basin, hundreds of meters away, and saw from afar that Annie was guarded by several semi-mechanized bionic puppets. Vivian’s tone was slightly teasing, but her eyes were shining with envy.

Well, she probably envied not the would-be witch, but the money of the would-be witch’s family. . .