The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe - #258 - Chapter 258 Goodbye Kunna

Starry night, fallen leaves and insects chirping.

After the space change, Mu Hua and others returned to the woods near the road outside the town.

The high-altitude star patrol mothership hung like a bright star in the night sky. The illusion was no longer there. The sound of vehicles speeding on the road was faintly heard. Everyone felt a kind of comfortable peace in the noise.

“Mu Hua, that… dimensional fragment…” Unlike the three Bellicas who seemed to have escaped death, Tricia broke the gap between everyone with a tone of probing and expectation without even taking off her machine equipment. of peace.

“What dimensional fragments?” Mu Hua blinked and asked innocently.

“Damn it! Don’t pretend to be stupid!” Tricia jumped to her feet, took off her machine clothes, and stepped forward to grab Mu Hua’s collar.

“Okay, okay, I mean, what happened to the dimensional fragments?” Mu Hua spread his hands. His windbreaker was made of dragon skin, and Tricia couldn’t tear it apart anyway.

“You can’t do this! I also contributed!” Tricia was aggrieved and angry, and her facial expressions were well managed. According to Mu Hua’s observation, she should be more suitable as a raider than Vivian.

“Yes, yes, you also contributed. Toby, you must apply for a banner for Tricia, in the name of the police force.” When Mu Hua agreed, he turned his face to clean up the sick Toby, and said to Toby Bee said.

“Of course, Tricia, thank you. If it weren’t for you, we would…” Toby agreed and sincerely thanked Tricia. Before he could finish his emotional words, he was kicked by Bellica, interrupting him. emotion.

Tricia rolled her eyes, and Bellica gave Tricia an apologetic look. At this moment, Tricia suddenly felt that the honest person didn’t seem to be very good either.

“I don’t care, you can’t just swallow the dimensional fragments. I want the key. This dimensional space is very big. You must at least give me a piece of land, and I also want to raise my dependents.” Ignoring the muttering Toby, Tricia continued to pester. Mu Hua.

“Do you have any dependents?”

“Sooner or later, it will happen. Without me, I will raise monsters and little devils!”

“The teacher said you can’t just bring girls home.” Mu Hua said nonsense.

“No teacher would say such nonsense, and it’s not casual!” Tricia argued.

“No, I am a professor, and I have a good relationship with the dean. Believe me, I will be able to let the tutors in the college say this tomorrow.”

“Don’t try to change the subject, just say, give it or not!”

“You want it too?” Mu Hua looked at Bellica and the others.

Toby shook his head in a very responsible manner, and Bellica and Alex’s eyes flickered. The land can do many things. As long as no one exploits it, it is wealth!

When the two women were silent, they seemed to be waiting for Tricia to show off.

Oh, woman.

“Okay, okay, you all have contributed. Come on, here’s this for you.” Seeing a few people playing like a landlord, Mu Hua turned over his hand and took out a handful of devil’s gold coins.

More than thirty pieces of hell currency were all dropped by the Balang demon. Mu Hua divided them equally and put them into the hands of Toby and the others.

The devil’s gold coins in hell are thicker than those in the human world. Coupled with the craftsmanship and rarity, the value is slightly higher than that issued by humans. Mu Hua said that each of Tobi and the others has received millions of credit points.

“How’s it going? Do you want anything else?” Mu Hua showed an old father’s smile and asked Bellica and Alex.

Looking at the gold coins in their hands, and then at Mu Hua’s exposed white teeth, the two women very wisely put the gold coins away and spread their hands to express: “You are free to do whatever you want.” . .

Vivian and Icarus stood behind Mu Hua without any suspense. Mu Hua also stuffed a few demon gold coins into Tricia’s hands, and the united front was completely broken.

Facing the unfavorable Bellica and Alex, the wandering witch gritted her teeth and put the devil’s gold coin into her pocket.

“Asshole!” Tricia scolded Mu Hua.

“Ha, I am a necromancer, you know.” Mu Hua smiled back. Do you need to care about a witch calling a necromancer a bastard?

“Damn it, at least give me a key!” Tricia went crazy and grabbed Mu Hua’s clothes again and shook her.

“Don’t shake, don’t shake, look back and check the situation.” Mu Hua put his big hand on Tricia’s face and pushed her head away.

Now that the dimensional fragments have been fused, Mu Hua no longer minds letting some close people into the Island of the Abyss. He can make up ten thousand explanations for the weirdness on the Island of the Abyss.

But leaving aside the fact that Tricia and the others are not that close to him, the magical environment on the Island of the Abyss will still kill people.

While tugging, Mu Hua wiped away the teleportation array on the ground. This behavior made Tricia curl her lips again.

Mastering the dimensional fragments is equivalent to mastering the access rights to the dimensional space.

Although if the spatial coordinates of the dimensional space are obtained, others can still set up a teleportation array in the outside world leading to the space where the coordinates are located.

But that kind of inter-dimensional teleportation consumes a huge amount of resources, and it also requires the existence of a corresponding teleportation array in the space. This principle applies to both the courtyard key and the courtyard entrance.

But whether it’s the courtyard or the dimensional space, they are both ‘dead’ worlds.

Controlling the fragments of the world only controls the authority to enter these broken worlds. It cannot control everything in these broken worlds like the omnipotent god in the story.

Mu Hua can sense things involving teleportation arrays in his own space. If there is a teleportation array that responds to the outside world, he can detect it immediately and limit the damage.

As for why the teleportation array appeared in response to the outside world, it was of course caused by the remaining creatures in the space.

In other words, Mu Hua cannot control the creatures in the space. Those creatures can even be said to be hostile to him. If he wants to obtain a relatively stable and safe space, he still needs to clear and conquer the space.

The dimension of the Balang Demon is very large, and Mu Hua also attaches great importance to the large number of undead that exist within it.

Among these undead, some may have been subdued by the Balang demon, and there should also be many who were simply moved in by it.

The Balang Demon obviously wanted to turn that space into a burial ground.

Even if there is dimensional fusion with the Abyss Island, the undead will not listen to Mu Hua, and will even become hostile to Mu Hua.

However, Mu Hua still cared about that space. He had never thought about subduing the undead inside. He was worried that he had no place to harm the bones and undead.

Moreover, after merging with the Abyss Island, the original dimensional coordinates will inevitably change. Mu Hua does not have to worry about someone ‘opening a back door’ to the outside world on the new Abyss Island. All the creatures within it can be slowly eliminated.

There are tens of thousands of square kilometers of undead territory, and there is no big boss who is eyeing him. The undead inside can cause trouble as he pleases.

These undead souls are enough for him to produce a large amount of ashes and soul fragments. Regardless of the later value of the land, these undead souls alone are enough to make Mu Hua’s salivary glands secrete vigorously.

. . . . . .

I don’t know if it’s because the night hunters Mu Hua met earlier are of limited skill, or because they are busy dealing with other things.

Until Mu Hua and others returned to the town, the Night Hunters still didn’t seem to notice the earlier movements outside the town. Instead, the security team sent people to search for Bellica and Toby.

Belica and the other three scolded the Night Hunter for his inaction, and among them, Alex scolded him the most.

There is no way, regardless of the true intention. In a sense, the Ye Hunters eat the food of the settlers. If they eat other people’s food, they will naturally have to accept their criticism.

On the other hand, Mu Hua and Tricia didn’t feel anything about this. In their opinion, the Night Hunters were still a troublesome existence. Since it was something they could handle, it would be better if they didn’t show up.

Saying goodbye to Bellica and Toby, Alex followed Mu Hua to the hotel.

Well, this girl just went to check out a room, not a room with Mu Hua. . .

Thinking about the situation on the Abyss Island, Mu Hua just entered the hotel door and unexpectedly saw Kunna, who had disappeared for a long time, appear in the hotel.

At this time, Kunna seemed to be quarreling with Deman, and the quarrel was quite fierce. Words like “Bichi waste” appeared frequently, and various insulting words seemed to have become synonyms for both parties.

Near the two of them, Tebitha and Joan seemed to be chatting, as if they had no intention of discouraging them at all.

“Hey, what’s going on here?” Mu Hua asked as he approached the two of them.

“Mu, I need your help.” Not to mention the furious Deman, Kunna stepped forward eagerly when she saw Mu Hua.

“Do you know each other?” After hugging Kunna, Mu Hua looked at Deman who was grinding his teeth and asked in confusion.

“My ex-wife,” German said.

“Oh, you…huh?”

“This Bichi is my ex-wife.” Faced with Mu Hua’s doubts, Deman confirmed.

“Fuck!” Mu Hua took a few steps away from Kunna as if he was frightened, and looked at Kunna with questioning eyes.

“Are you still in trouble?” Deman said rudely and looked at Mu Hua faintly.

“Haha, you’re not good at it. You don’t understand even after I tell you, you loser.” Kunna stepped forward and hugged Mu Hua’s arm, raising her middle finger towards Deman.

“I…” It seemed that the relationship between the two was finally confirmed. Mu Hua was a little confused and helpless, and the horse rider seemed a little excited.

But the word “groove” is stuck in the throat and it is difficult to say it again. . . (End of chapter)