The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe - #292 - Chapter 292 Theft from another courtyard
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Mu Hua seemed to be highly valued by Tao Lesi, but apart from a incomplete volume of alchemy records, Tao Lesi did not give Mu Hua any practical benefits.
In comparison, the Majin clan seemed intent on deepening their relationship with Benson.
When Mu Hua met Tao Lesi, Tebitha, who had followed the demon elders away, received a small quota for the export of Alan’s magic sword.
Magic swords are not magic swords that can release magical effects.
The Demons are a relatively famous clan of servants, and the weapons forged by the Demons are also very famous among adventurers. Among them, the Demon Sword, which can stimulate the user’s combat potential, attracts the most attention from the outside world.
Due to limited production, those magic swords are often snapped up once they are put on the market, which also makes them a high-end product with a price but no market.
“You said Samantha handed over the sales of the magic sword to Kunna? That Kunna in town?” In the cabin, Mu Hua was surprised again by Tebitha’s slight complaint.
“Yes, Kunna, Deman’s ex-wife who helped you take care of the hotel is the Kunna who ate your snake fruit.” Helen answered Mu Hua’s question in a calm tone.
“…”
Tabitha was stunned, and Barbara looked at Mu Hua with contempt.
Tina, who was sitting next to Mu Hua, had a calm expression, but she shrank back and moved to the side without leaving a trace, as if she wanted to stay away from Mu Hua.
And Mu Hua’s eyes were a little straightened because of Helen’s answer. There seemed to be something wrong with this reply, right?
By the way, how did this bitch know about the snake fruit? ? ?
“You…are you trying to change the subject?” Mu Hua was questioned by four eyes and looked at Helen weakly.
“No, I’m just answering your question.” Helen said seriously.
“What a hell question, don’t tell me that you don’t know what the sales of magic swords represent, let alone the weapons produced by the magic workshop.”
“Forget it if you don’t leave it to Tabitha. Instead of taking the lead, Samantha leaves it to Kunna?”
Mu Hua frowned, glared hard at Barbara, who did not hide his contempt, and then glanced back and forth between Helen and Tebitha.
“I also asked Samantha, but that’s what she said, let’s not mention the weapons quota to the outside world, and she told me not to interfere too much.” Mu Hua’s attention was pulled back, Tabitha said unhappily.
The Benson family can be regarded as a wealthy family. Because it lacks historical background and has not participated in any events that have a major impact on the empire, it is relatively reluctant to be classified as a chaebol.
The family runs a business, but has no real independent products. In recent years, most of the funds have been used to purchase scattered land in Loren Star.
Obtaining weapons quotas from the Kingdom of Demons is definitely of great significance to the commercial development of the Benson family. This kind of cooperation is probably also a show of goodwill after consideration by the Demon Elders.
But it’s not illegal arms, it’s not controlled by itself, it’s not part of the family business system, but it’s handed over to the black gloves that do the dirty work?
Are you trying to get involved with the Sopranos? I haven’t heard of any gray industry in the Benson family. Is it just relying on these three demons in the family? Do you think you have a long life?
It doesn’t make sense.
Samantha’s operation really confused Mu Hua.
Is it really like Tabitha always said, big breasts but no brains?
But it doesn’t look too big.
After a moment of silence and thinking, Mu Hua discovered that his past knowledge of the Benson family contained many quirks.
But those things had nothing to do with him, so it didn’t feel as obvious as this time.
“What exactly does Samantha want to do?” Mu Hua asked Helen with a frown.
“Huh? Master Ciao, you shouldn’t ask too much about Benson’s business, right?” Helen questioned, which made Mu Hua frown even deeper.
“Shouldn’t I ask more questions about the magic sword quota?” Mu Hua stared at Helen.
“Although it’s an unexpected gain, Madam doesn’t want you and Miss to be distracted by this kind of thing. I don’t know the specific situation. I guess it is the result of Madam’s careful consideration.” Helen lowered her eyes after looking at each other briefly.
Although he refuted Mu Hua, Mu Hua did not see any confrontational emotion in Helen’s eyes. Surprised and puzzled, Mu Hua looked at Helen for a moment and fell silent.
‘A trade-off for rich people? Or is it the influence of those illegitimate children? ’ Mu Hua thought to himself.
For this kind of ‘field’ that he didn’t understand, Mu Hua was more curious. If he still needed to bother to explore, it didn’t seem necessary.
When everyone was silent, the ‘Didi’ communication prompts on the personal terminal sounded one after another, but the plane left the Alan Magic Network shielded area, and the message messages on the terminal in the past few days popped up for a while.
Tabitha and Mu Hua checked the information respectively, and Vivian sent Tabitha some information about Eve, Clark and others that they had received earlier.
On Mu Hua’s side, apart from Otis calling him once, even Icarus didn’t take the initiative to contact him. Instead, the principal of the college, Caroline, gave him more than 20 missed calls.
Looking at the incoming call reminders one after another, the image of Caroline slapping the table and yelling at him emerged in Mu Hua’s mind. Nothing happened. After hesitation, Mu Hua dialed the call back.
“Hey, this is Mu Hua.”
“Asshole! Why can’t I contact you!?”
“I’m asking for leave.”
“Who did you ask for leave from!? Did I approve it!? You are absent from work and school!!!”
“No, dear dean, I asked for leave from Vic. He is the person in charge of the Twilight Villa. There is no reason for me to go beyond the hierarchy and go to you for approval.”
“Damn the person in charge, I am the president of the college, and the Dusk Villa is under my direct management.”
“Yes, Dean, but we must also respect Vic.”
“Go away, you only asked Vivian to bring a message to Vic and then disappeared. Don’t use Vic as a cover.”
“Caroline, what happened?”
After briefly teasing, although Caroline looked young, she was still an old lady who drank ‘preservatives’. Mu Hua found that Caroline’s attitude and tone were not quite right, so he couldn’t help but put aside the joke and asked Caroline.
“The Twilight Villa was stolen. The mimic projector and the afterimage stone on which you burned the spell were stolen.”
“ha?”
“The courtyard was stolen at dusk? Under the noses of a group of vampires and werewolves, the afterimage stone was pried away?” Mu Hua was stunned, feeling that he should let a raven come out and spin around on top of his head a few times.
You know, the afterimage stone is the blackboard in the classroom. It’s mounted on the wall. It’s hard to pry it up, let alone stealing it, right?
“The person who came here must be the ‘Emperor’s Wallet’. I was accidentally unaware.” There was a sound of grinding teeth in Caroline’s voice.
“Who? What wallet?”
“The Emperor’s Purse is a secret service under the Imperial Senate. Their attributes are too low, and people in other houses ignored their infiltration for a while.”
“Low attributes? How low?”
“The average attributes are below thirty.”
“Here, a group of vampires and werewolves with 300 or 400 attributes were stolen by a war scumbag? 007 doesn’t do that.”
“What 007, there are two.”
“Oh, okay, okay, two, two, but you go to the Guards about this, or else go directly to the Senate to complain, what are you doing to me?”
“I plan to complain to the Senate, but you may need to come forward.”
“Why should I show up if your house is stolen? Vic is the person in charge of the Twilight Villa, right?”
The secret service under the Senate of Imperial Nobles sounds so awesome. Go complain to the Senate? Mu Hua was very grateful for this kind of trouble-making thing.
“Do you think they stole the projector? What they stole was the soul creation technique!”
“Huh? How many days has it been since it was recorded? Has it disappeared long ago?”
“What was burned before it was stolen was your spell. Even if it dissipates, it can still be reproduced if enough energy is invested.”
“Oh, then just give it to them. It’s a public class anyway.”
“Who told you that the teaching is open to the public? Even if it is open to the public, I have the final say on how to make it public. Please understand the value of the techniques you have developed!”
Soul creation is not Mu Hua’s original creation, but regardless of the difficulty of casting the spell, normal spells have very high requirements on the caster’s personal attributes.
Mu Hua’s soul creation has lower requirements on personal attributes, but it is more difficult to learn than normal techniques. As for applications that can be linked to soul creation, the threshold is generally relatively high.
This also leads to the fact that people who need this spell can usually afford to hire more orthodox spell casters for help.
In the personal terminal, Caroline’s angry shouts attracted the attention of the Tabitha girls.
Although the human world seems relatively peaceful, in a world full of demons, there is always no shortage of mystery and weirdness. It’s basically a joke to just learn magic and become awesome.
Even though some of Mu Hua’s current dazzling features are mostly due to learning a lot, learning a variety of things, and those advanced magic skills.
Mu Hua probably knew that the value Caroline mentioned should be more of an academic value. Unfortunately, he was not an academic at all, and he was not too interested in it.
“Okay, okay, you are right, but the attributes of the people here are so low, how did they escape from the stray monsters in the woods? And you let them run away?” Shaking his head to indicate that the girls were fine, Mu Hua said to Carlo Lin responded.
“The students of Dusk Villa are originally responsible for the supervision of the academy. Erzak and Jeff have already led people to track them down, but the two EWTs may have escaped to the town because they are good at disguise and their attributes are too low. Couldn’t find out.”
“As for the lost monster, Professor Mu Hua, I came to you because of the lost monster!” Caroline’s tone was unkind, and Mu Hua was at a loss for a moment.
“What happened to the lost monster?”
“Do you have a girl named Eve?”
“Eve?”
“Yes, that’s the girl named Eve. Damn it, she killed all the stray monsters in the other courtyard. You must be responsible.”
“Huh? You are bluffing me. Who has nothing to do and goes to the magic academy to kill the lost demon? She was trained by slave traders, but she is not sick.”
“Ha, judging from the technique and the marks left behind, she should be a Bloody Mary. She is yours, right?”
“…”Bloody Mary? It sounded familiar, Mu Hua frowned and thought, and suddenly thought of something.
“Demon hunter?” Mu Hua asked softly.
“Yes, those are the crazy ones.” Caroline said bitterly.
“No, she is not mine, she is Tabitha. She is Tabitha’s person. You can go to Tabitha and ask for an explanation.” Mu Hua did not hesitate to blame Tabitha, and did not care about Tabitha’s glare. Big eyes.
Damn, wandering demons are a group of little animals that like to play pranks, and they look quite cute.
Even if some people are tormented by them, they may not necessarily harm them.
But if those ‘volunteers’ are dedicated to fighting against demons, they may not be able to do such immoral things.
That’s right, monster hunters, they don’t have much trouble with traditional monsters, they only look for monsters to cause trouble. . . (End of chapter)