The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Because of the existence of the brigade in the coalition, Mu Hua first came into contact with the high-level combat power of the adventurers.

At the same time, he finally understood the real reason why the magic technology has developed to the current level, but it still cannot replace the casters and warriors who mainly practice themselves.

After clearing the magic traps in the sky, thousands of air combat guards wearing mechas have passed the adventurers fighting the summons and started a confrontation with the monsters in the rear.

But even with the advantage of flying, the mecha warriors of the air combat guards still cannot cause damage to the monsters in a short time.

Even though there are many mechanical demon god-level machines in the air combat guards, they do not have energy attacks with the characteristics of breaking magic. When facing the defensive magic of the monsters, they can only engage in a war of attrition with the monsters that is almost energy hedging.

A new round of fighting began, and at this time, Mu Hua, who was wandering on the edge of the battle, had a nearly bickering conversation with Tennyson in his mind.

"Mu Hua, there will be someone in charge of cleaning up the battlefield. The spoils need to be distributed uniformly after the war. Now, stop what you are doing."

"You don't clean up the bodies of the hyoid demons either?"

"You can clean up the hyoid demons, but you can't collect the spoils recklessly."

"Which eye did you see me collect the spoils!"

"You... your soul fire is too conspicuous, at least you should be more restrained!" Facing Mu Hua's questioning, Tennyson hesitated a little.

Hyoid demons are indeed troublesome, and their bodies are basically useless. Compared with eliminating hidden dangers, there is no need to pay too much attention to the magic cores on them that are not of high grade.

It's just that there are still some items dropped by projection demons on the battlefield. Wherever Mu Hua's soul fire is sprinkled, that area must be clean, not to mention that there are warriors fighting in front, which makes it look a bit ugly.

Perhaps because of Odysseus, Tennyson was not strong when talking to Mu Hua, and did not resist Mu Hua's decomposition of the hyoid demon's corpse and blood. Tennyson showed concession.

"Why don't you ask me to pick out the magic core of the hyoid demon? What do you want to ask me? You can't really just talk about some low-level monsters dropping, right?"

Continuing to wield the soul fire everywhere, Mu Hua asked Tennyson, and he would not collect some messy drops on the ground.

Hyoid demons are troublesome, but their grade is not high. Those goblins used as cannon fodder rarely come down. What is left on the battlefield are more low-grade weapons.

Even if these weapons are finally collected by someone, they are mostly recycled as waste.

However, low-level weapons are also mixed with magic metals. Although Mu Hua's Wanji Creation cannot make real magic equipment, it can extract the magic metals from these low-level weapons, and even occasionally obtain trace amounts of rare metals from them.

As the saying goes, a little bit of accumulation makes a lot. Mu Hua will use a large number of low-level weapons to condense some hard and sharp direct attack weapons. The skeleton warriors under his command use this kind of weapon. This is why Mu Hua actually doesn't want to let go of even those inferior drops.

Can these be called drops? These are simply garbage.

We haven't touched the ore on the ground, including the demon gold coins, right?

Of course, no matter how stingy Tennyson is, Mu Hua doesn't believe that he contacted him for these drops. He needs to command the battle situation and is not so idle.

"Don't worry about those hyoid demons first. Can you create a mage position? A more regular demon army is coming. These monsters are too dangerous. The activation of the city defense attack system may expand the scale of the war. We need to establish a garrison point further forward." Tennyson said.

"You want to advance the front line? Let me build a mage position?" Mu Hua questioned.

"Not only you, all the mages who master the magic of position creation will go. Odysseus said that you can independently build a position." Tennyson said.

"You want me to attack the monsters head-on? Are you kidding? I'm not even 30 years old." Mu Hua shook his head subconsciously.

Age, for adventurers, is often linked to ability and responsibility.

The so-called greater ability, greater responsibility, this sentence is nonsense, and those who believe it are either too smart or have a brain defect.

The greater the ability, the more benefits you can get, and with benefits, there will be greater responsibilities.

And Mu Hua said that his buddy is still young, has no ability, and has never received any benefits. So many brigade leaders are on the scene, and many bone dragons are jumping around on the battlefield like dogs. Don't look for us if you want to risk your life.

"I will arrange people to protect you, don't talk nonsense, hurry up." Tennyson said angrily.

"Go to hell, I'm not even a demon hunter, I'm from the academic school, what are you yelling at." Mu Hua was also annoyed. Damn, don't say it, his current composition is really complicated.

Mu Hua is a teacher in the academy and a professor. Strictly speaking, he can go to the garrison. Even if he participates in the war, it is the garrison that gives him orders.

The Strategy Association is more like a government agency. Tennyson is in charge of the adventurers, and at most he has the authorization of the Adventurer's Union.

But Mu Hua has only registered as an adventurer and has not done many tasks. You let a beginner adventurer rush into the magic tide. Isn't it a bit too much?

Didn't you see that there are a lot of adventurers squatting on the walls of the city fortress acting as city guards? Everyone is pink and tender.

"..." Facing Mu Hua's bad attitude, Tennyson in his mind has a busy tone.

"Speak, for the sake of Odysseus, what do you want?" After a moment of silence, Tennyson's voice was low. In addition to the ability to create positions, Tennyson was actually quite optimistic about the group of ravens above Mu Hua's head.

The blinding curse is a single-target magic. The curse of those blind ravens is quite effective. There are a large number of them, and they are summoned beasts. If used well, they can produce miraculous effects in both chaos and siege.

In Tennyson's opinion, Mu Hua is qualified to occupy a key auxiliary position in the siege team with only these ravens.

"I want to derive high-level undead. The hyoid demon can only decompose some useless shells. I need the flesh and blood of those monsters." Mu Hua stopped his warhorse and said to Tennyson tentatively.

Many hyoid demons died on the battlefield, but the battle line was too long, and it took too long to collect their corpses. Moreover, compared with the hyoid demons, Mu Hua is more envious of the monsters over there.

Not only are monsters easy to produce intelligence crystals, but it seems that many of them have summoned beasts. Whether it is a corpse or a magic stone, Mu Hua is also looking forward to getting the skill stone of summoning skills from them.

The magic core can be dug out from the corpse of the monster, but Mu Hua tried it earlier. If the two are separated, the corpse will only melt out a pile of tendons.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Hua would try to find some places with complete hyoid demon corpses to throw soul fire.

As for the monsters, Mu Hua would not take the initiative to ask for magic cores. There are very few high-level monsters there. As long as Tennyson agrees to him, he will melt them directly at that time. I think Tennyson will not specifically bring up the magic core.

When getting along with the officials, unless you want to be a "little duck" for him, otherwise, don't talk nonsense about many things, just do it directly.

The officials are all "generous". If you talk too much to them, you will easily be tricked.

"Fuck! No, even if you are given special care, you still speak with strength on the battlefield. What do you think of those warriors who are traveling with you!?" Tennyson firmly refused Mu Hua's request.

"Strength? Then, Monday..." Thinking in his heart, with Mu Hua's call, a hellhound and a big demon appeared in front of Mu Hua.

Tennyson was not in Mu Hua's sight, but he also had a ruler with a bird's-eye view of the magic eye beside him. Mu Hua believed that Tennyson could see his situation here.

"This...you...you have contracted a great demon? Even so,..." Sure enough, Tennyson could see him.

Although Monday came out of Mu Hua's shadow, because Mu Hua deliberately created a summoning array for his followers, Tuesday appeared directly in the array as a great demon, and was not afraid of exposing her "death" identity.

"Then what about this?" Although Tennyson was surprised, he still wanted to refuse, but Mu Hua waved his hand and dozens of headless knights were summoned by him again.

Hiding strength? Ha, there are not no horror knight summoned beasts on the battlefield. Now this group of adventurers are talking evil, summoning all kinds of flying dragons, thunder eagles, griffins, and Hades wolves.

Flying dragons and bone dragons are running around in the sky, and corpse demons over ten meters tall are wrestling on the ground. The monsters have thrown out forbidden spell-level water explosions. Mu Hua thought that he had nothing to hide.

"Hiss, you..." The Purgatory Horse summoned, the Headless Knight mounted the saddle, the Soul Special Weapon condensed, and the sound of Tennyson sucking in a breath of cold air came from Mu Hua's mind.

Whose unlucky child is this, and where did so many Headless Knights come from?

Tennyson was surprised, and Mu Hua's side changed again.

Death, the death on the battlefield suddenly gathered to where Mu Hua was, and then exploded from Mu Hua's body. Mu Hua, Monday, and Tuesday all started the breath of death.

"Thunder Dragon~!"

On Tuesday's raised palm, the lightning of the dragon head soared into the sky, dragging out the thick and long body of the sky dragon like a dragon python, and the thunder like a dragon roar came from the condensed lightning. The Thunder Dragon crossed the sky, swooped down, and rushed towards the monsters in the distance, scorching everything it encountered along the way.

"Fuck! Here you go! Take whatever you can of the monster's corpse. Set up the mage formation for me. Don't tell anyone that I agreed to this." Mu Hua heard Tennyson's shout of joy and anger in his mind. This guy is not a supporting role. He can be the main force! (End of this chapter)