The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

"Zheng~" cut off the soft sound of metal.

Several cold-light spears were cut off by sickles.

The guards who came to the room first because of the alarm bell looked at the strange existence floating behind Mu Hua in horror. The iron rod with only the handle of the gun in their hands could not give them any sense of security.

They didn't dare to touch the firearm at their waist, because the sickle could draw an arc and slit their throats at any time.

Strategy Association? Even if it can block the neck of the strategy team, in the final analysis it is an institution in normal human society.

As the president of the association and a noble, it would be easy for Webster to hire some adventurers, but how many truly powerful people would be willing to accept their command and control?

Even if there is, do they really dare to accept it?

These guards are basically warriors who have barely reached the threshold of being a demon hunter. Perhaps they can be considered a role among the adventurers of Bear and Pig Town.

But although Mu Hua is immature, it is obvious that he can no longer be positioned conventionally.

The guards' equipment couldn't stop Tuesday Soul's special attack. The bone claws protruding from the void pinched their necks, and the shouts they tried to make were stuck in their throats.

"Stop! Stop it!" shouted anxiously, and an old man wearing butler's clothes quickly ran into the room.

At this time, the spacious and warm bedroom seemed to have turned into a mysterious space.

Dozens of skeleton claws protruded from the void, undead spirits wielding scythes, and hellhounds baring their teeth and flicking their tails.

The witch named Melinda not only had her neck pinched by the bone claws, but the two dead souls she released from a nameplate were also tightly held by the skeleton's bone claws. The struggling spirit body seemed to be crushed by the bones at any time. Crushed with claws.

The old man who appeared was the housekeeper here. Mu Hua had met him when he first arrived at the villa.

It seemed that there was something urgent that needed to be dealt with, so he found a maid to show Mu Hua the way, but he did not come to see Webster with Mu Hua.

The situation is a bit chaotic at the moment. Although the room is spacious, in this relatively closed environment, Mu Hua has taken a series of precautionary measures to make the room full of ghosts.

Yes, Mu Hua thought that all the measures he took were precautionary measures, but now he also felt that it would end badly.

"Beavis, what's going on!?" Webster asked the butler with a sullen face.

His face was dark and gloomy, but Webster no longer had the arrogance and excitement he had earlier.

The power shown by Mu Hua made him realize that Mu Hua was not a necromancer, and such a young necromancer could not be 'created' without any family background.

"Master, the eldest lady just wanted to see you, and I was about to send her away."

"This gentleman is the alchemist introduced by Mr. Nick and comes from the Benson family."

"Mr. Mu Hua, didn't you identify yourself to me?"

Beavis ran into the room and stood in front of Webster. While explaining to Webster, he asked Mu Hua with a wry smile.

"He didn't give me a chance to reveal my identity. Well, maybe this Bichi should be blamed. She disrupted what should have been a pleasant meeting." Mu Hua defended and turned to look at Melinda who didn't dare to move.

In this world, magician is still a high-ranking profession, even though Mu Hua seems to have easily mastered a bunch of miscellaneous magic during this period.

But regardless of magic adaptability and intelligence attributes, even if one meets the learning conditions, magic itself is not that easy to learn.

Even demons usually only study magic related to their own talent inheritance. If magic is so easy to learn, low-level demons with longer lifespans than humans would have been in flames and thunder.

Witches are known among humans for their ability to cast spells.

The Melinda in front of me is probably under thirty. Although her hands glowed with lightning ready to strike, the witch didn't even learn the magic shield. Only one layer of bone shield was easily crushed by the bone claws. Mu Hua could put her in eighteen different ways in minutes.

"Hmph!" Melinda snorted after hearing Mu Hua's accusation. She wanted to turn her head, but was unable to move because her neck was pinched by bone claws.

"Melinda." Webster called Melinda. The magic power fluctuations on Melinda's body gradually subsided, the magic circle in her hand dissipated, and the lightning disappeared.

"A scion of the Benson family? As far as I know, you are not that Vic." Webster's voice was calm.

Although Mu Hua made a lot of noise, Webster did not receive any threats except for a hellhound staring at Webster with malicious intent.

This is probably why Webster calmed down so quickly. Mu Hua did not dare to touch the dying old man.

"Sir, he is a relative of Mrs. Samantha." Beavis explained.

"Yeah." Webster nodded thoughtfully.

"Mr. Mu Hua, please forgive a dying old man for being sensitive to a necromancer. This is a misunderstanding." After a moment of silence, Webster said to Mu Hua.

Looking at Webster who had regained his composure but still had a tough tone, Mu Hua was about to speak when the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the house again.

"Who are you!" an angry female voice said, and five bodyguards in suits followed a mature woman at the door.

At the same age as Kunna, the woman in front of her has an even more explosive figure.

Hairpins, earrings, bracelets, rings, necklaces, surging magic waves. This woman is very beautiful, but her temperament is a little arrogant. Perhaps it is because of those expensive accessories. Arrogance can sometimes really make her look noble.

"Father!" After seeing the situation in the room, the woman shouted, and a bodyguard beside her was filled with blood.

"Page, it's okay, it's all a misunderstanding." Webster waved his hands coldly. As he spoke, he brushed aside the bone claws protruding around the room, and finally looked at Mu Hua with his cloudy eyes.

"Mr. Mu Hua, I have no connection with the Benson family."

"If there is no intersection, there will naturally be no contradiction."

"I don't want to have any conflicts with her in the future. Can these be put away?" Webster pointed to the bone claw with his crutch and said to Mu Hua.

The Benson family is essentially a business family. Although they are involved in the sale of magic items, Webster does not need to worry about magic items because he can communicate with higher-end channels and has a reputation for justice.

The two are each operating in their own fields, and there is no friendship or enmity. Webster's statement is quite appropriate.

"Of course, but this lady's bodyguard had better leave here first." Faced with Webster's request, Mu Hua nodded, but then looked at the woman named Paji.

"Everyone here may be able to restrain myself, but if there is a conflict with these bodyguards, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save their lives."

When Mu Hua said that, Paji's expression suddenly changed, but Webster was slightly surprised: This kid is really crazy.

"You..." Pudge wanted to scold, but Webster interrupted her.

"Forget it, Pudge, let them go down." Webster waved his hand.

"Father." Paji seemed to resist.

"It's okay, there's no need for him to cause trouble for himself." Webster shook his head.

"..." Paji thought for a moment and looked at Mu Hua for a moment.

"You go and wait outside the door." Paji said to the bodyguard beside her.

This woman's bodyguards are all warriors, especially the bodyguard who can make her blood flow. If there was a conflict with him at close range, Mu Hua would not be able to suppress Melinda as easily.

If you don't want to suffer a loss at the opponent's hands, you have to make a fatal move. If someone is killed, it may not end so well.

The bodyguard retreated, but did not go far. He just stood on the corridor outside the room.

The bone claws in the room disappeared, lying next to Mu Hua's legs on Monday, and sneaking into Mu Hua's body on Tuesday.

"Young man, this...?" The released guard also exited the room, but Melinda was still choked by a bone hand, and Webster looked at Mu Hua again.

At this time, Melinda's eyelids twitched as she watched Mu Hua let an undead soul suspected of being a banshee enter and exit her body at will.

She also casts the undead, but she only causes the undead to attach themselves to the carrying objects.

Even if they are ghosts who have signed a slavery contract, most witches will only let the ghosts possess them when they are polishing their souls.

Human souls are very delicate, and ghosts are always 'rude' when they come into contact with souls. Even simple possession is uncomfortable.

‘This is a really cruel person. ’ Not only Melinda, but everyone present who had a concept of ghosts couldn’t help but think in their hearts.