Chapter 810: Secret meeting between man and devil
Is the shared contract a scam? Are the vampires' dependents bad? Are the werewolves infected by werewolves somewhat inhumane?
In the past, Mu Hua still cared about and rejected these things.
But as for humans, the things that people reject are essentially irrelevant to good or evil. They often reject them because they are worried that the disadvantages will befall them one day.
When those things can't have any adverse effects on Mu Hua, since they can increase the overall power level of the Caines Courtyard, some binding clauses will be set, adhering to the principle of voluntariness. As for whether there are inducement factors, Mu Hua will not ask.
In the Caines Courtyard, the vampires' first embrace and the infection of werewolves are not opposed by society, but the transformation ceremony must be carried out under the supervision and blessing of the Aqua Church.
The issue of the dragon knight's shared contract is still being debated repeatedly, but the voice of expectation of approval is already the mainstream.
Witches are also sought after and yearned for in the Caines Courtyard.
Shana established a blood clan city-state in the Kanins Courtyard, and the leader of the werewolf group is unknown to be the descendant of Lilitu.
The dragons in the courtyard are all under the control of Mu Hua, the witches worship Mu Hua as their master, and Bu Luo Qindu has set up a special department responsible for helping witches awaken for free.
Nowadays, the combat job categories in Kanins Courtyard are relatively complex, and these are basically promoted secretly by Mu Hua.
Because most of the early team members came from Kanins City, whether they became ghosts themselves or their families became ghosts, from the top to the middle and lower levels, these people who have more or less power have no moral integrity.
They have a strong acceptance of abnormalities and oppose discrimination against different types. The diversified social atmosphere is also a major feature of Kanins Courtyard.
After ten years of development, although it is still at the level of the lord of hell, Mu Hua's own combat power has undergone a certain qualitative improvement by accident.
And Mu Hua's friends manage their own territories. They have been preventing and suppressing demons for ten years, and everyone has been consumed in their own territories.
Over time, after the friends cultivated some subordinates such as managers and agents, they became more or less impatient with eating, drinking, defecating, and fighting fires around the territory all day long.
Monsters are endless, demons seduce humans, and the rebellions, cults, and attacks instigated by demons are all big problems.
The guys have seen all kinds of people in these years, but they are still impatient with those endless trivialities.
Ten years, ten years of hard work, when will it end?
What should I do if I want to quit?
Well, then go and stab Philemon!
Push him into the maze, and we basically don’t have to worry about the turmoil in the territory all day long, and we can go out and have fun.
Look, after so many years of peace and quiet, the guys hit it off and stab Philemon, fuck him!
The solemn warship broke through the waves, and a few friends who wanted to make trouble dragged Mu Hua and prepared to have a good talk with Philemon.
Standing at the bow, wearing a cloak made of blue-silver fur, Philemon felt that both the warship and Mu Hua were ostentatious.
That's right, they can fly, run, and teleport, and Leviathan is floating above their heads. These guys actually drive a boat, the kind that drives in the water. . .
The vast and vast Coral Sea was originally used by Philemon to throw demon eggs, and it was considered the area where Philemon cultivated little demons.
The tributaries of the Coral Sea will carry demon eggs to various parts of the courtyard, and in the Coral Sea where lakes and rivers converge, there are also some Siren-like water-loving demons.
This Coral Sea was not suitable for sailing before, and it would be hit by the Sirens. . .
However, many years ago, Mu Hua squatted on the Coral Sea and opened the eternal frozen land randomly, and he was stuck on the Coral Sea for more than two months intermittently.
The result was a mass extinction of creatures in the Shanhai Sea, and Philemon moved the Sirens away because they didn't want to play in the mud in the mountains. After the Sirens died, they squatted in hell and were unwilling to come.
Now Mu Hua has thrown a lot of fish fry into the Shanhai Silver Lake in the courtyard. As long as the devil eggs thrown into the water don't drift to the tributaries of the Silver Lake, Mu Hua won't care much, but he really treats the courtyard waters as a fish pond.
This time, they are still rowing in the water. Looking at Mu Hua and his group posing at the bow, Philemon is unhappy.
"Tatt, tatt~" Landing on the shallows, Mu Hua and his group walked towards Philemon with a cold face.
Philemon is accompanied by several monster leaders. Mu Hua has met him several times in the past two years and didn't take action. This time when meeting Mu Hua, Philemon didn't have too intense emotions, but sensing the unconcealed breath of Mu Hua and his group, Philemon was secretly shocked.
Taibesha, Vivian, Odysseus, Clark, including two Terras, and a team of witches, not counting the accompanying terror riders, these people Philemon had little contact with, and it was difficult to speculate.
But Philemon clearly felt the aura of three lords among these people, not the human kingship, even Lilitu was not there, not the kingship he imagined.
Maybe the power of the human beings in the world is stronger than the intelligence shows?
And Mu Hua gave him a feeling that was not right.
Power crystal?
The blood was not exploded, but the exuding magic seemed to be offensive. This feeling should not appear on the lord of hell.
Philemon questioned that compared with the feeling when they fought in the early years, this human seemed to be more abnormal.
"Mu Hua, what do you mean? I think we should have reached a tacit understanding over the years. At least I didn't cause a large-scale disaster."
On Philemon's face without facial features, the dark pupils glowed with a metallic luster, and this reaction was similar to the frown of the Devil of Destruction.
If he was caught by Mu Hua, Philemon would not be able to defeat Mu Hua now, but this does not mean that Philemon has no ability to cause disasters.
For example, insect plagues, wind disasters, sky fires, earthquakes and floods, Philemon can still create large-scale disasters.
Perhaps Mu Hua can deal with it, but the natural environment in this courtyard will be severely damaged, and the people will inevitably be killed and injured.
This is still under the premise that his whereabouts are exposed. If he hides in a corner and stirs up a large-scale natural disaster, it will definitely make the people of this courtyard miserable.
After the battle of the Demon King City, Philemon also had several unscrupulous battles with Mu Hua.
After confirming that he could not do anything to Mu Hua even without the siege of the king's power, Philemon also thought it over, restrained his offensive, but indulged his subordinates. He believed that he had formed some tacit understanding with Mu Hua.
"Disaster? Don't make it sound like you've made a huge sacrifice. Human prosperity is not bad for you. When humans prosper to a certain extent, I don't think you'll mind reaping a bit." Mu Hua sneered, then turned to look directly at Philemon and spoke seriously.
"It's been ten years. You should be able to feel that the development of this courtyard will get better and better. Let's go to the maze. By then, we may really be able to form a closer cooperation."
"Bullshit! We can't absorb much original sin now. No matter how prosperous humans are, it has nothing to do with us!" Behind Philemon, there were demons who didn't know how to live or die and were angry. This was the most frustrating thing for them.
"You have a lot of secondary emotional energy." Mu Hua shook his head. No matter how alienated humans are, they can't absorb secondary emotions.
Because of taking the youth potion, Mu Hua's appearance has not changed much over the years. His face has become more square. Now facing the long-lived demons like Philemon, he has an expression of coaxing a child.
"Do you think that's the same thing? Moreover, you raise demons and dragons yourself. Damn, you even raise goblins. Will we have to compete with them for secondary emotional energy one day?"
"Hmph! Since you can let them go, why can't we get along? You should show a tolerance that matches your strength, which will not harm you." Behind Philemon, Leticia said in a bad tone, but her words were quite weak.
"Who said we can't get along? I just asked you to go to the maze. Maybe the maze area of this courtyard will be more vast than your deep demon forest." Mu Hua was disgusted.
Raising demons? Raising goblins? Letting them go is because Mu Hua can control them. It is definitely not the same thing as Philemon's group of projection demons, but there is no need to argue with Philemon about these. It's useless to say it, and it will only cause more entanglement.
"What if I don't go?" Philemon said coldly. The so-called going or not means handing over the core of the courtyard. Only when the core of the courtyard is controlled by humans, the maze area will appear in the courtyard.
"Don't go? Why do you think I let you go for so many years?" Mu Hua sneered.
Philemon restrained himself, and Mu Hua did let Philemon go. After all, in ten years, Mu Hua was not incapable of blowing up the northern mountains.
"Let you go? Ha, it's just that you need me to continue to throw monsters here." Philemon refuted with a sneer.
"The monster breeding in the courtyard is perfect, and the goblins are enough to provide experience for humans. Even if it is the 'demon king' for the brave to fight, I can arrange it myself." Mu Hua shook his head.
"So, you don't need us now? Ha, human." Philemon sneered.
"No, I just want to tell you that there is nothing I need from you, and I have the devil incarnation."
"Ten years, ten years of accumulation, today, you say, can I find your territory in hell?" Mu Hua shook his head.
"..." Philemon. (End of this chapter)