The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

The off-road vehicle was bumpy on the dry dirt road in the wild. Mu Hua, who was sitting in the passenger seat, chatted with Sha Ma, who was driving.

At first glance, the Ukulu Courtyard was a pretty normal courtyard. The maze was controlled by the church knights. The people worked hard and lived a stable life. They generally did not participate in demon hunting. This was somewhat similar to the Lanton Star.

The only difference seemed to be that there were multiple gods in this courtyard, and most of them... Actually, they were squatting in the maze area.

Most of the monsters living in the wild mountains and forests were called fallen beasts by the locals. The monsters in the courtyard often referred to goblins and ogres that bred in sparsely populated areas.

If a powerful monster appeared in the courtyard, the church would organize the knights to fight against it. Occasionally, if a demon came, there might be some programs like demon-slaying warriors in the local area.

There were modern cities and towns with retro architectural styles. In addition to the strong religious atmosphere, the living atmosphere of the people here was also peaceful.

From the perspective of a country, Bridges's governance of this courtyard is not harsh, because there are miracles granted by God and the longing for the kingdom of God after death. Most people here are hardworking and more positive than many countries outside.

Well, miracles, that is, divine arts.

The power system popularized in this courtyard is quite interesting.

The humans here provide faith for the Wunlanga pantheon, but humans themselves, including those priests in office, cannot absorb and accommodate the power of faith.

Without the power of faith, they naturally cannot cast divine arts, but there are hundreds of millions of humans here who can cast divine arts.

The fundamental reason is that Wunlanga directly packed the divine arts and stuffed them. . .

Well, how to say it, it's a bit like the legendary spell position. Faith that is loyal enough will be favored by the gods and become priests.

After becoming a priest, as long as you continue to maintain your piety, you can cast a fixed number of divine arts every day. As you provide more faith to the gods, you may also be favored by the gods and "enlighten" higher-level divine arts.

Of course, the gods are usually very careful in calculations. Whether it is for the power of faith or to give people goals and motivation to pursue, it is impossible for everyone to be a priest.

And those non-sacrificial believers may also get the opportunity to cast divine arts according to their piety, but their divine arts are not cast every day, but a fixed number.

So Mu Hua used the word "packaging" to describe it, just like someone provided enough faith power to the gods, and the gods took a look and thought, eh, not bad, give a date.

Then the gods took a small part of the faith power he provided, rolled a holy light bullet, a healing spell, etc., and stuffed it on that person.

If you don't use it, you can save it. Use it? If you use it, it's gone.

That's probably it.

Of course, this is Mu Hua's explanation based on his own cognition. In addition to normal work and survival, many people in this courtyard will also take a lot of time to pray to the gods, which is a kind of practice for them.

The only bad thing about this courtyard is that there is no regular hospital here. Sickness and injury all rely on divine arts. However, if you are pious enough, it is not difficult to get a few divine arts from the gods to treat diseases. It is hard to say whether it is good or bad.

There is no gun control in the Ukuru Courtyard. The battles here are mainly based on guns and cold weapons. But if you are a big guy, if you don't accumulate a few divine arts, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find a wife. . .

In short, the power system here makes Mu Hua feel quite unethical and interesting.

"Moana, I always feel that what Wuenlanga needs most is not a priest." Looking at the people working in the fields outside the car and watching them laughing and joking during their rest, Mu Hua said to Moana.

"Well, I thought about it back then. Those gods should need accountants more." Moana teased.

"Heh, you know a lot." Mu Hua grinned.

"Ha, after understanding the divine system, many people have thought so. I really don't know how they calculate the power of faith." Shana laughed, looking sideways at Mu Hua, hoping that he could explain something.

"Who knows, but the scale of believers has increased, and some people are really ignored. They are just not pious enough. Anyway, the church will help them endorse it." Mu Hua shook his head. He had no idea about this.

"The store is bullying customers?" Shana turned his head to look at Mu Hua and said teasingly

"Leek effect?" Mu Hua shrugged.

"Haha..." The two smiled at each other, the off-road vehicle drove out of the dirt road, turned onto a highway, and drove aimlessly on the highway with the two aimless people.

Well, aimlessly, Elzak and Olivia stayed with Webster. Maybe they will call Webster "Dad" in the future. The two vampires temporarily acted as Webster's guards.

Originally, Mu Hua wanted Shan Na to stay as well. Webster might meet and talk with the ‘telling bird’ and the people of the Blood Moon City. They could also increase Webster’s weight by being with him.

However, Shan Na was unruly, but compared to Elzak and his group of vampires who were returning to the sect, Shan Na was closer to Mu Hua.

Elzak wanted to seek development in the Elder Council of the Blood Clan, but Shan Na had no interest in it. She wanted to follow Mu Hua and do whatever she wanted in this courtyard.

The two of them really didn’t have a clear destination now. They drove in a random direction, just like playing wandering.

It is because there is a dimensional restriction in this courtyard. Mu Hua needs to analyze the dimensional state of this courtyard. Otherwise, even if he sets the spatial coordinates in this courtyard, he cannot teleport in through his own spatial magic after leaving this courtyard.

He cannot enter and exit this courtyard at will, nor can he go back and forth to the Abyss Island at will. In short, this courtyard is locked. Mu Hua has to stay here for a while and make a key, otherwise it is not very convenient.

Normally, this kind of analysis involving dimensions is very troublesome, but Mu Hua's spatial interference has long been krypton to the extreme. Now for him, it's just that he has never done this kind of thing, and he is a little unfamiliar with it. Just stay in this courtyard for a while.

Just treat it as a sightseeing tour, with a beautiful girl who is barely not "A" accompanying him, and appreciating the humanities of other worlds along the way, the journey is also pleasant.

For the black uncles who occasionally want to take a ride on the road, for the sake of their lives, Mu Hua often attracts curses and instant laughter after offering the middle finger.

It was indeed for the safety of the other party. Not to mention that both of them could not stand the way of speaking here with "Praise Wuenlanga" as a prefix, the content of their chat was not suitable for locals to listen to.

Who is more resistant between the Lord of Hell and the God, what the outside world rumored the routine operation of killing the God, why there are so many breasts and hips when the nuns of the church should not practice body, and whether the Seraphim have certain organs.

The vampire girl wanted to find a town to make a ghoul, and Mu Hua looked through the map and thought about finding a city to throw the doom of death.

Momenta considered the feasibility of sacrificing thousands of lives to make the "Blood Judgment", and Mu Hua asked whether the rumor that the believers of the God are easy to produce holy souls is true.

The two of them discussed and complained one by one, and any topic here is estimated to be unacceptable to the locals who want to take a ride.

They usually behave very sensible and generous, but when they encounter such remarks, they are usually more excited than those who gossip casually, as if they have stepped on their tails.

If the ‘telling bird’ is still here to deliver the ‘truth of the world’ in this courtyard, then the combination of Mu Hua and Shan Na can definitely be regarded as the evil of this world in this land of faith.

Both of them are essentially indifferent to life. In fact, most people have this complex to some extent.

This has nothing to do with personal strength. The only difference is that some people need to hide for their own interests. If they hide too much, they will look like they love life.

Perhaps when Mu Hua analyzes the dimensional state of this courtyard, Shan Na will become a vampire closer to Mu Hua’s impression.

And Mu Hua?

The god of death.

If you want to deal with gods, you can’t skip the church. If you want to deal with the church, you can’t skip the knights and the people. I guess the knights and the people here should be quite stubborn.

Mu Hua is not interested in spending decades with them, so just tear down the house. If the people of the Blood Moon City provoke him, I guess he doesn’t mind finding some vampire elders to stab them.

He is a ghost, a ghost who has begun to wonder what the hell lord is. When the restraints are removed, it will no longer matter whether the people here have conflicts with him. He is destined to bring disaster to this place. (End of this chapter)