Chapter 177: The Secret Chamber and the Dragon Corpse

Mu Hua was born in the lower class of Lanton society. Lanton even controlled and blocked information from the outside world. In fact, he had never seen any big scenes.

Suddenly one day, a magic dragon was killed, and this magic dragon was probably carefully raised by some big boss.

Speaking of which, Mu Hua was very panicked.

It's not that he's afraid of fighting.

But if, because of his own reasons, countless people were dragged into a turmoil where life and death were unpredictable, he would be a little panicked.

Fortunately, Caroline and Vivian gave him an accurate answer.

Let’s not talk about whether the death of a family member of the Lord of the Courtyard would trigger a demonic tide. If people don’t even dare to kill the family members of the Lord of the Courtyard, then what is the point of human existence? Courtyards all over the world would have been in chaos long ago.

Moreover, most of the Courtyard Lord's subordinates are not their followers. As a leader, the Courtyard Lord cannot act recklessly.

Monsters, especially demons, are self-centered, selfish, and reckless. They are all representatives of realism. They worship power, but are basically not fooled.

If there is no common interest, a single command can make the monsters fight for the Lord of the Courtyard regardless of gains and losses? Do you really think that the monsters are all idiots?

Furthermore, humans are generally not blamed for killing monsters, even if it leads to a demonic tide.

Otherwise, if you keep talking about hunting monsters, but end up selling out your teammates when you see a "foreign uncle", no one with a brain will listen to you and fight monsters to the death, and will just give up the monsters.

There is no need to feel any psychological burden about killing a dragon. It is an honorable thing. If you report it to the Adventurer's Guild, you will get a reward.

But, since you made such a big noise in someone else's yard.

What if there's unrest in someone else's courtyard, you'll have to show up at the garrison and lead a charge, right?

Caroline said, want peace and quiet? Want to keep it secret? No problem, I want dragon teeth!

Mu Hua: “…”

. . . . . .

A secret crypt in the Sprinkle House, with an underground entrance that's like a secret base, located in the Potions area.

"Swish~" the heavy electronic door opened.

There is a small door next to the entrance that can accommodate three chariots side by side, and the modern interior decoration makes it look like a military base.

Dry air, clean environment, except for the strong smell of death, this place is like a spacious underground shelter.

A thousand-meter radius is covered by a reverse purification barrier, which can prevent the breath of death from leaking out.

Caroline brought Mu Hua, including Tabitha, Elzac and a group of onlookers, and they walked along the long, sloping corridor of the base.

At the end of the base, Caroline stopped in front of a hangar with a password lock.

After checking the situation in the room through the monitoring equipment and confirming that the detention array in the room was still operating normally, Caroline opened the door, and an empty room of 100 meters long and wide appeared in front of Mu Hua and others.

"Tsk~, Caroline, if the townspeople knew that you had set up a storage room like this in Bear Pig Town, they would sue you." After seeing the situation in the room clearly, Mu Hua said with a grin.

Caroline knew that Mu Hua had obtained the dragon's corpse, so she hurriedly dragged Mu Hua here to remove the dragon's fangs.

The superior dragons were no different from other magical beasts, and Mu Hua was reluctant to throw the magic dragon directly into the Burning Source Furnace to burn it. Based on his previous smelting experience, Mu Hua could accept removing a few dragon teeth and claws, even if it had an impact on the smelting.

The magic dragon cannot be taken out casually. If it is released into the outside world, the dragon's corpse will cause widespread death pollution.

Caroline brought Mu Hua to her secret base, but the thousands of undead skeletons in front of them made this secret room look like a dark wizard's sacrificial ground.

The heavy iron racks surrounding the room and against the walls looked like weird bookshelves.

The iron rack, which is nearly ten meters high, does not contain books.

Skulls, ribs, leg bones, even finger bones and vertebrae. Whole, broken, shattered.

There are a large number of bones placed in the secret room. These bones are very broken, but when they are gathered together, they exude a strong smell of death.

These are all skeletal undead souls that are only one step away from death and purification.

Caroline has collected a large number of extremely disabled skeleton undead here. If nothing unexpected happens, Caroline probably wants to subdue these undead.

This is a witch's storage room.

These bones contain the souls of the undead, and are said to be a kind of benefit for the Potions instructor.

For example, there was a headless knight bound by chains in a corner of the room. It was said that whoever could subdue that guy could take him away. . . There were no will-o'-the-wisp lights, no flickering candlelight.

My goodness, in this spooky secret room, not only are there bright fluorescent lights on, but there are also two living puppets in charge of cleaning, the same type as Tietou in the hotel.

There was a serious lack of mysterious atmosphere after the lights were turned on. Mu Hua gave it a bad review.

"I used three layers of isolation barriers. The death energy here will not leak out and will not affect the town. Hurry up, get the dragon out for me to see." Ignoring Mu Hua's threatening words, Caroline urged.

Except for Tabitha and Vivian, everyone including Joan seemed to be very familiar with this place.

Although there were many skeletons of the undead that were as broken as could be, they were all placed on iron racks at the edge of the room. The room was still very spacious, enough to accommodate a dragon over 30 meters long.

"Pale Apostle? Human, don't waste your efforts. The undead are not afraid of death, and you will never be able to gain Asaph's loyalty." In a corner of the house, restrained by multiple chains of hell and magic circles, the headless knight spoke in a deep voice, with magic patterns emerging on his body.

"Lionheart Blessing!" Caroline cast a spell on everyone to offset the fear effect of the Headless Horseman.

Caroline usually uses the Dullahan to sharpen her mental fortitude, but now is clearly not the time to do that.

"Pale Apostle? Have you comprehended the Breath of Death?" Caroline asked Mu Hua in surprise without paying any attention to the Terror Rider.

"Probably." Mu Hua said casually, and also didn't care about the terror rider, and released the body of the magic dragon.

"Boom!" The huge dragon corpse fell to the ground, and a strong smell of death swept through the secret room.

"Crack~Crack~" The jawbones of some skulls in the house made a clicking sound. It was unclear whether they were surprising the dragon or enjoying the wash of the breath of death.

"So big?" Caroline was surprised.

Elzak and the other demons all looked surprised.

This creature is no ordinary dragon. No matter how you look at it, it should be an elite one of super specifications, right?
"Did you kill him?" Caroline asked again.

"Lucky." Mu Hua shrugged.

"Damn it, next time you don't want to say it, find a better excuse!" Caroline complained.

Everyone looked at the dragon carefully, but they couldn't figure out how Mu Hua killed it. They looked at Mu Hua with a little more awe.

Rich people can indeed do a lot of things, but even if it is just their money that can kill someone like this, it is enough to make people give them the corresponding respect.

Everyone just thought that Mu Hua spent money to kill an extra-large dragon.

"Betha, Samantha once said he was very poor, right?" Joan asked Taibetha in a low voice after walking around the dragon's body.

"It doesn't look like it was made with the magic scrolls from the strategy team," Tabitha wondered.

"Samantha has big breasts and no brains." After twitching her lips, Tabitha managed to utter a sentence.

"Well, it's not too big, is it? Should I tell Samantha about this?" Joan chuckled and asked meaningfully.

"It's up to you." After a brief silence, looking at Mu Hua who was standing with Caroline, Tabitha replied and walked towards Mu Hua.

There was a hill of dragon corpses, with their heads dragged and their mouths pried open. Mu Hua and Caroline pointed at the rows of dragon teeth.

The physiological structure of this monster is different from that of humans.

There are three rows of dragon teeth. In addition to the relatively large and sharp fangs on the outermost side, there are two rows of densely packed molars and sharp teeth in the dragon's mouth.

The outer fangs can usually be used to forge the main body of a magical weapon, while the inner teeth, even if not used to forge weapons, are also top-grade magical materials.

There are more than 300 dragon teeth in total. Because of the size of this magic dragon, the quality of these dragon teeth is even more extraordinary.

Caroline begged for it with red eyes, but Mu Hua refused to listen. The Terror Knight, who was ignored by everyone, suddenly spoke again.

"Okmilen? You actually killed Okmilen? I hate it, human, maybe we can sign an equal contract." A dull voice sounded in the house.

"Huh? Did you also catch this guy in the Garden of the Undead in Monroe?" Mu Hua looked at Caroline.

"Of course, it took me a lot of effort to catch it. How about three dragon teeth, the inner teeth will do, and it will be yours." Caroline said with her chest puffed out.

"Hehe..." Mu Hua replied with a fake smile and continued to fiddle with the dragon's mouth, ignoring the terror rider and Caroline's sales pitch.

If that guy hadn't mentioned the equal contract, Mu Hua might have considered it.

(End of this chapter)