Chapter 54 Failed Plan
Life is full of surprises, especially after losing his fishing rod again and hiding on the Abyss Island for five days, Mu Hua has a deep understanding of this.
When meditating, the magic power either impacts the brain to flush the magic sea, or cleanses the bones and blood to nourish the cells.
The improvement in his magic adaptability made Mu Hua feel more fulfilled and full than ever before.
But a fishing rod is lost after all. No matter how fulfilling meditation is, can it be as refreshing as directly taking attribute crystals?
After being taught a lesson by the Goblin General, Mu Hua immediately strengthened his spirit and learned the Undead Bone Shield as a comfort to himself.
During the five days on the Abyss Island, Mu Hua was upset by the 98% progress of 'Fishing in the Abyss' whenever he had free time.
He finally discovered that fishing rods are not meant to be used one by one, so he would just concentrate on meditating and practicing until he made a few more fishing rods.
If you don't stock up on a few fishing rods, fishing for monsters will be really troublesome.
Mu Hua woke up early in the morning and walked out of the empty suite on the third floor.
"Deman, how is the collection of magic stones going?" When Mu Hua arrived on the first floor and saw Deman dozing off on the bar, he shouted from afar.
"..." Deman was stunned. He looked up at Mu Hua, as if he was doubting whether he had not woken up or Mu Hua had not woken up.
"Boss, has the working environment at Lanton become so cruel? I remember this was the issue we discussed yesterday at noon?" Deman questioned.
"Well... it's morning! Okay, I just reminded you." Mu Hua's tone paused. He now had a serious jet lag problem. After all, he had been staying on the Abyss Island for nearly half a month.
"Give me some breakfast." After a little toughness, Mu Hua patted a passing life puppet to change the subject.
"Mu, I think you should pay attention to your attitude in this regard. I even wanted to call the Labor Department just now. I want to confirm the specific matters of labor bullying." Deman complained and walked out of the bar.
Walking to Mu Hua, Deman raised his hand and patted Mu Hua's shoulder.
"Snap!" There was a faint crisp sound, and Deman 'felt' an illusion of a mirror being shattered on Mu Hua's body.
"You..." Deman frowned in confusion.
"Very good, you can call the Labor Department now. You just smashed the bone shield of a necromancer, hehe." Mu Hua looked at Deman, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth made Deman subconsciously take two steps back.
"Bone shield!" A pale magic circle emerged from Mu Hua's body, and the magic circle dissipated, as if nothing had changed, but Mu Hua put on a bone shield on himself again.
Unlike defensive magic that has a certain duration, Undead Bone Shield is more like a status magic that can be maintained after being released and has no effect on one's own activities.
But just like the slap that Deman just did, it can also destroy it.
"Wow, this magic is not easy to learn? I remember that you just got the clairvoyance not long ago?" Deman said in a low voice in surprise.
"There is always a kind of creature called genius in the world. They cannot be measured by common sense." Mu Hua raised his thumb and pointed at himself. At this time, the life puppet had brought him a breakfast.
A bacon sandwich, two boiled eggs, a cup of coffee and a nutritional supplement. The hotel's breakfast was shockingly simple.
At this time, three adventurers who were also having breakfast in the restaurant noticed the commotion. One of them pointed at Mu Hua, and the other two shook their heads. The three no longer paid attention to Mu Hua.
"Perhaps you are right. They are indeed brother and sister? Perhaps you are more talented than Miss Tabetha, and you used false information in front of Lady Samantha earlier?"
Deman glanced at the adventurers heading towards the restaurant, sat down next to Mu Hua, and asked in a low voice.
Mu Hua peeled an egg and put it in his mouth, pretending not to hear Deman's question. Deman seemed to be thinking about something, but did not ask any more questions.
"Mu, let out your hellhound. I have prepared some food for it." Deman did not ask about Mu Hua's ability, but his voice was quite loud and attracted the attention of several adventurers.
"Huh? Are you sure?" Mu Hua asked puzzledly.
"Of course, let alone the hellhounds, you should also release your skeleton warriors. At least this will make the hotel more mysterious and prevent others from treating us as nouveau riche." Deman lowered his voice again.
"An inn that controls demons and summoned beasts, I think more adventurers will be willing to stay in the inn for a few days."
"Oh, as long as you like it." Mu Hua suddenly realized and cast a magic circle. The next moment, a group of skeleton warriors and a hellhound appeared in the hall.
"Hiss~ So many?" Deman gasped. He knew Monday, and he also knew that Mu Hua had skeleton warriors, but he didn't know that Mu Hua had ten skeleton warriors.
The skeleton warriors are as tall as adult men, especially when they hold shields and swords, and have a big tail behind them. When ten of them gather together, they look quite imposing.
As for Monday, there is no need to explain much. A follower summoning array has already proved its identity.
"Hiss~" The sound of inhaling was also heard from several adventurers in the hall.
"Tsk, nouveau riche." After taking a breath, I could faintly hear words that sounded either envy or disdain, as well as a suppressed voice saying "Shut up".
"I still have a dead soul in my body. Do you still want it?" Mu Hua asked Deman without paying attention to the adventurers.
"These...are these prepared for you by the lady? Or do you have special powers? Soul powers?" Deman asked.
In addition to magic, there are also very few people with special powers among humans in this world. However, because of the existence of magic, the so-called special powers do not appear so different.
At most, they have some weird talents compared to ordinary people.
Ten skeleton warriors summoned beasts? Deman questioned Mu Hua, who was still alive and kicking. The only possibility he could think of was a supernatural talent that was difficult to measure with common sense.
"Oh, who knows. Are you sure this can bring business to the hotel?" Still without answering, Mu Hua was too lazy to make up a story and let Deman fill in the blanks himself.
The upper limit of magic is a bit high, and there are many strange magical creatures in this world. Not to mention demons, even those magical beasts that are born with certain talents can regard their talents as superpowers.
For example, the blinding curse of the blind raven goes against common sense.
The so-called psychics don’t have much selling point in this world. They are rare, but not uncommon.
Compared to the hassle of hiding his abilities here and there, Mu Hua doesn't mind having another label of a superpower.
Yes, a genius psychic and a great alchemist, no problem, it’s me.
By the way, the latter two labels don’t seem to be as classy as “genius”.
Mu Hua answered the question irrelevantly again, and this time Deman felt a little uncomfortable.
"Boss, I have to remind you again that you are the biggest beneficiary of this hotel now. Haha, a nouveau riche. Well, maybe this can really attract some guests." Deman complained.
That’s right, if a young man brings one or two skeleton warriors, that’s strength. But if you pull out ten of them at once, what else can you be if not a nouveau riche?
In this case, hellhounds are no longer useful. After all, money makes the world go round, and maybe even demons can make money too.
Obviously this doesn't fit in with Deman's plan.
However, at this time, three adventurers in the hall were about to leave. They tried their best to keep a distance from the hellhound, but nodded to Mu Hua before leaving.
"See, next time they will probably take the initiative to say hello to me." After the three left, Mu Hua finished his sandwich, took two sips of coffee, and said to Deman, only to receive a roll of the eyes from the fat man.
"I'm going for a walk. Oh, and I'm going to go to Fiona Courtyard today. I won't be back for a few days."
Mu Hua stood up, a raven landed on his shoulder, he sent the skeleton warrior and Zhou Yi back, and walked out.
"Are you going to Heyman? Nick should have the key to Fiona's courtyard." Deman shouted behind Mu Hua.
"Nick? Hmm..." Mu Hua nodded and said nothing more, then strolled out.
Take a walk, take a walk. Before going to Heiman, Mu Hua was indeed planning to do some morning exercises in the town.
After all, you can see many healthy young ladies in the refreshing morning.
Corsets, sportswear, wow~, that figure can make people clearly distinguish the "fakes" that are usually covered up by fashionable clothes.
Although the abyss is beautiful, it is still too desolate.
(End of this chapter)