In human society, anyone who climbs to a high position cannot pay too much attention to other people, and this is not limited to human society.

Unlike romantic dramas, they are even less likely to fight for the existence of a heterosexual partner.

Of course, the second generation is excluded, and they must be the second generation without much family education.

To put it bluntly, those who are at a higher level may act recklessly unless they have the influence of their ancestors and their families do not discipline them, but it is basically impossible for them to love anyone they catch like in TV dramas.

Abigail is a ghost, a ghost who is almost at the top echelon of human combat power. She has worked hard and endured great hardships. She has come to this day not to get married, nor to fall in love.

She has no shortage of love and doesn't need to say it. She just needs to show some emotion occasionally, and there will be plenty of handsome men and beautiful women, even men and women, lining up to love her in different ways.

They will give you whatever pose you want. Please be sure to trust the professionalism of these people, no matter what their intentions are.

What do you mean by being in a high position and longing for love and affection? Stop it, who are you looking down on? You can look down on the high-ups, but you can never ignore those who want to cling to them.

So, Abigail and Mu Hua may have some fun playing around, but basically no complicated emotions beyond friendship will arise. In this respect, it is estimated that neither of them looks down on the other, both of them are too amateurish and too careless...

And in some stories, there are old maidens who are hundreds or thousands of years old? And they are pure and innocent?
Oh my god, that thing is too outrageous. The physiological needs that humans cannot get rid of are directly suppressed in the face of that kind of setting.

That can be described as a shameless glorification of women without any moral principles. No, it is already a shameless myth.

Let alone a woman who is three or four hundred years old, even if she is thirty or forty years old, try to let her not have any close contact with a man for the rest of her life. If she doesn't have some psychological problems or calluses on her fingers, then we must study her dog carefully.

So, Abigail is single, but she has a harem of boys, maybe even a harem of girls, or a dog...

Well, this is a topic that men are more reluctant to talk about, and it is also quite painful to face. Although Sammo Hung is always regarded as the vanguard of the dirty tricks, the stories about women and dogs are really more numerous than what the innocent boys know.

You can pay more attention to dogs in this regard. If you meet the kind that doesn't hug its legs and is used to crawling through the crotch and climbing the waist, don't worry, your eyes will light up and you can let your imagination run wild. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Well, okay, enough talking, let’s get back to the topic.

Abigail not only had a harem, but also children. Because she was a woman, she might not have many children, but her descendants, the number is estimated to be not too small, and even her grandchildren may have died of old age several times.

For people like Abigail, children and grandchildren are similar to men. If there are fewer, they can still be cherished, but if there are more, they are no longer valuable. At most, they can be regarded as helpers with greater trustworthiness and a stronger sense of belonging.

This is human nature that cannot be more normal. The plots in movies and TV shows where people fight to the death for their offspring or inheritance rights are quite bizarre, and many people still firmly believe that they are the truth.

But if you look at the reality, in our lifetime, how many powerful and wealthy people have we seen like that? Oh, no, have we ever heard of a real-life plot like that?

If you have never heard of such a plot happening in reality in your entire life around the world, but you insist on talking about something like the Nine Dragons fighting for the throne, well, it’s a fight, all kinds of fights, and the one in power is an only child, that’s fine, there’s nothing wrong with that.

And when Abigail discovered that Mu Hua was surrounded by a group of immature ghosts and gods, Mu Hua's position in Abigail's mind was infinitely elevated.

Abigail wanted to deepen her relationship with Mu Hua, and with the help of common interests, the most common and relatively long-term way to deepen the relationship was marriage.

As a result, Mu Hua still has no children...

Since there is no child, let him do it himself. Abigail doesn't care about this. After all, marrying Mu Hua will not be considered unfair to those girls with her own blood.

Of course, Abigail would never want to get involved in such a thing. She has lived to this day not to marry someone and raise children.

As mentioned above, women are no different from men in this regard.

"You'd better save your energy. I don't want to have another grandmother. If you really want to, go home and train a girl well, and then we can get engaged." Faced with Abigail's kindness of "opening the ancestral hall", Mu Hua declined. It would be better for his son to take care of this matter in the future.

"Since you're coming back, why can't you have a daughter?" Abigail spread her hands. Mu Hua also wanted to have a close friendship with her, so that was enough. After living long enough, she was not in a hurry for such things.

“儿子不愿意我能揍他，闺女你家小子有本事自己来勾搭。”穆骅摇头，那种什么见不得闺女谈恋爱的说法，简直就是有病。

The two chatted, but changed the subject after a few words. It was obvious that Abigail was no longer interested in her own offspring.

Compared to the open and covert fighting between Tabitha, Vivian and Abigail's people, Clark, who was selecting people from the security guards, was very harmonious.

It is not appropriate to place these captives in the city of Caines. Basically, they will be sent to the Hot Spring Village to settle down. However, there are no regular population in the Hot Spring Village for the time being.

Mu Hua didn't mind having black people on his own territory, but it was absolutely impossible for him to bring a bunch of black people to the hot spring town right away. If that were the case, he might as well turn the hot spring town into a burial ground. The skeletons would be easier to feed and more pleasing to the eye.

Clark would at most select some mixed-race people whose black features were not so obvious from the non-skilled captives, but there were few white and yellow people in this courtyard. Clark finally selected only 20% to 30% of these captives, and let Abigail's people take the rest away.

Abigail had a wealthy family and was not concerned about race. Even if hundreds of thousands of prisoners were scattered in Whitman's courtyard, not even a splash would be made.

Abigail did not value these prisoners. There was no shortage of population in her territory. The main reason for taking these prisoners away was that it would not be convenient to massacre them after they surrendered. After all, the technicians in the information processing center were still watching them.

"BOSS! They are going too far. We need few people to begin with, and here we have a group of bionic tendon optimization personnel, but they don't leave any for us!" Eve walked over from the direction of the information processing center angrily, reporting to Mu Hua from afar.

Eve, Tricia, and Aoi went to pick technicians. They must have been arguing with Abigail's people, so they came to ask their own boss for justice.

"My lord." Next to the three women, the man with an artificial eye looked at Abigail with a little hesitation.

"What's going on?" Abigail asked.

"Sir, the tendon research and development center suffered quite serious damage, and most of the technicians inside were killed or injured." The man replied, occasionally glancing at Mu Hua.

"What did you say?" Abigail suddenly realized and looked at Mu Hua again.

"Well, what can I say? They're just some captives. There's no need to be so fussy about it." Mu Hua coughed dryly and pulled the three women aside while speaking.

Mu Hua told the three girls that they should fight for what they should fight for, but it seemed that Abigail had no intention of being polite and humble to Mu Hua with these technicians.

Pulling the three women aside, Mu Hua grunted and took out a dozen or twenty demon skulls.

"Tricia, take these. Go back and put them in the Spirit Hall and let Caroline screen them. There should be quite a few technicians' ghosts in there." Mu Hua whispered as he stuffed the demon skull to Tricia.

"So many?" Tricia was surprised.

"Due to the battle, some of the ghosts that were created also died or were injured, but not many. I was afraid that they would devour each other, so each magic weapon only contained 1,800 ghosts."

"These are mainly ghosts in the information processing center. These are ghosts nearby. There should be some ghosts who can skillfully drive chariots and mechas. Pick them out when we go back."

He first separated four or five demon skulls, and then Mu Hua pointed at the other skulls and explained to Tricia.

"..." After putting the skull away, Tricia gave Mu Hua a cold look. This was not a small amount, and it made them argue with others until they were red in the face.

Just when he was about to make some sarcastic remarks about Mu Hua, a few more people ran out from the Information Processing Center as if they were being chased by dogs.

"My lord, your majesty, please come quickly and try to mediate. Vivian and Diana are fighting and we can't stop them." The man shouted anxiously.

Everyone present, including Mu Hua and Abigail, frowned, and the atmosphere was obviously a little bad.

But when people arrived, they saw Vivian and Diana, who had just been holding hands, being carried out of the information processing center.

At this time, the two women pulled each other's hair, wrapped their legs around each other, one called her a bitch and the other called her a slut. No matter how the people around them tried to persuade them, the newly acquainted "good sisters" just refused to let go.

“…” Everyone was silent. Although their brows were furrowed even more tightly, most of them turned their heads away tacitly, pretending not to see it.

"..." Mu Hua and Abigail looked at each other, and they slowly approached each other, and finally put their arms around each other, avoiding the dispute far away.

The skeleton undead continue to do what they are supposed to do.

Most of the men present were working seriously, but Chen Wenxuan was the only one who passed his arms under Taibesha's armpits and stretched his arms out, not daring to let his palms touch Taibesha's body.

Chen Wenxuan dragged and carried Taibesha who wanted to go over, and repeatedly emphasized to Taibesha: "Diana is weak in close combat, Vivian will not suffer any loss."

The women from both sides rushed to the two women, chattering and trying to persuade them for a while. After a while, it seemed that several pairs started fighting each other again.

Tsk~, amid the noise of electric saws and welding torches, several evil dragons patrolling the vicinity circled high in the sky, looking at the ground curiously, considering whether or not they should spray dragon fire at those females that were gathered together to create chaos.

Charles was still interrogating some female captives. Tina gave up on causing trouble for Charles and looked at Mu Hua, who was arm in arm with Abigail. She stopped touching the dagger at her waist and rolled up her sleeves.

The dust rolled by, and the wind in the desert was a bit noisy... (End of this chapter)