Chapter 648 Mom’s Friend

"Weren't you sent by Mephisto?"

"Do you dare to believe in the devil's assignment?"

"Uh, I thought you dared."

"Ah..."

Standing opposite Amos who was smiling bitterly, Mu Hua asked and answered questions with Abigail, which ended up causing Abigail to roll her eyes.

"You asked me to come here, and now you want to drive me away just because you said something too much? Is Ashadlon your father? Why do you listen to him so much?" Abigail rolled her eyes at Mu Hua and used bad words to scold Amos.

Abigail is the boss, Mu Hua is sure, after all, her sons are all bosses.

To be honest, this mother-son relationship had a great impact on Mu Hua, which gave him a new understanding of interpersonal relationships in the extraordinary world.

Well, I had it before, but I didn’t feel it. Now, hmm, I was suddenly shocked for a moment, as if a new world had opened up. I don’t know if Amos will get angry if I let him call me uncle in the future... ?
In front of Abigail, Amos almost got disciplined by Abigail's old mother before he could even utter a single official word. As a result, he explained the reason for his visit in the simplest words.

Amos was the mediator sent by Ashadron.

Well, it’s still Abigail’s fault!

Abigail originally came to this courtyard not because of Mephisto's deal, but because the Sixth wanted to confront Bridges, and by the way, let Amos ask his old mother if she was interested in going over to play.

The request of her own son, and the fact that there was a victim behind it, were the fundamental reasons why Abigail was so unbridled after coming to this courtyard and went straight to the city to make trouble.

The "too much" mentioned by Amos mainly refers to the volley of forbidden spells that Abigail threw into the city when confronting the vampire army. . .

That’s right, the problem is not dealing with the vampires, but throwing forbidden spells into the city.

Mu Hua and Abigail both wreaked havoc in the city in the beginning, and even though they did cause harm to quite a few people, that kind of harm was not the same as using forbidden spells to attack the people.

Even if Mu Hua released the zombies and Abigail spoke as the glutton, those situations could be easily covered up. It was basically equivalent to two countries at war, and one side sent a special operations team to the territory of the other side.

Even if the special forces team burned, killed, looted, bombed gas stations, and set gas tanks on fire on someone else's territory, no matter whether they tried to evade responsibility or frame him, they could always cover it up or whitewash it.

But if you throw a forbidden spell, it is basically equivalent to dropping a nuclear bomb into someone else's territory, and at a city where people are concentrated. This is difficult to wash away.

The Blood Moon City was smart. They did not complain to anyone about Mu Hua slaughtering one of their legions. Instead, they went to the Imperial Family and the Black Witch Academy to report the consequences of Mu Hua and Abigail continuing to do this.

The Blood Moon clan didn't go looking for Ashadron, because they knew that the Sixth One wouldn't give a shit about them.

The Magic Empire and the Black Witch Academy did not come to find Mu Hua and Abigail, because they knew that these two would not pay attention to them.

As a result, the Imperial Family and Lilitu went to find Ashadron...

Damn, after understanding the whole story, compared to Azazel and Mephisto whom Mu Hua had met, our Sixth Kingship gave Mu Hua the impression of being a sucker.

A good guy? Impossible, the king cannot be a good guy, and from the fact that he threw the gluttonous ghost into the Ukulu courtyard, it can be seen that the guy is not a good person either.

Mu Hua couldn't help but doubt, maybe Ashadlon was a big victim?

"Hey, Amos, what's going on between you and Abigail? She doesn't seem to like you very much? How many brothers and sisters do you have? No, don't be angry, I just want to ask, who is your father?"

In this world, it is not uncommon for big bosses to have some descendants who are related to their own bloodline. This is the first time that Mu Hua has encountered someone he is familiar with and who calls him mom.

Ashadelon sent Amos to persuade Abigail to stop, but he did not let Amos "pay attention" to Mu Hua.

And looking at Amos's little behavior in front of Abigail, although he came to mediate, it is hard to say whether Ashadron was just pretending or whether he was still planning something bad.

This made Mu Hua downgrade him from a big enemy to an enemy. After all, Mu Hua still felt that the other party was not very smart.

Look, Abigail has contacted Ashadron and is now arguing with him. Mu Hua clearly heard the word "enemy" from Abigail's mouth. Sure enough, he and Abigail are still in tune with each other.

After avoiding Abigail, Mu Hua could no longer suppress his gossip fire. He pulled Amos aside and started to care about his family background.

"..." Amos gritted his teeth, especially when Mu Hua asked him who his father was. The handsome middle-aged man's eyes were wide open with anger, but seeing Mu Hua's face full of pure gossip, after a moment, Amos sighed helplessly.

"I still want to know who my father is." Amos suppressed his voice in his throat and said to Mu Hua in a very low and rough voice. Mu Hua's eyes were shining. Even if Amos beat him at this moment, he would endure it.

"I don't know how many children my mother had, but except for me, they are all dead."

He glared at Mu Hua fiercely, then secretly glanced at Abigail who was arguing with Ashadron. Seeing Mu Hua's gossipy nature and the relationship between this guy and his mother, even if he didn't say anything, Mu Hua would probably not be able to help but ask Abigail.

If Mu Hua asked some questions that would upset Abigail, based on Amos's understanding of his mother, he was not sure whether Mu Hua would be in trouble or not, but he would probably be beaten up, because Mu Hua said he was his friend.

"They all ran away to become kings, and now their descendants are kings." Seeing Mu Hua's surprise, Amos explained.

"Oh. Whitman Courtyard?" Mu Hua nodded. Kings generally do not live long, and cannot live long. A king who lives to be a hundred years old will only lead to one result, and that is class solidification and civil strife in the kingdom.

But if Abigail's children died so neatly, maybe something happened during that time. "Then you are also the only child. Why do I think Abigail seems..." Mu Hua was curious.

"When you live a few hundred more years and have a bunch of descendants that you can't even recognize, it will be the same." Amos rolled his eyes.

“…” Mu Hua did not comment, his eyes still staring at Amos with burning intent.

"Alas~, when I was a child, Abby...my mother had high expectations of me. She even expected me to launch a 'King Selection War' one day and to ascend to the position of king." Amos sighed.

“…” Well, it’s understandable that one wants his son to be successful.

“But you also know what I’m good at, right? And my talent in blood-energy combat skills is really not that good, and I have never been able to touch gluttony. Look, now she sees that my nose is not a nose and my eyes are not eyes.” Amos complained in a low voice.

“…” Well, this time Mu Hua was silent.

Amos is good at space magic. Although the attack effect of space magic is also very strong, if there is one thing that space magic is best at, it is undoubtedly - escape.

It's a bit too much to let your kid who is good at supporting compete for the throne with a guy who is good at hitting dragons on the head.

When it comes to transforming blood and qi into human form, Mu Hua and Amos can be described as a pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick; both of them want to hold back their blood and qi to transform into human form, but neither of them can.

Space magic is a very complex ability, especially when it comes to the adaptability of space interference and space positioning. Even if you have skill stones and high training level for this type of magic, you can still end up hurting yourself if you don't play it well.

But Mu Hua and Amos were both very good at space magic, but when it came to blood and qi transformation, both of them were a little behind.

Originally, Mu Hua used his age advantage to comfort himself, thinking that at least he was still young and should be stronger than Yamos.

As a result, after lying on the Abyss Island for decades, even with a physique of over 6,000, he still couldn't turn his blood and energy into a human form. Now he didn't even look at Amos.

The transformation of blood and qi is the key link to gluttony. Here I have to say that Amos is still young, he hasn't even touched the hair of the elemental elves, what about gluttony, haha...

Regardless of whether Abigail expects him to become the king, just considering the issue of gluttony, this guy will probably be disliked by his old mother for some years.

"Oh~~, you, just take care of yourself." Patting Amos' shoulder, Mu Hua looked sympathetic.

It is not known whether Amos is an unexpected product of Abigail. This guy is the son of an old mother who had a child in old age and has no self-admiration complex. Mu Hua can only let him wish him good luck and at most he will not let him call him uncle in the future.

On the other side, Abigail finished her communication with Ashadron, and Mu Hua's gossipy heart was sufficiently satisfied.

"What do you mean?" Mu Hua asked Abigail, who looked serious but always gave him the impression of being a bit ruffian.

"Go on! He failed to persuade me, that's his problem, boy, you take charge." Abigail slapped Amos' other shoulder.

"..." Amos.

“…”Mu Hua.

What are you talking about? If Mu Hua and Abigail make trouble, Amos will take the blame.

"This, isn't good?" Mu Hua twitched his lips and unnoticeably removed his hand from Amos's shoulder. Looking at Amos's rolled up eyes, it was estimated that this was not the first time he had experienced this situation.

No wonder he still has such a good temper even though he was tricked by the doom of death.

"It's okay. There is a Shaxi tribe in this courtyard. Bridges seems to have instigated them to start a civil war. As long as we don't take the initiative to mess with other places outside the Kingdom of God, there won't be any big problems."

"At best, you'll get a pretentious reprimand from the Sixth One. If that doesn't work, you'll just resign and go home," Abigail said generously.

"..." Amos slumped his shoulders and remained silent. He knew, he knew that nothing good would happen if he got involved with his mother!

The Shaxi tribe? Probably a certain ethnic group in this courtyard. It is impossible for such a large planet to not have some ambitious groups. It is just a civil war. It is estimated that people will die, but it has little to do with Mu Hua and the others.

"Why not just forget it? Those gods are hiding in their kingdom and won't come out anyway." Mu Hua was more considerate of his brothers.

"No, this kid came to us. It seems that Mephisto went to find Unlanga." Abigail shook her head.

"Huh?" Mu Hua frowned.

"Mephisto might convince the gods to come out and kill you," Abigail explained.

"Shit, uh...really?" Mu Hua jumped up and down, but then he felt that something was wrong with what he said.

"Who knows? Let's wait and see." Abigail didn't seem to know the details either.

"Well, wait and see, Amos, it's up to you." Mu Hua agreed seriously, clenched his fist, and patted Amos' shoulder again.

"..." Amos had a dirty word in his mind but he didn't know whether to say it or not. (End of this chapter)