"You said you just happened to find the remains of a giant metal dragon in this courtyard."

After Therese left, in the Courtyard of the Dead, Mu Hua asked Occam, who was brought before him, with a strange expression.

"Yes, what else?" Occam said as a matter of course.

"Then you gave the corpse of the giant metal dragon to a magic dragon and gained the loyalty of that magic dragon." Mu Hua continued to ask. Occam looked at Mu Hua's expression with questioning and nodded to confirm.

"That dragon tried to use the remains of the metal dragon to complete its own transformation, but failed?"

"And the magic dragon that could blow the wind of aging met with an accident in this courtyard a few years ago and died at the hands of a human adventurer." Mu Hua's face revealed an expression that was as if he had lost 100 million yuan.

"Could it be... that you killed Okmillen?" Observing Mu Hua's expression, a strange look flashed in Okham's eyes.

"It's you. You're the one who killed Okmiren, right? Sloth hates the undead, so what did you do with Okmiren's body?"

"You gained nothing? Right? You killed Ocmillon, but you didn't know it held the power of aging."

"Dragon fangs? Dragon claws? Or the evolution material of the Dullahan? You want to comprehend the wind of aging, right?"

"Hahaha~, stupid human." The originally depressed expression disappeared, Occam kept asking questions in an affirmative tone, and finally burst into laughter.

"Bang!" Mu Hua angrily punched Occam on the head.

"Haha~~Hahaha~~" Occam, who was in pain, did not get angry because Mu Hua implicitly admitted to killing Okmillen. Even after falling to the ground, he still grinned with glee.

All of Treze's men withdrew from the Courtyard of the Dead. Mu Hua handed Alvis's lich life box to Vivian. After that, he didn't care how this pair of guys, who could not be said to be enemies or master and apprentice, "loved and hated each other".

Well, anyway, the phylactery is in Vivian's hands...

Occam was captured by Tuesday. Although he barely entered the lord class, he relied on the ability of the Battiba demon to release parasites to deceive people in hell, and his personal combat power was unexpectedly "poor".

Speaking of which, the fact that the Wind of Aging would blow in the Courtyard of the Dead had long been recorded in the Adventurer's Guild. The main reason why Mu Hua caused trouble for Occam was actually because he thought he had mastered the Wind of Aging.

There is no environment in the human world or even in the various courtyards attached to the human world where the wind of aging can form naturally. The only known existence among humans who can create the wind of aging is probably the seventh.

The Wind of Aging is hated by all living things, but it can catalyze the birth of skeletal undead in nature.

Mu Hua wanted to try whether he could get a glimpse of the mystery of the wind of aging from Occam, so he captured him and did not ask any questions. As soon as he asked, Mu Hua almost spit out blood.

In his early years, he killed a dragon in this courtyard.

Although he had not dared to come to this courtyard for many years because of the magic dragon, the magic dragon could be regarded as his proud work.

But now I know that the wind of aging in this courtyard was blown by that evil dragon...

Damn it, the wind of aging, my wind of aging.

Mu Hua tried hard to recall what he had gotten from the evil dragon.
Well, the first batch of dragon teeth and claws he had ever had, his magic-breaking blade, his dragon tooth soldier, and... the creation of all things.

Uh, forget about Dragon Teeth and Dragon Claws, but what about the Creation of Ten Thousand Elements? Thinking about it this way, it seems, it doesn’t seem like a loss. . .

Sloth hates the undead just as a common saying, however, the undead cannot be used as a medium for keratinized skin and shapeshifting.

Although the toothless and clawless dragon was melted without any detailed research, if Mu Hua were really asked to study it, he probably wouldn't be able to come up with anything useful.

As far as smelting skills are concerned, the rarity of Creation of All Elements seems to be no less than that of Wind of Aging. At least he knows where to find Wind of Aging, but Creation of All Elements has no clear source.

After recalling the past and the present, Mu Hua's painful expression gradually returned to normal. Seeing that Mu Hua's mood had recovered, Occam felt that smiling was meaningless, and his face gradually turned cold again. He began to hate Mu Hua for killing his family's Okmillen.

Occam is not weak, but there are some problems with his growth direction.

Well, that’s not right. Perhaps it should be said that his growth direction is too normal. His growth, cultivation, resource consumption and so on are almost in a straight line towards the Lord of Hell.

Under normal circumstances, the demon's life is smooth. He should be considered a lucky and talented young lord. After crossing the threshold of the Lord of Hell, the accumulation of his own strength will be more efficient.

Unfortunately, he met the abnormal Mu Hua and his group.

Metal dragons are extremely rare in hell. Occam invested heavily in Ocmillon. Although he failed to successfully become a metal dragon, the corpse of the metal dragon also gave Ocmillon the opportunity that belonged to him.

Ocmillon made up for many of Occam's shortcomings. As a result, a dragon with a promising future was killed when he went out for a stroll. . .

Seeing that Mu Hua was no longer depressed, new and old grudges surged into his heart, and Occam glared at Mu Hua.

"Since you don't have the Wind of Aging, you are completely useless. Tell me where you hid the Courtyard Core. Hand over the Courtyard Core, and I promise not to harass you in the maze area in the future."

"I have seen some angels squatting in a maze area in a courtyard before. They have become gods by squatting."

"Tell me, where is the core of the courtyard? Perhaps we can still get along for a long time." Ignoring Occam's glare, Mu Hua said calmly as the drifting fire mist burned the tiny spores spreading from Occam's body.

This guy is obviously seeking death as he is still releasing parasites randomly. But he is a projection, so he hasn't asked the questions he should have asked, and Mu Hua can't kill him.

"Ha ha ha ha ~~, if you want the core of the courtyard, go find it yourself." Occam laughed strangely again.

The core of the courtyard is actually the fragments of the world, which are the embodiment of those broken worlds.

It is like a kind of certification. The ownership of these broken worlds only recognizes the core of the courtyard, not people.

To gain control of the courtyard, one cannot just stab the courtyard master, but must obtain the courtyard core, replace those courtyard masters, and re-certify the courtyard core.

Either keep it on your body or hide it somewhere in the courtyard. Because the core of the courtyard must be within the courtyard, most of the time, the courtyard masters who return to hell from time to time will hide the core of the courtyard in the courtyard.

No matter where they place the core of the courtyard, if humans cannot find the core of the courtyard, even if they suppress Occam like Mu Hua, these courtyard masters can still fight with humans indefinitely.

This kind of tug of war is actually of no benefit to the Lord of the Courtyard. Generally speaking, if they really can't gain any advantage over humans, they will just hand over the core of the courtyard.

After all, even if humans control the courtyard, they can also stay in the maze area. If there are more people in the courtyard and the people who control the courtyard are more extravagant, they can obtain a lot of emotional energy from the courtyard.

This is how humans capture a courtyard in most cases.

But where there are normal ones, there are naturally abnormal ones, such as Occam. He now can't wait to take a bite of Mu Hua. He also wants to get entangled with Mu Hua and see Mu Hua in trouble.

He really couldn't escape from Mu Hua's hands, so he committed suicide and returned to hell, then came back to cause trouble for Mu Hua. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he could still harass him. It was not easy to defend against him in such a large courtyard.

Similarly, in such a large courtyard, with everything in the sky, underground, in the sea, in the mountains, among the dead trees and rocks, you can dig as hard as you can to find the hidden core of the courtyard, but it is obviously not a problem that can be solved in a year or two.

"No discussion?" After calming down, Mu Hua said patiently.

"Go and discuss this with Occam!" Occam laughed strangely.

"It was an accident." Mu Hua explained.

"Heh..." Occam sneered.

"Really? Back then, I was so green that I could only pick my feet. It could crush me to death with just a move of its toes. Okmillen's death was an accident." Mu Hua said seriously.

"Heh..." Occam's mouth showed contempt. Have some shame, Ocmillon has only been dead for a few years? He just watched Mu Hua and the King's quarrel.

"Really no negotiation?" Occam's reaction made Mu Hua frown. The other party had crossed the lord class and was not afraid of death. He really couldn't do anything to him.

"What do you think? Haha, I think we will definitely spend a long and happy time together in the future." Occam's expression became more evil.

Even though Mu Hua is strong now, many things will become different if the offense and defense are switched.

"Are you sure there's no room for negotiation?" Mu Hua's face darkened.

"No negotiation!" Occam grinned.

“…” Mu Hua was silent, and his expression changed for a moment.

"Oh, ha, ha, how about, let's discuss it again." With a forced smile on his lips, Mu Hua frowned, scratched his head, and spoke again.

Damn, he was angry, but the core of the courtyard was a big problem. Compared with digging all over the world, Mu Hua felt that he could put his face aside for the time being. . .

"..." Occam was stunned, then he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction, he won!!!

Well, although his house was demolished by Mu Hua, and although he could be stabbed in the back at any time, when he saw Mu Hua's character, Occam inexplicably felt that he had won! (End of this chapter)