The Monster Courtyard symbolizes killing and wealth. Even the Courtyard of the Undead, once its projection is gone, is filled with wealth scattered throughout the place.

The cross-border teleportation array of the Undead Courtyard in Roman City has been blocked indefinitely. Perhaps one day the entrance to this courtyard will disappear and become disabled. The specific situation depends mainly on Mu Hua's wishes.

Some of the actions of the Dandelion Brigade have already hinted that Mu Hua intends to monopolize this courtyard.

The natural environment of this courtyard is not friendly to ordinary creatures and is not suitable for human migration, so even the empire did not confront Mu Hua about it.

There is actually no essential difference between the courtyard world and the dimensional space. In other words, after controlling the courtyard core of the Courtyard of the Undead, Mu Hua can try to merge the Courtyard of the Undead with the Island of the Abyss.

But there is one thing in the courtyard world that the dimensional space does not have, and that is the maze area, which is an area that cannot be erased in the courtyard world.

The maze area is connected to Hell. If the Courtyard of the Dead and the Island of the Abyss are merged, it is almost equivalent to linking a sacrificial array in Hell to the Island of the Abyss. Needless to say, there are hidden dangers involved.

Mu Hua did not dare to merge the Courtyard of the Dead with the Abyss Island, but only let the World Tree connect to this courtyard, and planned to use it as a private courtyard in the future. Its value is very ordinary, and it is estimated that its value will increase after Mu Hua gets the Wind of Aging.

He blocked the communication between the Courtyard of the Undead and the outside world, discarded all the courtyard keys that originally connected to the courtyard, and stationed all the skeleton undead under his command who could refine ashes and soul fragments in the courtyard. After that, Mu Hua no longer cared about the situation there.

Taibetha was in charge of the cleanup of the Courtyard of the Dead. The Dandelion members, including the logistics team, occasionally stole some spoils, but everyone turned a blind eye.

The undead corpses that the skeleton mages cannot refine will be sent to the Island of the Abyss by Tabitha and her companions. All the surrendered lich ghosts will be killed, and the skeleton undead who are willing to be loyal but cannot sign a family contract will be transferred to the Courtyard of Caines to participate in the monster war.

In fact, most of the skeleton undead who are willing to surrender in the Courtyard of the Undead are recruited by the necromancers who have joined Dandelion.

For a necromancer, Mu Hua's attitude towards wild undead is extremely brutal and extravagant. He basically doesn't care about taming wild undead and is focused on the undead he has spawned.

In addition to Mu Hua's expertise in undead derivation, this also involves the collection of the power of faith.

The skeleton undead created by Mu Hua himself are more likely to believe in him. Even if they have not signed a dependent contract, they are more likely to believe in Mu Hua than those wild undead. Their value to Mu Hua cannot be discussed in a conventional way.

The situation in the Courtyard of the Dead developed in an orderly manner. After escaping from that courtyard, Mu Hua returned to the city of Caines and his daily life was completely different.

In the early morning, he usually goes to the De Man Hotel to have a cup of coffee. The meals, flowers, melodious and ethereal music he conjures up at will go against people's cognition and demonstrate the magic of faith.

The Deman Hotel is doing very good business nowadays, and many high-level adventurers are staying here.

How should I put it? Mu Hua’s morning tea event was probably to let the guests of the Deman Hotel guess his identity as a god, and also help spread his word.

While keeping a distance from those adventurers, Deman intentionally or unintentionally revealed his divine power. As for whether anyone would come to believe in him, well, if they had faith in him, he would just bestow some miracles upon them.

The cognition and mentality of normal human beings are relatively rigid. If there is no strong need or if they are not indoctrinated from childhood, things like faith cannot be rushed. If they are too deliberate, it is easy to backfire.

For now, Mu Hua will just let things take their course. In fact, he doesn't like those superstitious people. Now, Mu Hua's main source of faith is still the skeletons and spirits of his own family.

In the morning, he goes to the De Man Hotel to perform a show. In the evening, he occasionally turns into another human being, and hangs out with some young ladies who are out for fun in the city. It doesn’t matter whether there is in-depth communication or not. It is basically a way to relax and adjust.

Mu Hua didn't spend much time on these two aspects. If he didn't go to the courtyard, he would often hang out in Lucifer's "Degenerate" nightclub recently.

"Becerro, prepare some more Naxi gems for me, and another batch of wish crystals. Also, collect as many high-level magic stones, dragon blood, golden apples, and other things as you can."

In the decadent bar area, with decadent music playing, Charles and Tina, who were dressed as waiters, followed Mu Hua and chatted with the demon merchant at the same table.

"No, the environment in hell is not good recently, and it is difficult to collect the things you want." Becerro completely lost the enthusiasm he had in the early years of trading. He fiddled with the handle of a draft beer cup and said weakly to Mu Hua.

"Hehe, then should I contact other demon merchants so that Aoi and Alice don't have to come to you when they want to purchase anything in the future?" Mu Hua chuckled.

"Don't give me that shit. Making friends with you is the worst decision I've ever made in my life. I can help you collect some Naxi gems and wish crystals, but magic stones? Dragon blood? Ha, forget about golden apples. Go grow them yourself." Facing Mu Hua's teasing tone, Becerro slammed the table in anger.

Uh, what's wrong with Becerro? Why doesn't he do business?

Well, after all, Mu Hua is a foreign devil now. Transactions between devils will not generate any transaction compensation.

When Mu Hua buys things from Besero, he won't pay him a high price, because... Mu Hua buys these things to sell them to the demon summoner, and also for the purpose of trading compensation.

Simply put, Mu Hua would purchase goods from Becerra and then become a devil merchant himself, while Becerra would not make any benefit from Mu Hua.

Look, when Becerro saw Mu Hua again, he stood up straight and looked very tough.

Fuck! The client has become a colleague. Which evil businessman can stand this?

"Bang!" Another slender palm slapped in front of Mu Hua again.

"My Lord, this is Corruption, my Corruption. You should know what kind of business I am in. You can't attack my clients! And in my bar!" Lucifer came up to Mu Hua and said somewhat angrily.

Apparently, Becerro is not the only one who has a problem with Mu Hua...

"..." Tina was silent. She also felt that some of her boss's actions were not very decent.

"..." Charles is, after all, a rebellious man born in the Great Gobi Desert. His moral standards are different from those of ordinary people. Now he can be regarded as Mu Hua's deacon and a bishop among Mu Hua's believers. He will also help Mu Hua coordinate matters of faith and blessing.

Seeing Lucifer being disrespectful to Mu Hua, the gray-haired Charles clenched his fists, seemingly wanting to verify his own growth over the years on Lucifer.

Although it is a nightclub, Fall is actually a broker business, and many people come here to risk their lives and fortunes to get what they desire.

It would be fine if you were just a demon merchant, but you keep creating some magical phenomena here. You wear the guise of a god and do the activities of a demon merchant. Aren't you simply bullying people?

Lucifer said that lords of this style were not welcome in his shop.

"Hey, Lucifer, you don't make any money from the transaction compensation. I just took on some complicated requests. It can be regarded as helping you expand your business, right? I didn't touch the devil's employment business." Facing Lucifer's accusation, Mu Hua retorted.

Compared to the words of call that he occasionally heard in his ears, Fallen has a good reputation. As a demon businessman who has just entered the industry, Mu Hua feels that Fallen is indeed a good place to do business.

"Ha, even though they can't touch upon the transaction compensation, they also want souls that are filled with greed and complex emotions. They have always wanted to catalyze more humane fallen angels in the Angel Pool to expand their business? You really have the nerve to say that." Besero gloated.

"You, shut up." Mu Hua glared at Becerra. Becerra rolled his eyes but did not refute Mu Hua.

Although Becerro is now more tough in front of Mu Hua, he still has business dealings with many people under Mu Hua, which is the fundamental reason why he selectively helps Mu Hua "purchase goods".

"Okay, Lucifer, I don't know your specific situation. How about we work together to open a few more Fallen restaurants in Caines Courtyard?" Mu Hua suggested, seemingly feeling a little guilty.

He is very mysterious now, playing with faith and trading. With the sign of "degenerate", his business is definitely booming.

"My Lord, there are fewer fallen angels like us than you think. In order to avoid arousing suspicion from humans, we will only open stores in the human world, so..." Lucifer shook his head and explained, but before he could finish his words, a main warrior of the Emerald Cang Court also came to the bar.

"Hi, hey there, how are you guys doing in the Mechanical Forest lately? Do you need any help?" Mu Hua had an impression of this person but couldn't remember his name. Mu Hua's enthusiastic greeting interrupted Lucifer's speech.

"..." Lucifer remained silent. From the twitching of his cheeks, it was not difficult to tell that he was probably grinding his teeth. (End of this chapter)