There was a crescent moon in the sky. Yi Chen stood on the top of the tallest tower of the castle, holding his cell phone, and told him: "Phil, yes, I might have to wait a little longer to come back. Well, this place is not bad. Except for the food is like garbage, the other conditions are not bad... Well, look forward to the family... What? Mixueer knocked out three hooligans on the street? Damn, kill them, don't cause trouble for me, and explain, let the gangsters on the street have some eyes and don't cause trouble for me, yes, yes."

Yi Chen closed his phone, looked at the dim scenery around the castle, frowned and thought: "The strange barrier can be emitted, but the surrounding scenery cannot be seen. It's such a strange thing."

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Yi Chen grabbed it with a backhand. The strong wind overflowed. Yi Chen was shocked three steps away and almost fell off the roof. Yi Chen looked at the three black wizards who suddenly appeared behind him and shouted: "What are you doing? Don't you know that my identity is much higher than you now?"

The three black wizards quickly bowed and apologized in a low voice: "Sir, I'm sorry, no one has ever stood here... and the things you are holding are so weird that we didn't recognize you for a moment."

Yi Chen looked at the phone in his hand, shook it curiously, and asked, "Don't you know what this is? Oh my God, how long have you been here?"

The black wizard in the center counted for a long time with his fingers on his fingers and said hesitantly: "It should be more than four hundred years. We have been in charge of patrolling the castle and have never been out... Well, when we came in, there was no such weird thing."

Yi Chen opened his mouth wide and slapped a few times and said, "Oh, nothing, nothing. Okay, okay, I'm going to rest, you guys patrol slowly." Yi Chen jumped down the tower and walked towards his bedroom.

The three black wizards looked at each other and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. If they met a guy like Gegeus, if they offended him like this, they would not know how miserable it would be. I didn't expect that the new agent MP had such a good temper and did not scold them and left like this. The three of them did not dare to stay where they were, and hurriedly turned into black smoke and left.

The Speaker saw all this through a mirror and asked a little strangely: "What is he holding?"

Prince Philip laughed: "Oh, it's just a cell phone, you can talk to people from afar. Well, I still have the impression that the cell phone he is holding is produced by our family's factory. Hehe, I have a little impression that it is the latest mobile phone."

The Speaker was obviously not interested in this topic. He asked: "Then, dear Deputy Speaker, what is a mobile phone and nothing to do with me. My magic is enough to enable me to achieve the same effect. Your sacrifice should speed up, and I can't wait to restart the magic pool... Also, since you are the leader of the Secret Party, then you should collect people to supplement the strength of the Dark Controversy Group, right?"

Prince Philip gently grabbed his chin and smiled: "Of course, my dear Speaker, there are people. Prince Philip led a large number of experts to take charge of the castle. How about it? Follow your order at any time. Of course, I have a small question to negotiate with you... It is easy to stay in the castle, he needs to return to London."

The Speaker nodded slightly: "Of course, I understand. He is not the kind of person who can stay in one place. Well, then, what should you do with your votes?"

Prince Philip smiled: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, Prince Philip will give me full authority... Mr. Charles is also going back to London. He has a good job in the British Ministry of Defense. He has power and status, and maybe it is an opportunity for us."

The Speaker turned around, glared at Prince Philip with green eyes for a while, and nodded silently and said, "Well, has the power of your blood clan expanded to such a large extent?"

Prince Philip quickly explained: "Oh, no, it's not what you imagined. In fact, Charles' birth was a mistake, yes, a complete mistake. The detailed situation is like this..." Prince Philip told the story in detail about the cooperation between the Gulons family and the British military to use cloning technology to create hybrid descendants of humans and blood clans. Of course, Prince Philip shifted all the responsibility to Gulons, saying that they did this to expand their power.

The Speaker smiled strangely: "Oh? You don't realize that if his plan is successful, will your entire blood clan have the potential to greatly expand your strength?"

Prince Philip's face was dark and shook his head and said, "No, no, our blood clan has our own tradition. Guluns has destroyed our traditions and we have given them severe punishment. But since the little bastard of Charles has been created, why not make good use of it?"

The Speaker snorted: "In this way, will your power be represented by Prince Philo?"

Prince Philip smiled respectfully: "Of course, dear Speaker, Yi Chen and Charles must leave here. They can help us accomplish many things on the periphery...for example..."

The Speaker nodded gently: "For example?"

Prince Philip smiled: "For example, Mr. Off?" He was not afraid of the Speaker, so he boldly spoke out some of the information he knew.

The Speaker laughed: "The secret party's intelligence is accurate, you have great powers, Prince Philip. So, do you understand that I actually have a good impression of Yi Chen, right? He has helped us."

Prince Philip nodded: "He will continue to help us in the future. He is a rare talent, so we used him."

The Speaker nodded and waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about this today... The sacrifices are accelerating. You have sent more than 13,000 sacrifices in three days. This is not enough. We need faster speeds, huh? Do you understand? We can't miss this time on the night of the dark moon once a century."

Prince Philip bowed slightly, "Then, good night."

The Speaker said in a harmonious voice: "Good night, dear Prince Philip."

Philip smiled and turned into a cold wind. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at Yi Chen's door. Philip hesitated for a moment, his eyes rolled around and gently knocked Yi Chen's door. Behind him, the door opposite Yi Chen, suddenly opened. Chekov was wearing a pair of underwear, marijuana in his mouth, and a bottle of wine in his hand, and asked curiously: "I said, Old Prince, are you looking for our boss? At the third update in the middle of the night, our boss only likes beautiful women knocking on the door. You probably can't arouse his interest, right?"

Prince Philip was so angry that he almost slapped Chekov in the head. What nonsense is this kid saying?

The door suddenly opened, Yi Chen appeared yawning. He rubbed his eyes and laughed weakly: "Oh, Prince Philip, please come in, please come in, what's the matter? Well, this castle is not a good place to live. At night, you can only sleep. Ah, it's such a ghost place with no interest at all."

Prince Philip smiled and said, "Oh, is that right? Then maybe you have not had a very comfortable life in these three days... Well, Yi, I want to go and count the offerings. Come with me, I have something to say to you."

Yi Chen blinked his eyes, nodded gently, looked at his pajamas, and he laughed: "Don't you mind if I'm going out with you like this?"

Prince Philip quickly shook his head: "Oh, it's okay, I have no objection to what kind of clothing you wear, casually, casually."

Prince Philip said casually, Yi Chen followed him in his pajamas towards the depths of the castle, while Chekov simply followed almost naked, pouring vodka into his mouth with a bottle of wine, and he smiled flatteringly, "Boss, I want to follow you well, hehe, Miss Philip told me to take good care of you, and you are not allowed to go out to find a woman in the middle of the night."

Yi Chen glanced at him and said with a smile: "Then, just follow me, Your Highness the Prince won't mind."

Prince Philip looked at Chekov, who was almost naked, and said with a little dumbfounded: "Then come on, come on... Well, you hear me, when the sacrifices are ready, you must be the first to go down the magic pool, do you understand?"

Yi Chen frowned and asked: "First? Why?"

Prince Philip looked up and down, waved his hand and a black light covered the ground of five meters around the three of them, and whispered: "Ah, remember, the magic power of the Magic Pool was the most powerful when he was just opened. At that time, the demonic energy from hell would greatly enhance the power of the first person to go down... Of course, I will tell Philo that one of you must go down first."

Yi Chen raised his finger and asked, "Where is Mr. Charles?"

Prince Philip snorted softly: "He? I don't trust him... This little guy, hum, he wants to play tricks with me, and I will slowly govern him. You are different. Although you are a human being, you are friends with us and have no conflict with my interests. So, I tell you this secret... This is what is recorded in the secret code of our blood clan. If used properly, you will have a great bonus to power. Maybe you will get rewarded by a demon god and have some of his power. Do you understand?"

Yi Chen smiled: "Prince Philo and I are preparing together. This is a bigger opportunity, right?"

Prince Philip smiled: "That's right, that's it. You both have this plan, which is very beneficial for us. Of course, I'm honest, Philo is the first candidate, but he may not be able to occupy the first place, so it depends on you two, it's better than other people's subordinates, hum."

Yi Chen looked at the dark passage in front of him and nodded and said, "Then, I decided that I will try my best to enter the magic pool first. Well, where will we go? Where are the sacrifices?"

Prince Philip smiled strangely and walked forward slowly and said, "Our sacrifices are all held in the dungeon of the castle. Well, our Philip family has used a lot of effort to get these sacrifices. Ah, it is best to check it every day."

Chekov asked: "What sacrifice? Are gold, silver and jewelry? Oh my god, that's money. Will Satan like gold, silver?"

Prince Philip smiled but did not answer, Yi Chen had a lot of ideas in his heart: "Damn, I won't be the first to go down. Who knows if what you said is true or false? Nonsense, will this thing be recorded in the secret code of the Blood Clan? Then won't the other people from the Dark Controversy Group know? Humph, if I am completely demonized, I will be really dead. The 'Tianxing Sect' is probably the first to eradicate me."

At the end of the corridor is a huge hall. On the walls and the arched ceiling, there are strange monster stone statues everywhere. The eyes of these stone statues emit a dim red light, and it looks a bit cool and will rush directly from the soles of their feet to their foreheads. Yi Chen asked: "Are these things alive?"

A hoarse voice next to him followed: "Of course, they are the guards guarding the dungeon. If they were not their own, as long as they approached here, they would be torn to pieces."

Yi Chen turned around and saw an old man with a hunched back, his face muscles were extremely twisted, and his skin was covered with bumps suddenly appeared next to him. He looked at Yi Chen and whispered: "Well, someone I have never seen before, wearing strange clothes, Prince Philip, oh, no, respected Deputy Speaker, who is this?"

Prince Philip returned to his usual coldness and a slightly nervous look, muttering, "Oh, he is my acting MP, huh? Do you understand, that is, someone who can act in the power of MPs within the MP... I will take him to see the offerings and open the passage for me, otherwise I will, hum... You just despise me, damn thing, I will let you understand what the consequences of angering me."

The old man winked for a while and said with a smile: "Dear Deputy Speaker, I don't mean to disrespect you. Look, I'm too old and I forgot your identity. This is normal... I will open the passage immediately." His hand was raised, and a powerful dark wave came from the palm of his hand. A strange roar sounded in the entire hall, and then a large dark hole appeared on the ground.

Chekov was stunned for a moment, his naked body was trembling with the cold air coming out of the ground hole. Yi Chen waved his hand and a silver light shot on Chekov, and complained in a low voice: "Idiot, you are wearing too little."

Prince Philip had already floated down. Yi Chen quickly grabbed Chekov with one hand and flew down. The old man who was guarding the passage cursed a few times: "Damn the blood clan, do you think you are really powerful? Hum... Well, but I don't need to conflict with you. I still cherish my life very much."

The dungeon of the Dark Controversy Group is a long passage, with deep cells on both sides. The space of the cell is twisted by powerful magic, and it can be installed as many people as possible in need of imprisonment. Prince Philip looked around and laughed in a low voice: "Come on, look, this is the sacrifice used to reopen the magic pool. They must have their blood to reopen the magic pool."

Chekov shivered. In the five cells, there were countless young and middle-aged men covered with black air. Their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their souls... No, their souls had been lost, and black mist shot out from the top of their heads. About a meter above their heads, in the gray-white light balls, the flying one was their souls.

Prince Philip smiled strangely, pointed at these people and asked Yi Chen, "Dear kid, what do you think of these sacrifices?" His eyes looked at Yi Chen without blinking, and a trace of mental fluctuations slowly wrapped around Yi Chen's body.

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders without changing his face and sneered: "Nothing fuss... Humans use pigs and sheep as sacrifices to God, because pigs and sheep are food for humans. Then, it is understandable that the blood clan uses humans as sacrifices, after all, humans are food for the blood clan."

Prince Philip looked at Yi Chen intently and asked with his head tilted, "Are you serious?"

Yi Chen nodded: "Of course, isn't it?"

Prince Philip didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he slowly smiled and finally laughed wildly: "Ah, Yi, you are the truth, ah, it's great, you are the one who truly agrees with our practice, it's great... Well, it's a bad habit of mine. I always like to constantly test someone before I can truly trust him... Ah, I can feel that you are the one who truly agrees with our blood clan. Haha... Let's go, let's go, this is not a pleasant place, let's talk about it, let's talk about it."

Yi Chen bowed slightly and sneered in his heart. His true energy protected his whole body, for fear that Yi Chen would find himself peeping at his spirit, because Prince Philip, who did not use all his strength, could not feel Yi Chen's real psychological fluctuations. Yi Chen did not think that using human sacrifices was a good thing, but he did not think that he should do anything. These people are destined to die, what else can he do? A Prince Philip might be able to kill him, let alone there are countless experts from the dark controversy group here?

Yi Chen was too lazy to do these inexplicable and meaningless things. Save the world? This is the slogan of the Holy See. Yi Chen is not God, and he can't control these people's lives and deaths and doesn't want to care about them.

Prince Philip looked over the old man guarding the passage and walked out of the hall where the passage was located with Yi Chen. Chekov quickly barefoot and shook his body behind the two. For Chekov, it was just a little surprised to see so many people at first. As for whether those people would be used as sacrifices, what does it have to do with him? These people will not give Chekov a commission, so why should Chekov pay attention to their life and death?

Prince Philip was now quite relieved about Yi Chen. He smiled sinisterly and said, "I will send a large number of experts to London. You are responsible for building a stronghold for us there. Well, a nearby stronghold for the Dark Controversy Group, okay?"

Yi Chen smiled and nodded and said, "Of course, but, observe the congress?"

Prince Philip smirked and whispered the almost inaudible word: "Surveillance."

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly. Things are really interesting. Prince Philip's wishful thinking is really good. However, there are suddenly so many experts on his hands. How should he play at that time? Order them to attack the Vatican? This idea should be pretty good, right?

Chekov suddenly screamed, and a strong dark aura suddenly appeared on Prince Philip's body, and a stream of dark energy swept towards a small creature in the air like a tornado.

Yi Chen turned around and protected Chekov. He was surprised to find that Chekov's butt was scratched by something like a cat's paw and five deep blood marks came out, and his short underwear was almost scratched into pieces.

A few strange spells sounded in the dark corners, and more than a dozen black lightnings roared at Prince Philip. Prince Philip snorted coldly, and the magic power on his body surged hundreds of times. The tornadoes formed by dark energy had swept the black shadow in the air. A black cat screamed and was twisted into a ball, with fierce light in his eyes staring at Prince Philip.

Yi Chen pointed out, and a "Tissot" stabbed into the corner that emitted lightning with a whistling sound. Prince Philip had already used his left hand to catch the lightning and clenched his fists casually, and the lightning was destroyed by him.

A slender figure flashed in the corner, and a cold female voice roared in a low voice: "Let go of my baby, what a damn thing." With this sentence, countless black lightning and fireballs followed with shrill wind blades and slashed over there. However, Yi Chen's "Tissot" pierced the sky. Yi Chen waved his hand and a "buzzing" sound, and countless green lights shone out, blocking this fierce attack.

Chekov cursed angrily: "Damn it, damn bitch, how could I mess with you? I actually used a cat to grab my ass. Damn, if I catch it, I'll see that I'm not in the bed..."

Yi Chen slapped in the face, which made Chekov shudder and wandered around in the same place.

Yi Chen said in a deep voice: "This...well, um, lady, you..."

Before Yi Chen could finish his words, Prince Philip's attack had already been sent out. A huge black thunder pillar roared towards the black shadow with a dazzling flash. The black shadow screamed and flashed over, and a loud "rumbling". In the firelight that soared into the sky, the entire building on one side of the corridor was bombarded into the sky by Prince Philip's electric pillars. Countless black shadows rushed out in exclamation, but more black shadows howled and were knocked away by the thunder pillars, and lying on the ground with smoke.

Seeing that things were getting worse, Yi Chen simply took advantage of it. He took a long breath, and with his right fist as the center, the star power in the surrounding space quickly gathered over. A series of dazzling silver light bands wrapped around his hand with a "crackling" sound. Yi Chen aimed at the black shadow that was flying in the air and punched him.

The black shadow suddenly condensed in the air, and the space near her body was blocked. She was stiff all over and could not move a finger. She watched a ball of silver-like silver light roaring towards her chest. She was seriously injured on her butt and hated Chekov waved his hand, and thousands of tiny lightsabers gathered into a light dragon, and slashed towards her face with a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air. Chekov was purely trying to destroy her appearance.

Prince Philip felt that it was too embarrassing to beat one of the three of them. He had a gloomy face and pinched the black cat's neck tightly, stood on the side to watch the fun... He was so angry that he was happy to talk to Yi Chen, but he forgot to pay attention to the movements around him. As a result, Chekov was sneak attacked by a cat. If the words were spread, wouldn't the secret party become a joke? So Prince Philip was also purely determined to kill the black shadow.

Countless black shadows flew over from all around, and countless people asked in surprise: "What the hell is going on? What happened?"

And she was already screaming, and the attacks of Yi Chen and Chekov had approached her body, especially Yi Chen's punch, the wind of the fist made her breathing difficult.

A black light flashed, Yi Chen's fist wind was gently dissolved, and a wooden stick stretched out, and Chekov's lightswords were attached to the wooden stick like a bird that flew into the forest. He let him suck it up wildly, and the true energy power surged out like a tide, and could not be taken back.

The Speaker frowned tightly, with two green flames in his eyes that were extremely angry. He roared: "What the hell happened?"

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, walked forward, and reported loudly: "Dear Speaker, this person... Well, this lady instructed her black cat to sneak attack Chekov, causing a misunderstanding, um... We took a little harder action. Of course, Prince Philip was also concerned about Mr. Chekov's injuries, so he used a little too much force. I hope the injured are all fine, right?"

The Speaker slowly turned around and asked in a dark voice: "Tinis, why did he attack Chekov? Hum?"

Denis slowly took off his hood, revealing a face as beautiful as an angelic, but like an iceberg in the thousands of years, and said gloomy: "That guy, running around in the castle without clothes. I just want to teach him a lesson and leave him a mark..."

All the members of the dark controversy present looked at Chekov with strange eyes, looking at his small, now a large piece of panties. Chekov blushed with a rare look and covered his vital parts tightly. A pair of thieves stared at Denis, and his saliva almost flowed down.

Yi Chen smiled awkwardly: "Ah, that's it, so that's it. We thought the enemy had touched the castle... Haha, this is a misunderstanding, Miss Denis, I'm really sorry, it's all this... I'm not strict with my control, ah, I'm really sorry, hehe, this... Everyone, disturbed, disturbed, please go back and rest. Everyone is wrong about this matter, right? Hehe..."
To be continued...