West knelt respectfully on the smooth floor and said respectfully: "Sir, this is what happened."

The Dark Speaker walked back and forth a few steps on the platform in a rare manner, suddenly turned his head and asked, "So, what do you think of Jester? West, tell me your intuition, don't have any analysis, what does your intuition feel? Tell me."

West was stunned for a while, thought carefully for a while, and replied almost word by word: "Jester, he is already a dead person."

The MPs next to him and the senior deacons of the Dark Controversy caused a stir. A black wizard holding a black cat in his arms was about to teach West a lesson. The Speaker snorted: "Silent, quiet, unrestrained... West, tell me the reason, why is he already a dead person? Even a dead person can be used, we can transform him into a Knight of the Dead, hehe..." The Speaker had a humor once in a thousand years, and his subordinates still didn't agree. Suddenly, all kinds of unpleasant laughter quacked, squeaked, and roared.

West said in a deep voice: "Sir, Jester, his heart is dead. Can you imagine? A young man who was trained by the Holy See since childhood and taught by the old-fashioned etiquette and full of cheap justice is now a hooligan, villain, rogue, drug addict, and when he looks at his eyes and the smell on his body, he is also drunk... A young man who once had the hope of becoming the thirteenth Holy Knight has become like this. And his heart has long been turned into a stone, he laughs, he angry, he cries, he is sad, but it is all a mask, and the real him is already a walking corpse."

The Speaker muttered a few words in a low voice: "That can't be said that he must be like that."

West said in a deep voice: "I'm sure, my wife, my innocent baron, was burned to death for a hundred years, and I was like Jester."

The entire Dark Hall suddenly calmed down, and a pair of extremely sympathetic eyes looked at West. Yes, the true sympathy eyes that were rarely seen in normal society appeared on these people who vowed to destroy the so-called bright world.

The Speaker whispered: "I'm sorry, West, but for the benefit of the congress, continue to talk about your judgment... The hatred of the past will let him drift like the wind, don't accumulate it in your heart, do you understand? You can stand up and talk. This is the privilege given to you by me, the Speaker of the Congressional Group."

West stood up slowly and whispered: "99% hatred and 1% love make Jester survive in this world. I can see that he wants to destroy the Holy See, but he still has a little bit of things that I can't let go, which I can't see. I don't know who his love has been for since his lover died. Lord, maybe Jester is a pure human being, and I can't understand his feelings too much."

The Speaker stretched out his hand and praised him and said, "No, you have done a lot. You are one of the two and three of our most savvy foreign deacons. West. It's strange, why can Jester play for an ordinary person? Why? Well, we have to calculate everything, we have to be careful, because if one third of your strength is handed over to Jester, he might directly lead people to the Holy See... We have to examine all aspects, that Chinese, what do you feel?"

Sweat beads on West's forehead were gushing down, and the vampire whose brain was not very large, turned wildly for a while, then he said tremblingly: "Fear, I have a fear of that Chinese man who doesn't know why... Maybe it's the intuition of our vampire family's talent. I'm afraid of that Chinese man, I don't even dare to talk to him too much... He, I, I can't see through what kind of person he is."

After a heavy breath, West said: "He is a weird guy. The leader of other underworlds is not like him. He seems to be trying to plunder everything he can get, power, status, money, everything. He has a very strange ambition... No, maybe it's a revenge mentality. What is he taking revenge? Who knows? Damn, I don't know what kind of bastard this is... A bastard who makes Germany's most elite and strongest "Black Devil" troops become his subordinates."

The hall was quiet. After a long time, the Speaker's voice sounded: "It's really interesting, it's really interesting... Aha, did you tell Jester a month's inspection period?"

West nodded gently and said, "I made a decision based on the method of absorbing the highest-level objects. Ordinary peripheral members need a two to three years of inspection."

The Speaker whispered: "Okay, what are your terms?"

West sighed: "He refused to let the leader of the German branch go. I promised to arrange a fair duel for him, and you still have to decide."

The Speaker smiled strangely: "Well, for Jester's franchise, a small duel is the right thing to do. And we should not hide the people who hurt our interests. What a powerful force the Shakel family is. As long as they exist, the Holy See will not dare to put all their energy on us, but that bastard... Humph, Jester doesn't need a month's inspection period. Now, now, I'll absorb him into a formal member of the Dark Controversy Group, enjoy the status of a second-level deacon in foreign affairs, and not controlled by us. Do you agree?"

A voice immediately sounded: "Oppose, Lord Speaker, why? I don't object to giving him power and status, but I am not controlled by us. So where is the majesty of our congress?"

The Speaker smiled: "Saka, you have to learn a little bit of human scheming. If the Holy See is an indestructible castle, Jester is a small hole in the castle wall, do you understand? We need him to mix up the water, we need him to eliminate the power of the Holy See, and I believe he can do it. Of course, who said I don't control him? Hehehehehehe... Dark controversy group, is it that simple?"

Everyone stared at the Speaker blankly. The Speaker gently tapped the ground with the wooden stick in his hand and whispered: "Mischelle from the Philips family, come out."

A petite figure, quiet and beautiful face, with long black hair hanging down to the bottom of her buttocks, with big blue eyes, walked out of the darkest corner of the hall, and nodded proudly to the speaker slightly.

The members of the congressmen around were talking: "The Philips family? That vampire nobleman who, like the Shakel family, refused to join the congressmen?"

The Speaker smirked: "The Philips family has officially joined our congress, and their parents will become our thirteenth congressman. Michelle will become Jester's deputy... Hehe... I have met the little girl from the Shaker family. Michelle is very similar to her, huh?"

Mixue'er frowned slightly and snorted dissatisfiedly, muttering in her heart: "It should be that girl and I imagined, right?"

West was so impressed: "Sir Speaker, you are so smart. Hehe, that boy Jester will definitely not escape our control. Of course, how many people do you want to give him? It's too little that makes us disrespectful to him, but if you really give him one-third of my subordinates, I'm afraid that all the churches in Britain will be destroyed tomorrow morning."

The Speaker pondered for a while, nodded and said, "So, since he has a good impression of vampires, I'll give him a hundred high-level vampires. They have enough power, but they are not very powerful. Michelle, as his deputy commander, directs these people... Well, tell me every move he makes."

Mixueer shook her body in dissatisfaction. As the young girl of the powerful Philips family, this girl is so popular that she is so popular that she is now asking for a human attack. It seems that she still wants to seduce him by herself? When she thinks about it, Mixueer wants to kill the speaker of the Dark Controversy Group with one claw, but... she seems to be unable to beat him, so let him go for the time being.

West bowed gently and took Mixue'er away-

Rome, Fabio had completely taken over all the business of the Ancheti family. He was full of energy and was preparing to find an opportunity to kill several small families in the Roman city and expand his territory.

Just as he was about to launch a big move, Kane came to him and said coldly: "The boss has something to ask me for. I must hurry back to London immediately. I will bring twenty subordinates of the "Black Devil" troops back."

Fabio was stunned for a moment: "No, Kane, my god, you are leaving now, so what should I do about my affairs? You took so many people away at once, forget it, forget it, I will talk to Yi and let you stay."

Kane shook his head and said, "One hundred soldiers from the 'Dark Demon' company have set out from London, and they will greatly enhance your strength. Lieutenant Colonel Strongen will stay in Rome as the commander. Don't worry, these personnel can easily kill 500 professional soldiers... As for the gunmen of other Roman families, a thousand will be killed."

Fabio immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "That would be great, oh, Kane, go, go, don't worry about me, I will handle the matter here... Of course, I have some small gifts for Mr. Yi, please bring them with you."

Kane nodded: "No problem, I will definitely bring it."—

Fatadio contacted his boss for a while, blinked his eyes and said, "Boss, he actually sent 230 people to the United States in batches... Does he want to blow up the New York Stock Exchange?"

Yi Chen tilted his head: "Damn it, two hundred and thirty people? So do I still need to bring people there? Forget it, Yali was probably shot and was in a bad mood. Now he is going to find someone to vent his anger. Let him go. Well, I mean, I just have a few direct subordinates, and then I will take twenty people over. There is no need to make a big fuss, otherwise the US government will intervene."

Fatadio nodded, and Mr. Phil walked in with a strange expression: "Boss, Mr. West brought a little girl over and said that he was... looking for Mr. Jester."

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment. It would be fine if West came over, but what does he mean? Do you regard our place as a nursery? Fatadio saw that Yi Chen's face was a little wrong and quickly said with a smile: "Ah, I remembered that I finally came to London once. Before leaving, I will go to the activity first. If you have something to do, hurry up and don't have to find someone to accompany me."

Yi Chen watched Fatadio walk out, nodded gently, and said with a strange smile: "Phil, pull Jester up from the bed and throw it over to me. Well, please ask Mr. West and that little girl to come over. I think we have something fun."

Phil walked out, and after a while, Gore came in with West and Michelle. Yi Chen stood up warmly, stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and held West's hand hard and said, "Aha, welcome, welcome, look, Mr. Off has been making a big splash recently, are you still satisfied?"

West shook hands with Yi Chen with a smile and introduced: "Miss Mixueer, this..."

Yi Chen said generously: "It's okay, it's okay. When Mr. Jester comes over, you can tell him. Please sit, please sit, Mr. West or drink Porto wine? What does Miss Michelle drink? Juice or milk?"

Mixue'er felt so angry. At the first glance, she felt uncomfortable all over when she saw Yi Chen smiling. She always felt something that made her scared inexplicably existed under Yi Chen's smile. However, Yi Chen actually asked her if she wanted to drink juice. This anger... Mixue'er forced herself to contain herself, showed a charming smile and said, "Thank you, I've grown up, I'll drink wine."

Yi Chen saw Michelle's mind at a glance and smiled in his heart: "Damn, he is another little vampire, but he looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old? In the vampire family, at this age... No wonder he hates me to think of her as a little girl. Such a little girl is too easy to deal with. What does West bring her here? Doesn't he hook up with Jester with a beauty? No... Jester doesn't have this charm yet? And if you want to hook up with a beauty, it is more appropriate to seduce Chekov."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Mixueer, um...Mr. Gore, make a glass of Miss Mixueer, ah, but girls like colorful ones. Which cocktails are the most beautiful in color?"

Mixue'er raised her eyebrows and suddenly realized that Yi Chen was not so hateful. She twisted her little head and looked around, jumped up suddenly, jumped under the frame of the "Water Lily" and looked carefully. Yi Chen pretended not to see Mixue'er jumping slightly and jumped out three meters away. West was so cold sweating in the back of her heart, and she wanted to strangle the little girl who caused him trouble along the way... Send a mature vampire woman, maybe the success may be greater, right? But if you do this little girl who doesn't know anything but pretends to be a very good person, West is not optimistic about the prospects.

Yi Chen looked at West and asked casually: "What's the matter if you come to London? Or should you visit Mr. Off?"

West looked at Yi Chen and nodded repeatedly and said, "Mr. Off has developed very well recently. I am very grateful for your efforts. I won't disturb him... Well, um, this is the case. I talked to Mr. Jester last time, this..." West felt so depressed. If the first person he met was Jester, then the matter had been resolved, but why did he meet Yi Chen? How should he explain the fact that he threw a chick around Jester? Damn, does Yi Chen know about Jester's history?

West was depressed and depressed... while Yi Chen laughed the more he became happier, and he was chatting with West endlessly, and he brought the macaroni from French wine to a Rome restaurant delicious.

After fifteen minutes of chatting, Phil walked in helplessly and almost carried Jester, and patted Jester on the sofa beside West. Phil couldn't help but breathe, shook his head, and walked to the door and stood down.

Gore gently placed a glass of colorful cocktail on the table in front of the sofa. Jester muttered, his head palpitations on the sofa, and picked up the cup with his hands. Michelle turned around and happened to see Jester drinking the beautiful one in one gulp, probably the cocktail he prepared for him.

Mixueer jumped over with almost scattering her teeth and claws, and jumped three or four meters apart, approached Jester and shouted, "This wine is mine."

West held his face in despair, and Yi Chen leaned on the sofa with an evil smile, pulled out a big cigar, and lit it with the fire handed over by Gore, slowly sucking the clouds and fog, purely looking at the fun.

Jester opened his eyes lazily and hummed: "Your name is not written on it, what is your name..." Jester shook all over and almost jumped up like an electric shock. However, he immediately collapsed again, and touched his hair in his pocket of shirt and reached out to Gore.

Gore smiled and lit marijuana for him. Jester took a sip and vomited smoke directly on Michelle's face. His mouth was unclean and said, "Little girl, forget it if you learn to drink, you are still so fierce. No one will dare to marry you in the future."

West made a strange "clog" sound in his throat. Yi Chen's face smiled like a fox, while Gore simply pushed his wine cart away. He didn't want his wine to be ruined.

The blood-red light flashed in Mixuer's eyes, and her right hand was in a knife shape, directly inserted into Jester's heart. West screamed: "Mixuer."

Jester's eyes flashed with fierce light, and his right hand was twisted gently without bones. He wrapped it around Mixue'er's arm, and then gently slapped Mixue'er's shoulder. Mixue'er screamed in pain, took a few steps back, and almost sat on Yi Chen's body. This fierce little girl started crying immediately: "It hurts so much, you bastard, you bully me... I want to ask uncle and others to kill you and remove your bones and feed Harry." Harry is a giant crocodile with a length of more than twenty meters in the Philips family castle.

Yi Chen leaned out from behind her, gently rubbed Mixue'er's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Miss Mixue'er, Jester has a bad temper. You'd better ignore him. Why do you want to call a rogue like a noble lady? Look, your face has been stained. Phil, ask Miss Feili to come down and take Miss Mixue'er over to make up your makeup."

Mixue'er turned around and said with tears in her big eyes: "I haven't put on makeup."

Yi Chen smiled, flicked her face and said, "Then, it's better to wash your face... Haha, you can't let others laugh."

Feli had already heard the sound and took Sally in, kissed Yi Chen with a smile, and pulled Mixue'er out. Mixue'er suddenly saw a girl who looked slightly more beautiful than herself. She became curious and jumped out.

West felt endless admiration: "Satan is above. If I had the ability to coax girls in this Chinese, would I be so miserable? Along the way, this little girl was disliked and caused trouble. I had killed 19 unlucky people for her..."

West stammered: "This, Mr. Yi, I'm really embarrassed to have some private matters. I know I shouldn't hide it from you, but my affairs are related to Mr. Jester, this..."

Jester spitted out a mouthful of marijuana smoke and looked at West lazily and said, "Forget it, forget it, boss, I won't hide anything from him... Boss, I'm sorry, Mr. West is the leader of a cult. I've joined that cult called the Dark Controversy Group... Damn, I don't believe in God, so I joined the cult, long live Satan... If he can send me a piece of marijuana now, he will be the cutest person." After that, he threw out the marijuana cigarette butts in his hand.

A lowly laughter rang out: "Ahhh, I'll give you a marijuana. Do you think I, Chekov, is the cutest person?" After saying that, Chekov, who only heard Jester's last words, threw a few marijuana on Jester.

Jester rolled his eyes and said, "What I said just now is equivalent to not saying...West, what's going on? I don't have the heart to wait for too long. Don't worry, the boss will not sell you. If the boss really wants to sell someone, at least thousands of people in the city of London will be in prison."

Yi Chen smiled softly. He didn't say anything anyway. He didn't say Jester's words were wrong, but he had no intention of getting up at all.

West looked at Yi Chen, Chekov, Phil and Gore helplessly, and said in his heart: "Okay, I trust you... Jester, Speaker has already granted you a second-level foreign deacon, and there is no need for any inspection period. This is your letter, but you must not let some people see it. You understand that with this letter, you can get help from everyone in our organization and command a hundred people directly under you... Well, Miss Michelle is your deputy, and coordinate your relationship with those hundred people."

Yi Chen snatched the letter Fu in West's hand. This was a small badge with a weird shape. It looked like an alloy made of gold and some weird metal. It was a weird purple color. On the badge was a devil's head, with two small skeleton-like wings behind it. Inside the devil's head's eye socket were two small red gems, which looked vivid.

Before West could react to why Yi Chen could take the badge from his hand so quickly. Jester had already jumped up and jumped on the sofa and shouted: "Damn it, do you want such a arrogant, unreasonable, killing girl to be my deputy? I'll fuck you, get out, change me, otherwise I'll quit, do you understand?"

Feili happened to bring Mixueer in. When Mixueer heard Jester's roar, she screamed and was about to rush forward to fight Jester. Feili hugged her quickly. For some reason, Mixueer was a little afraid of hurting Feili, so she had to stare at Jester with two beautiful big eyes, and a series of curses made in strange language appeared in her mouth.

Jester immediately cursed back in the same strange language that was commonly used among vampire nobles. Michelle was stunned when she heard that Jester, who was a human, could actually use this language. She was stunned and was already scolded by Jester and was about to cry again.

Yi Chen stood up and kicked Jester on the calf, kicking Jester off and falling on the floor. Yi Chen said grimly: "Fuck, dear Jester, you are really promising. Do you feel accomplished when bullying a child? Damn it." Yi Chen stepped on Jester's belly and scolded him fiercely.

Jester got up lazily and shrugged at Yi Chen: "I'm sorry. Boss, but I'm angry when I look at this girl... Forget it, Wester, that's it, I'm too lazy to care about your brains. The boss knows about my affairs, alas, you made a big mistake, hehe..."

West looked at Jester with confusion, big mistake? What big mistake? What Jester meant that the Dark Controversy Group simply ignored Yi Chen. How could they know Yi Chen's own strength and the terror of Yi Chen's power behind the forces that are closely linked?

After a mess for an afternoon, Jester finally put the badge on his body... However, he was not wearing it. He actually put the badge of the second-level foreign deacon with great power within the Dark Controversy Group on his belt... West looked at Jester without knowing it, sighed and shook his head.

While Yi Chen deliberately took people down to prepare dinner, West secretly handed a black book to Jester and whispered: "You are a flame attribute, right? This is the Dark Controversy Group's spells and practice methods for manipulating the fire of Hell. I think you will be interested... If you need it, go to the Faisa Castle in the suburbs of Birmingham to find me, and I will take you to the headquarters of the Controversy, where there are more dark classics."

Jester read a few pages of the book with some interest, nodded and said, "Good things... the method of practicing the Holy Spirit of the Holy See. I will tell you after I finish practicing this book. Do you understand?"

West rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "It's okay, it's okay, I understand, you must get a little guarantee, OK, I know, when you finish practicing this Hell Flame classic, you will notify me... Hehe... Well, Miss Michelle, I admit that she is a bad little girl, but since you have been assigned to you as your deputy, you still..."

Jester looked at him strangely and whispered, "Okay, I'll try... From now on, there is nothing to hide in front of my boss. If we hadn't trusted each other, our small group would have collapsed and scattered a few years ago, would we understand?"

West nodded gently, looked around nervously and said, "I understand, I know... I want to visit Mr. Off. Since I have come to London, I will take the opportunity to see him... I want to give him a few lists of our insiders in the British Parliament. Oh, by the way, while Miss Michelle and Miss Feli left, I will leave quickly. I don't want to cause trouble."

West did not care about his rudeness or said goodbye to Yi Chen, and hurried out.

As soon as West left the door, Yi Chen walked out of the secret door and said with a smile: "Jester, that Michelle, huh?"

Jester looked up at Yi Chen, and two tears suddenly dripped from his eyes: "What do they think of me? Do they think that finding a little girl who looks similar can serve as a substitute?...a group of idiots."

Yi Chen smiled, sat beside him, threw a cigar for him, and said lazily: "In this world, all species are constantly conceiving various plans for their own interests... Ah, no matter so many. However, as your boss, as your friend, as your brother who once crawled out of the bloody hell with you, I would like to advise you: The past has passed, and grasping the present is true."

Jester was stunned for a moment. Yi Chen was already standing up and whispering while smoking a cigar: "Damn, a hundred good players of the Dark Controversy Group? Not bad, Jester, take them all to the United States. Damn, we don't need Kane's subordinates, just let them act as killers... Damn, take the people from the 'Dark Devil' troops here, travel expenses, accommodation expenses, and food expenses. Although we have some money, we can't waste it like this..."
To be continued...