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Chapter 134: The Devil's Ritual (Part 2)(1/3)

Yi Chen and others stayed in the castle for three more days. Prince Philip and his team discussed some specific matters of the restructuring of the group every day. During these three days, the people of the Dark Confident finally understood one thing, that is: maybe the members of the Dark Confident are the coldest people in the world, but they are definitely not the most terrifying people in the world. In this world, some lunatics, villains, and gangsters are much more terrifying than them, especially when they have a strong backer and they start pursuing a woman.

Many members of the Dark Constitution needed to eat, especially those high-ranking orcs, who were almost meatless. Therefore, the secret procurement channels of the Dark Constitution were very developed, and their purchasing staff would obtain everything they needed according to the orders of the senior management of the group. Therefore, when they saw an order signed by a certain agent, the owner of the newly recognized senior position, which indicated that nine hundred and ninety-nine red roses from the South American plateau, they carried out the order without hesitation.

So, Denis encountered the most incredible thing in her life. Every day, a guy wearing colorful clothes and a murderous red-haired boy following her would happily hold a pile of roses and stuff them into his hands, and say some inexplicable words related to the bed.

On the first day, Nice accepted the roses and then laid the foundation for the roses into his baby cat's nest;

The next day, Denis accepted the rose, but he had already started to frown and think about what the word "sexy" means;

On the third day, Denis rejected the roses. She thought that these flowers were too wasteful to use to lay cat nests, so she refused. Chekov knelt exaggeratedly

He fell in front of Denis, put his hands on Denis' thighs, and cried and took advantage of the situation.

Several deacons of the dark controversy group who could not stand it could stop Chekov from taking advantage of the crazily. Then, two black lights made their clothes ragged like beggars at the bottom. Then, a powerful demonic energy mixed with extreme heat knocked them out hundreds of meters. Denis frowned, while Jester showed his badge of the second-level deacon in foreign affairs indifferently, proving that he had the power to teach these nosy people a lesson.

Denis finally found that Chekov's head seemed to be deliberately rubbing some sensitive parts of her. So, with a wave of her slender hand, a huge black lightning struck Chekov more than ten meters, and snorted coldly and said, "What do you want to do? You are a rude guy who is dressed in a disheveled midnight."

Chekov crawled over with a flattering smile, stroked Denis's boots and said flatteringly: "Oh, dear Miss Denis, I just want to be good friends with you. Then, based on the relationship between good friends, we just connect the body and material things... Oh, you are so cruel."

Jester had already laughed in his heart. Denis instigated his black cat to grab Chekov's butt, just because his clothes were rude? Well, it was probably the etiquette taught by the old speaker, right? And it is estimated that the old speaker, the old man, is no longer interested in women, and there are probably not many people in the Dark Controversy Group who are interested in emotional subjects. No wonder Denis is almost twenty years old and doesn't know anything.

The deacons who were knocked away by Jester rolled and crawled away in a panic. They did not dare to stop Chekov again.

So, three more days passed, and Chekov went from sending flowers every day to pestering Denis. He followed him almost wherever Denis went, saying a bunch of dirty words that made the members of the nearby dark group smear and disgusting to the end.

Denis finally couldn't bear Chekov's slut, and she roared: "You are wasting my time, do you understand? Mr. Chekov? What do you want to do? Okay, we are already friends, is it okay? Please leave me, I need to study magic, study magic, you are wasting my time."

Chekov's tears immediately flowed down, and he took a sip of marijuana. He spitted out a smoke ring, and looked at Denis with red eyes and asked, "Oh my god, damn God, have you rejected me? Dear, you are too cruel. You will kill me like this... But don't worry, my soul will definitely wander around you, I will protect you... Oh, Satan can't take my soul, my body, my soul, every organ of me belongs to you, my dear Miss Denis... Oh, you are an angel, you are a demon, you are God, you are God, your mother, Oh my God... Don't slap my fragile heart like this, okay?"

This farce continued for another three days. Finally, a high-level orc could not bear Chekov spreading yellow culture in the castle every day. He directly held the axe and found Yi Chen, roaring: "Damn human, your bastard subordinate, does he want us all to go crazy? Damn, discipline him well, otherwise I will kill him."

Yi Chen smiled slightly and bowed deeply, "Oh, dear sir, you are so proud of him. If Chekov could make a group of masters of the Dark Controversy Group crazy, I think the Holy See will use all the beauties in the world to buy him... In addition, I am too lazy to discipline him. If you are willing, you should kill him. Of course, out of your rudeness to me, I will punish you. The Dark Controversy Group stipulates that subordinates must obey superiors, and now there are only fourteen people in the Controversy Group have a higher status than me, right?"

The orc laughed wildly: "Punish me? How do you punish me?"

Yi Chen simply said: "That's it." A red fire dragon came out of his hand and blew on the orc's chest with dazzling lightning. With the howl, the orc's chest hair was all burned, and then it was shaken out like a marble, knocked down a wall and fell into the yard outside.

Yi Chen murmured in a low voice: "Well, this magic weapon is powerful, it actually burns people with fire. You can give it to Jester at that time... Humph."

After this lesson, all the people in the Dark Controversy Group closed their mouths. Yi Chen clearly supported Chekov. Who would still be willing to make things boring? Especially the members of the Dark Mage and other members of the Dark Mage have already made a noise. If anyone disrespects Yi Chen, then be careful of his head. Who would dare to provoke the three of them?

So, the day before the day the magic pool restarted, Denis had been turned into a pot of disaster by Chekov. All the people from the dark controversy group saw that Denis came and immediately dispersed from afar. And Denis himself, his head was buzzing in the past few days, and he was almost mentally broken by Chekov and went to commit suicide.

In the end, even Gegeus complained secretly: "Even if this kid rapes Denis, we have nothing to say, but why did he pursue Denis so disgustingly? He is a rogue. Does he think he is qualified to pursue women? He is only suitable for finding prostitutes...hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The wind also came into the speaker's ears, but he had to worry too much. Denis was just a student who was not very careful in teaching, so he was too lazy to care about so much. The most important thing now is to control the magic pool well and never let people mess with it.

On the afternoon of the ceremony, Charles, who had not seen anyone for nearly a month, sneaked to Yi Chen's room.

Yi Chen was holding a big cigar in his mouth and was happy to read the book of the Dark Controversy Group. Seeing Charles coming in, he ignorantly pointed at the chair in front of him and said, "Dear Mr. Charles, please sit, please sit, oh, look, what a wonderful spell, use the power of darkness to curse other people's entire family. Anyone with blood relationship will be subject to the power of curses. Isn't it magic?"

Charles smiled and approached Yi Chen and whispered: "Mr. Yi, that devil's ceremony will be held tonight. Are you not worried at all?"

Yi Chen raised his head and said in surprise: "It's strange, why worry? Oh, the devil's ritual, well, the name you are talking about is good... It's indeed a devil's ritual, but what's there? It's just that some people are killed, and we can't save them at all. Prince Philip can easily kill you, and I don't want to be a hero, so why should I worry? It's no big deal."

Shire said mysteriously: "No, no, no, I'm too lazy to care about the lives and deaths of those people. Yi, according to what they told me, this magic pool can greatly enhance our strength?"

Yi Chen quickly shook softly, and Shier nodded quickly. The two of them worked together to exert a magic barrier. Shier felt the magic fluctuations emitted by Yi Chen and laughed in his heart: "This guy's power is not very strong."

Yi Chen whispered: "Don't discuss these here. This is the biggest secret of the Dark Controversy Group, huh? Dear Mr. Charles, I don't want to be misunderstood by others. I have any strange ideas. Look, we honestly attend the ceremony and then return to London. We have all the strength and status, what else do we think?"

Shire quickly explained: "No, I just want to ask you, are there any things to pay attention to when the magic pool is restarted? Look, you have read countless classics in the past few days, and I am resting in the room. This... Is there any point in your guidance. How powerful is the magic pool? Do you have no idea about the magic pool? If we go in and receive the so-called baptism, if something strange happens, it will be..."

Yi Chen looked at Charles' eyes and suddenly smiled: "I really don't know."

Charle said Oh, slowly leaned his body against the back of the chair, and said in a hesitant tone: "I really don't know?"

Yi Chen nodded sincerely and whispered: "In order to be afraid of any bad results, we should be careful. It is better to... Let's see what the reaction will happen if other people go in and receive baptism, and then go down?"

Shire rolled his eyes and frowned and asked, "But, our new batch of acting members should be the first ones to go there, right?"

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "So what? Let's just delay the time a little, right? Well? Look, we must not take risks, right? The magic pool has not been used for hundreds of years. Who knows if there will be any changes? Maybe it will send us directly to Satan. Maybe Gegeus and the others are happy about this, but I can't bear to leave London, my comfortable nest."

Charles smiled, stood up gently, nodded and said, "Then, you make sense, we should be careful."

Yi Chen reached out and stopped him: "Don't you sit anymore?"

Charles shook his head and said, "No, thank you, I have to make some preparations too. Well, no matter what, keeping my physical fitness in the best condition is the minimum, right?"

Yi Chen didn't stand up, waved his hand and said, "Then, I won't give it away."

Charles smiled and nodded, walked out quickly. The magic barrier set up by the two of them made a crisp "swish" sound and disappeared.

Immediately, a loud rumbling sound came from a yard far away. Yi Chen's divine thought quickly moved over, but found that it was the entangled Denis who was really unable to bear Chekov's entanglement and was ravaging him madly with a beaded fireball. Denis's power was not enough to cause substantial damage to Chekov. So, Chekov fled wildly in the fireball, and occasionally came to Denis to take advantage of it, and then shouted: "Help, Miss Denis, if you kill me, you will lose the most loyal servant, and you may also lose your destined husband... Help... Whether it is Satan or God, help... Oh, Miss Denis, your smell is so fragrant..."

Yi Chen laughed and cursed, withdrew his mind, waved his hand to close the window, slightly blocking the explosion outside, and immersed himself in the highest magical scripts of these dark controversies again.

Jester sat in extreme boredom on the eaves of the tower next to the yard. He watched Chekov screaming in a pretentious manner underneath, and sighed: "Damn it, is this guy so crazily so hot recently? Maybe the boss would suggest that the Dark Confidential Group's headquarters set up a brothel to save some people from doing nothing... This is also a powerful measure to improve the living conditions of the Confidential Group's headquarters?"—

At 19:00 in the evening, all the members of the Dark Controversy Headquarters gathered in an extremely large hall, quietly sat at the long dining table according to their status, and quietly enjoyed the very frugal dinner in front of them. A piece of bread, a few slices of vegetable leaves, and a glass of water, that's all.

Yi Chen and the others were fine, but they were somewhat patient, but the high-level orcs were unhappy. They were hungry and their stomachs were yelling. So, they killed the food in front of them in half a second, and waited for a minute without seeing new food delivered, these rude guys began to grind their teeth, fart, twist their bodies wildly, crush the water cup and other actions.

But this time their cleverness was used in the wrong place. Almost all the dark wizards took action at the same time, and powerful black lightning struck them, making the messy hairy electric shocked, and then the speaker scolded coldly: "Sujing, Sujing... You guys, in order to express their respect for Satan, we can only enjoy a little food... After the ceremony, we will have a big meal."

When the orcs saw that the speaker was angry, they all became honest. However, maybe it was the speaker's last sentence that really worked?

Yi Chen almost laughed. The Dark Controversy Group was too unpretentious, right? The Holy See used to enthrone a knight, and they had to fast for several days and take a bath. They simply took a few hours of hunger and deal with it. As expected, evil people acted generously and cruelly.

And what almost made the orcs unable to control their anger were Gegeus and a group of necromancers who no longer needed food. They pretended to behave and grind them little by little with their teeth, licked the bread bit by little with their tongue, and muttered in their mouths: "Well, it tastes good, it's really good, it's so delicious..." and other nonsense.

Chekov almost burst into laughter and leaned over Jester's ear and said, "Maybe this is how they show respect for Satan?"

Jester sneered with his lips, and Gegus and the others finally "enjoyed" their dinner.

The Speaker slowly stood up, and everyone followed him. Black light flashed by, the dining table, chairs, all the tableware, etc. disappeared. Everyone slowly gathered together and formed a neat square formation three meters in front of the Speaker. Yi Chen counted a little. The headquarters of the Dark Controversy Group, including the lowest-level internal staff, lived in this castle for more than 10,000 people. The newly transferred masters of the Vampire, and those masters affiliated with the Secret Party, exceeded 2,000.

Yi Chen suddenly realized that the underground of this ancient castle must have huge space that outsiders cannot imagine, otherwise the ground buildings alone would not be able to accommodate so many people.

The green fire flashed in the Speaker's eyes, his voice was filled with excitement, and he spoke loudly: "Our dark people, our believers of Satan, our creatures who convert to darkness, our existence that cannot be accepted by the sun, is an extremely important day."

"We have welcomed the fresh blood of our congress. Everyone knows that the brothers from the secret party of the highest authority of the blood clan have given us great support... At the same time, more importantly, we finally waited for this day, and this day to reopen the magic pool."

"Since the Middle Ages, we have not had the opportunity to restart the magic pool. We do not have enough sacrifices, or the appropriate time, or the Holy See is too strict. We always seek survival in the cracks. And now, there are problems within the Holy See. They have new and powerful enemies, and they have no time to pay attention to us. We have the best opportunity... The magic pool connecting hell is about to be opened again, and the power of the great god Satan will come again. Many of us will get new and powerful powers to restore our ancient power and the most glorious era in our dark world..."

The Speaker laughed softly: "Everyone can't wait too, right? Well? We don't need to waste time. All we need to do is to go down the deepest underground. Use the blood of the sacrifices to open our magic pool. Oh... I'm a little too late. Brothers, come on, come on, this will be a day to change history, hahahahahaha..."

Everyone laughed wildly with him. Amid the laughter, the speaker's body floated up and flew out towards the gate of the hall. The others floated up and followed quickly. A dark entrance appeared in the corridor outside the hall, and the speaker was the first to rush down.

After everyone went down, the entrance of the cave flashed like water waves, and the entrance of the cave disappeared. Then, countless puppet warriors and undead warriors appeared in the yard, with red light emitted from their eyes, and they were carefully guarding the surroundings...

Moving along a pitch-black tunnel, Yi Chen simply grabbed Prince Philip's robe, while Chekov and Jester grabbed the back of Yi Chen's clothes, regardless of how shameful this action seemed. Prince Philip's face was grinning, but he just didn't understand. Except for the lack of light, everything is normal here. Are Yi Chen and the others still afraid of the darkness?

Yi Chen was funny in his heart. He was not afraid of darkness. He was afraid of such a dark place. If anyone suddenly attacked the three of them, it would be really hard to be prepared for it. After all, how many experts of the Dark Consensus Group are, and what level the most powerful ones have reached? Who knows? Especially Yi Chen is sure that most people who dislike him now are now, and he doesn't want to take risks.

Originally, Yi Chen wanted to expose his divine thoughts as a realm, but the entire castle's underground was shrouded in a powerful dark force. After the divine thoughts were revealed, it seemed like a person was moving in the quicksand. Yi Chen was afraid that there were other strange things, so he had to take back the divine thoughts honestly. For safety, he simply grabbed Prince Philip and refused to let go.

After turning underground for more than an hour, I finally arrived at a tunnel that was tilted forty-five degrees and continued to extend downward. The excitement of the members of the dark controversy group came around. Yi Chen was very strange. Could it be that these guys would not get separated? What did they rely on to keep up with them? Can their red and green eyes still see things clearly in such a place where there is no light? It is really a good mutation.

After about three hundred meters underground, the Speaker shouted: "We're here."

With his voice, countless tiny torches lit up. You can see that this is a natural arched cave, with a arch of 100 meters high and below. Countless black conical stone pillars hung down, and a trace of magic flames flashed on it. The surrounding cave walls were rough and uneven, but under the contrast of the torches, there was also a strange light.

At the center of the cave, a black purple square pond of 10-10 meters should be the so-called magic pond? This thing is obviously not natural, but is made of fine metal, and finally embedded in the cave. On the wall of the pond are dense and thin scales, with subtle patterns of patterns of killing and intercourse between men and women with all their eyes. On the four corners of the pond, there is a black dragon about ten meters tall, with huge wings raised to the sky, and its huge mouth aimed at the center of the pond. And facing the entrance of the tunnel is a huge demon statue, with three heads and thirteen arms, holding various huge weapons flashing with cold light, ferocious faces, huge eyes flashing with green light, and long and short horns on its head.

The Speaker, Prince Philip and other senior people stood under the demon statue, Yi Chen and other new agents and confidants stood behind them, while the others surrounded the pond in a dense manner, but they all respectfully maintained a distance of about five meters from the pond.

The Speaker smiled dryly: "Oh, brothers from the dark, here is our great magic pool, the magic pool given to us by the great god Satan... The time has not yet come, maybe I should say something to you. This magic pool suddenly appeared in the territory of a blood clan family at that time when it was more than 200 BC. Ah, those guys used the great magic pool as a container for brewing blood wine, and eventually discovered the great divine power of the magic pool... The dark controversy group got him..."

The Speaker nagged, and a powerful spiritual wave rushed towards Yi Chen's brain. Yi Chen simply let go of the defense of his head, and Prince Philip's voice immediately rang in his mind: "That blood clan family is a traitor. They dedicated the magic pool to the dark controversy group. Damn things, although they all died in the end... Haga, do you know why only our blood clan's secret books record its secrets? Hehe..."

Yi Chen replied: "So that's it, what is the magic pool made of?"

Philip was silent for a long time before he answered a little embarrassedly: "I don't know, it is said that the Dark Controversy Group tried to analyze its components... Well, there is no such element on the earth, so it can only come from hell, which is the real gift from the great god Satan."

Yi Chen sighed: "If Satan had the leisure to send a bathtub, why didn't he kill the people from the Holy See himself?"

Philip chuckled: "Does the bathtub? Well, it looks a bit like that. Maybe he is too busy? Or, he is busy fighting with God, who knows? We should not care about God's affairs, we should only pay attention to the immediate interests. Maybe in their eyes, we are like ants, fighting desperately for a piece of bread crumb."

Yi Chen replied in a man-in-law: "If I were the great god Satan, I wouldn't bother to look at us. Maybe he could strangle us to death with one hand. Why should we care about us?"

Prince Philip choked and said nothing.

The Speaker's speech was finally completed, and cheers like tsunamis were heard around him. Yi Chen, Chekov, and Jester immediately joined the cheering ranks and applauded desperately. Prince Philip's puzzled voice came: "Do you pay attention to what he said just now?"

Yi Chen simply replied to him: "I didn't listen, but he is the boss of the Dark Controversy Group now. We must flatter them, right? Look at your subordinates, they are all calm and clear that they are looking down on the Speaker. Prince, you are not the leader of the Dark World now. Can't you act? If I were the Speaker, I'll kill you now."

Yi Chen and the others shouted even more vigorously, and they rushed out in a tide, such as "the dark world will win", "the dark controversy group is invincible", "under the wise leadership of our great speaker, the Holy See will inevitably be vulnerable", etc. They were close to the speaker, and they used their true energy to roar out. In the end, the others also echoed the roars of the three people and shouted purely slogans.

Prince Philip's eyes rolled around for a few times, waved his hand gently, and the masters of the Blood Clan Secret Party who were still stupid just now immediately applauded wildly and joined the ranks of flattery.

The old ghost who was so gloomy at the Speaker finally couldn't help but smile. In his opinion, this scene just represents the concerted efforts of the dark world, right?

However, at the end, the shouting slogans gradually changed. Chekov led the way and shouted: "Kill all the men in the Holy See, rob all the treasures of the Holy See, and rob all the beauty of the Holy See..."

The members of the dark controversy group around him who had fallen into madness roared immediately, and the masters of the Blood Clan Secret Party were cold-blooded after all. When they heard these disrespectful slogans, they stopped embarrassedly.

As the speaker listened, he felt that it was no longer a smell. He looked at Chekov helplessly, raised the wooden guard in his hand, and whispered: "Time is up."

The others immediately closed their mouths, and only Chekov continued to shout a few words: "Unify the pornography industry of the earth..." and other unbearable words. At some point, another marijuana was inserted on his fingers, and he was so happy that he found that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then he shut his mouth suddenly.

The Speaker's face remained motionless, and the others simply pretended that they had not heard Chekov's words. At this moment, even the rude and stupidest characters among the orcs felt that it was extremely embarrassing to be in the same ranks as Chekov.

The Speaker raised his hand gently and said in a deep voice: "It is a very good thing for you to work together. As long as our dark world is truly integrated, as long as we truly concentrate all our strength, what else can't be achieved? Of course, if we can really let the glory of the great God Satan rule this world, we can entrust Mr. Chikov to take charge of the porn industry in the world." The Speaker was humorous and everyone around chuckled, but some were funny, while others were purely sarcastic.
To be continued...
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