Chapter 1751 The Miserable Yudu

Fang Yang looked at it and saw that there were only two people. It seemed that there was a necromancer named Yudu who was not here. It seemed that he had his own ideas: "Have you already thought about it?"

Huaide and Luo Bo looked at each other, and then said to Fang Yang: "Sir, we have already thought about it and are willing to stay with you! However, Yudu may return to the Dark Parliament for some reasons."

Fang Yang asked: "What about your subordinates? Don't deprive them of their right to make free choices just because of their status."

Wilder immediately replied: "We have already asked. Those who are willing to stay are welcome. Those who are unwilling to stay can just return to the Dark Parliament with Yudu."

Fang Yang was very satisfied with their approach: "Very good, can you tell me now, how many people are willing to stay?"

A trace of shame flashed across Huaide's face: "Sir, in the end, there are only thirteen people who decided to stay, including the two of us..."

Fang Yang yawned: "Thirteen people?"

Huaide lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Fang Yang shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'm not disappointed at all, but a little surprised. In my opinion, not even ten people will be left, but now there are thirteen!

You must know that it is not pleasant to put your life in the hands of others. There are really not many people who are willing to accept it. Making this decision requires great courage. "

Huaide said gratefully: "Thank you for your understanding."

Fang Yang checked the time: "It's one o'clock in the afternoon, please make arrangements for Yudu and the others to leave immediately and return to the Dark Parliament.

At seven o'clock in the evening, gather all those who decided to stay in the underground secret room. Is there any problem? "

Wilder and Lobo replied in unison: "No problem!"

"Then do it."

After sending away Wilder and Luobo, Fang Yang called Guros and told him that Yudu and others were returning to the Dark Parliament.

Guros apologized deeply: "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect this guy to be so cowardly. It's really disappointing."

Fang Yang instead explained a few words for Youdu: "This is normal. If people don't care for themselves, they will be destroyed by heaven and earth. Don't embarrass them too much."

Guros said: "I don't have the energy to waste on them. It happens that the Sahara side is short of manpower, so I can just transfer it there to save myself the trouble."

"Sahara?" That place is definitely a barren land. Being transferred there is even worse than being sent to the frontier.

Fang Yang has begun to sympathize with Youdu and others. I wonder if he will regret today's decision many years later? Basically, it is certain that the possibility of transferring it over and then back again is almost zero!

Guros' tone was calm: "Everyone has to pay the price for their actions. This is giving them a chance to prove themselves."

Fang Yang disagreed: "Whatever, that is an internal private matter of your Dark Parliament. I am an outsider and am not qualified to comment."

Guros immediately reminded: "What do you mean by an outsider? I have officially nominated you as the deputy speaker of the Dark Parliament. The Council of Elders has unanimously approved it and I am about to tell you!"

Fang Yang screamed: "I'll go~ Your speed is too fast, isn't it? Are you forcing me to be tied to your boat?"

Guros did not conceal his intentions at all: "It is absolutely everyone's dream to have a genius like you tied to his chariot. Mr. Deputy Speaker, when are you going to take office?"

"Well..."

Fang Yang's eyes rolled: "Not yet, there are still many things to deal with. But I can arrange for someone to go over and get familiar with the environment first."

Gu Ruos didn't understand what medicine Fang Yang was selling in his gourd: "Familiar with the environment? What do you mean?"

Fang Yang explained patiently: "Look, I don't need to elaborate on how busy I am. Even if I agree to accept the position of deputy speaker, I can't stay at the headquarters of the Dark Parliament.

Wouldn't it be nice to arrange for someone to go there first so that he can familiarize me with the relevant procedures of the Dark Council and serve as a communication and exchange of information between us? "

Guros hesitated for a moment: "It sounds reasonable. I wonder who you want to send here? And in what capacity?"

Fang Yang already had the answer: "Ji Ping, my brother. His identity is my personal assistant. When I am unable to attend, he will perform the corresponding duties and powers on my behalf."

Guros did not dare to agree directly: "Mr. Fang, I want to convene a meeting of elders to discuss this matter. After all, the deputy speaker's position is very special and has great power. I don't dare to set this precedent easily."

Fang Yang also understood: "No problem, just let me know when there are results."

"Okay, bye." After Guros hung up the phone, he hurriedly informed the members of the Presbyterian Church to continue the meeting.

All members of the Dark Council's elders felt very awkward. Usually there is not one meeting a year, but since Gu Ruos took office, there have been three or six meetings and small meetings every day.

The most important point is that the focus of every meeting is an oriental man named Fang Yang! It feels unrealistic just thinking about it.

In Yudu's room, Wilder and Luobo were saying their final goodbyes to Yudu: "Yudu, this is our farewell. I don't know when we will see you again."

Youdu felt that their decision was not worth it: "Huaide, Luobo, you two are geniuses that are rare in your clan for a century. Are you willing to let yourselves sink and become someone else's tool?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across the faces of Huaide and Luo Bo: "Yudu, our situation is different. You are a necromancer. Even if you don't have a family, you can successfully advance as long as you work hard.

But if we don't get the inheritance, we can only be a grand duke for the rest of our lives, and there won't be any changes.

What about a once-in-a-century genius? Compared with the long life, among the vampires, there are countless geniuses gathered, and how many of them can really get a chance to stand out? "

Yudu seemed confident: "When I return to the Dark Parliament, I will improve myself as much as possible and strive to enter the Presbyterian Council as soon as possible. In this way, I will have the opportunity to help you."

Luo Bo said angrily: "Youdu, among the three of us, you have the best chance. You must work hard!"

Yudu patted his chest: "Don't worry, I will definitely become a rising star under the Dark Parliament!"

Before he finished speaking, Yudu's phone rang. After answering the phone, Yudu's face instantly turned extremely pale, and he was lost in thought.

Huaide vaguely realized that something bad must have happened: "Yudu, what's wrong with you? Who called?"

Yudu put away the phone dully: "It was a call from my teacher. The Speaker of the Parliament rejected our proposal to return to the Dark Parliament and asked us to go directly to the Sahara to take office..."

"Going to Sahara to take office?! Is this true?!"

Huaide and Luobo were shocked, their eyes full of surprise and confusion, as well as a hint of sympathy and... luck!

No one knows better than them that being deployed to the Sahara is tantamount to being exiled, with no possibility of coming back!

Moreover, there is a lack of supplies and sparsely populated areas. It is not easy to barely ensure that the strength does not decline, let alone improve.

Youdu, who was high-spirited just now, seemed to be a completely different person now, his eyes were dull and he kept mumbling to himself.