As recorded in history, Hitler failed, his plan to "marche into Berlin" failed, and he himself was imprisoned and was not allowed to contact people outside.

In fact, Hitler was really stupid at this time. He thought that he could control the army by hijacking the important members of the time, but he didn't know that the army was not something that these important members could control. In the democratic system of separation of military power, the army was not in the same system as the parliamentarians, and these parliamentarians could not control the army at all - if the army was unwilling.

And he also paid the price for his immaturity, but it was this experience that made him transform from immaturity to maturity, forming a small Nazi party with hundreds of thousands of troops.

Chen Xu took Suleiman into a tavern near the prison.

"Sir, do you need anything?" the little Jewish girl greeted enthusiastically.

"A beer bar." Chen Xu pulled a pound out of his trouser pocket and threw it to the little girl.

When the German economy collapsed, the British pound was on the world. It was stronger and more popular than the US dollar in later generations. It can be used as an official currency in the extremely affiliated colonies of the United Kingdom, and in countries like Germany, it has a value that surpasses its own currency.

However, the reason why Chen Xu used pounds was just that he didn't want to run around with a lot of marks.

The little Jewish girl's eyes lit up and quickly put the pounds into her pocket, and then said as if nothing had happened: "Sir, please wait."

She turned around and ran back, took out a clean cup from the beer rack behind, and poured the beer into it. Then her face showed a hint of hesitation and struggle. Finally, she handed the beer to Chen Xu with peace of mind, and then looked at Chen Xu.

The face value of the pound was only one, equivalent to 240 pence (one pound in this era was equivalent to 240 pence, instead of the later 1 pound equal to 100 pence), which was obviously more than a glass of beer.

Chen Xu lowered his head and drank the beer in front of him. However, Suleiman behind him clearly showed anger. He felt that this little Jewish girl was too unscrupulous.

"you……."

"Sulaiman." Chen Xu called on his disciple who was about to speak and instructed him to wait at the door to see if any guests came.

Seeing that the gentleman did not seem to pursue the pound being corrupted, the Jewish girl felt at ease to treat these as her tips, although no one would use pounds as tips, even if it was just one pound, especially Germany.

The little Jewish girl hummed a song that Chen Xu couldn't understand and ran away happily in front of Chen Xu, and Chen Xu also ignored it.

Soon, Suleiman ran over excitedly, followed by a man covered in black robe.

"Teacher, this is what you mean by sneaky people."

When the man behind the black robe covered his face heard this, his face hiding in the black robe turned green. He thought to himself that although I was dressed mysteriously, I was not a sneaky person.

But he didn't dare to refute, because just now, the seemingly small boy in front of him performed a mummy summoning technique in front of him and threatened him that if he was disobedient, he would make him a mummy.

God knows that although he does not believe in God, this does not mean that he is not afraid of the devil. The boy in front of him is already on par with the devil in his heart.

"What's your name?" Chen Xu raised his wine glass and showed a kind smile at the man who covered his face in black robe in front of him.

"Schmidt." Schmidt honestly gave his name.

"Schmidt, right? Is there anything you need to find Hitler?" Chen Xu's smile became even stronger.

During this period, he had been considering who was the person who helped Hitler publish the book "My Struggle", including the German Nazi Party and other Americans and British people. Considering that Imoton appeared in this world, he sorted out all the movies related to Hitler and finally came to several conclusions, and the name Schmidt was among them.

Many people may be unfamiliar with the name Schmidt, but if you talk about Red Skull, anyone who has watched the movie "Captain America" ​​should know that Schmidt is the name of Red Skull before the serum injection.

So when Schmidt said his name, Chen Xu confirmed that he was the one who helped Hitler publish the book "My Struggle" in history.

"Help him escape from prison." Schmidt said honestly, without any concealment.

Although he agreed with Hitler's philosophy, he believed that only Hitler could save Germany and was willing to give his life, this did not mean that he was willing to go to hell after his death.

In fact, for those who do not believe in God or hell, death is not scary. For the sake of lofty ideals, they can die because they think death is also a kind of liberation. However, when the power in mythology appeared, he suddenly discovered that death was not liberation, but the beginning of another torture, so his worldview collapsed.

"Is that true?" Chen Xu shook his red wine glass. Although he sipped the wine several times, the wine inside did not decrease. He was more willing to feel the feeling and intoxicating feeling brought to him by alcohol.

If you don’t drink, you will be drunk by yourself. This is probably what you mean by this situation.

"Yes." Schmidt replied honestly.

"But what if I don't let you rescue him." Chen Xu's mouth suddenly showed a sneer, "Will you resent me?"

"Don't dare." Schmidt shivered, and he fell to the ground in fear. "Schmidt dared not resent the Wizard."

Chen Xu was stunned. This scene was a little beyond his expectations, but then he adjusted his plan in his mind, a plan to expand his power.

"I don't know if you want to be a servant of a wizard."

"I do." Schmidt knelt down and kissed Chen Xu's toes, just as the medieval nobles did to the royal family, representing absolute loyalty.

Chen Xu suppressed the disgust in his heart and watched Schmidt finish the action. He knew what this action represented.

Kissing the toes represents absolute loyalty and complete surrender. This is the etiquette of humble people to the most noble people, not only in Western countries, but also in ancient Egypt, some nobles also performed this etiquette against noble priests and pharaohs.

It turns out that many Western etiquettes can find similarities in Egypt.

"Very good. Since you have become my servant, you will be responsible for helping me manage the dark controversy group." Chen Xu said.

In the near future, he will leave Germany and go to China, and at this time, one person needs to manage the Dark Confident and act on his behalf as the Chairman of the Dark Confident.

Suleiman himself is a choice, but Chen Xu hopes Suleiman goes further and further in the principles of magic and sacrifice, and is unwilling to be troubled by worldly things.

Schmidt, who comes to the door, is an excellent candidate.

In the limited information he remembered, he knew that this was a very military talent, and he believed that Schmidt could manage the Dark Controversy Group as a substitute.

"Very good, you go to Hitler with me now, and I need to give him a little help."

This is a prison, which is completely different from the prison that Chen Xu stayed when he traveled through.

Iron windows, iron walls, and clean cells are like rooms in small hotels on the side of the road. It is probably very comfortable to sleep in them. Of course, if you can overcome your mental barriers.

Hitler was obviously not a person who could overcome his mental disorder. He crossed his hands between his feet and sat down on the only bed in the cell with his head down, his eyes blank.

For him, for him with ambition, this was an unacceptable result. He was imprisoned in a cell and was not allowed to meet anyone, including his gangsters.

He could almost imagine what kind of suppression the Nazi Party would encounter after he left, and he could also imagine how the Nazi Party would fall apart after losing him. This is unquestionable.

But he can't do anything, and if he escapes from prison, his political life will end here, and no one will obey the orders of a fugitive.

"Hi! Hitler!"

Schmidt led the way in front, Chen Xu followed behind, and soon they bypassed the guard and came to the door of Hitler's cell. It was obvious that Schmidt had already investigated the place.

Hitler looked up and saw three strangers in black robe, and immediately became confused.

He is doing everything by himself and knows his small party well. He can remember every member of the group and call him a name. He is proud of his ability, although this is only limited to remembering the name.

"My name is Chen Xu, the chairman of the Dark Controversy Group." Chen Xu took off his black robe and revealed his original appearance.

"Dark Controversy Group? Vampire? Werewolf? Just kidding, how could the legendary creature appear!" Hitler exclaimed.

"Vampire? Werewolf? In your eyes, is this the dark controversy group like this?" Chen Xu sneered, "But it can be said that industrial capitalists are equal to vampires. They absorb the blood of workers and squeeze the surplus value of employees. It is not an exaggeration to call them vampires."

"As for werewolf, I think, those guys who dig in the land and are stubborn are really like werewolfs."

He refers to the Junke nobles, those ancient nobles who have mastered the land, how imaginary they and werewolf were, the same ancient, the same rustic spirit, and most importantly, they also hate vampires.

For the Junker nobles, the capitalists lured all the farmers on the land to factories and made them bankrupt, and before World War I, the main contradictions in Germany were concentrated on the capitalists and the Junker nobles.

"As for me, I should be considered a wizard, it can be considered a wizard."

Chen Xu laughed loudly.

PS: Sorry, I only have one update today. I owe you three updates and I will make up for it next week.
Chapter completed!