Chapter 262 Resurrection
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Even after finding the core weakness, he destroyed it alone...
Is this young man a monster? !
Mavie on the side covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes widening.
As an examiner who has just experienced a nightmare firsthand, she is more aware of the difficulty involved.
The giant maggot monster is very difficult to deal with. It cannot be killed by one's own strength. The surrounding environment is so complicated and dark, and the quagmire restricts the hands and feet, making it difficult to move.
She really couldn't figure out what method Mr. Gillan used to not only remain unscathed in front of the "Nightmare Guard" who had a strong desire to attack, but also found and destroyed the nightmare. Core weakness!
"The nightmare core has retroactive recovery. Only by defeating it multiple times in a short period of time can it be completely destroyed."
The dwarf Renault said with a serious expression.
"Alone, discovering and destroying the core of the nightmare within five minutes, I'm afraid even Ms. Theresa can't do it..."
"Yes." Ms. Theresa nodded and admitted, her deep green eyes His eyes flashed. "I don't have the trait of being a guide. Exploring the weaknesses of nightmares is not my strength."
If you can't find the weaknesses, there's no point destroying them.
Because she knew this very well, Teresa understood how amazing what the blond young man in front of her had done!
Through this assessment, it can be basically determined that the opponent not only has the characteristics of a "guide", but is also an excellent "shovel holder"!
More importantly, this young man is at level 2!
If we give him more time to grow, what will happen when he reaches level 3 or even level 4...
It’s hard to imagine!
This is a genius and a talent!
Exceptionally talented, the perfect candidate for the "Grave Digger"!
"Although it is surprising, this matter needs to be verified..."
Ms. Teresa said.
She first cast an apologetic look at Gilan, then made a gesture and ordered:
"The second group of 'shovel holders', Muguer, Garnold, Kaya, the three of you come together to eradicate the 'Nightmare Monument' here!"
"Yes, Ms. Teresa!"
The three people who were named looked calm, stopped joking, and quickly entered a serious working state.
The dwarf Renault turned over, jumped directly from Mgul's shoulder, and landed on the ground with the "Qing Lantern" in hand.
The three of them took a few steps forward, escaped from the protection range of the light, stepped into the red mist, and allowed the "nightmare gas" to engulf them.
In just the blink of an eye, the three of them fell asleep at the same time and fell asleep standing up.
Everyone just watched quietly.
The bright moonlight is still there.
Just ten minutes later.
The three of them opened their eyes at the same time.
Their tense expressions softened, and at the same time, the square gray-black tombstone in front of them suddenly cracked.
Crack!
Kakaka——
The tombstone has more and more cracks and finally collapses!
Only a stone disc, an irregular gravel, and a pinch of dust were left behind.
Mr. Garnold, who was in his thirties, took a step forward, took out the prepared glass bottle from his arms, bent down to collect the dust on the ground, and then picked up the disc and gravel.
"Manolan Jin's 'Nightmare Stele' has been dealt with. These are the remaining items: 1 'Mysterious Disc Stone', 1 'Mysterious Keystone', and 1 'Mysterious Dust' ”
The three of Garnold walked back to Ms. Teresa and reported.
"Leave the things to Renault for safekeeping, and hand them over to the Armed Forces Department of the Committee when you return...I will record your merits."
Ms. Teresa nodded.
The "giant" Mughul, who was two heads taller than Garnaud, showed a simple and honest smile, but when he spoke, he made a baby voice like a child:
"The difficulty of nightmares" It was so low that the big maggot couldn't help but fight. With the help of Mr. Garnold, Miss Kaya and I easily suppressed it and killed it quickly without giving it time to "adapt."
Hearing this, the smile on Ms. Teresa’s face became even brighter.
Because this shows that Gilan did not lie, he indeed destroyed the core of the nightmare, otherwise the three of Mgul will never be so relaxed.
“You should thank Mr. Gillan.”
Ms. Teresa smiled.
Everyone looked at the blond young man. This time, the admiration in their eyes came from the bottom of their hearts.
Every “leader” deserves respect.
Because they are "scouts" and fearless guides. In each mission, he will be the first to fall asleep and blaze a trail for the team.
"Mr. Guillen Iros, congratulations. From now on, you will officially become a serving 'gravedigger' as a 'guide'!"
Speaking, Ms. Teresa stretched out her hand with a very solemn tone:
"Here, on behalf of the second group, I invite you to join our team! We need a 'guide', especially someone like you Such an excellent 'guide'! ”
Everyone applauded.
Para raised her thumb again, looking pleased.
Besides, Maiev clapped her hands, eyes flashing with excitement.
It is a very enviable thing to work with such an interesting group of people...especially with an excellent man like Mr. Gillan as a companion.
At this time, Jilan asked:
"Ms. Teresa, can you let Miss Maiev join the second group with me?"
Everyone was a little surprised, even Maiev stopped applauding and looked at him blankly.
“The number of ‘shovel holders’ in the second group is a bit excessive.”
Ms. Theresa was a little hesitant.
But she looked at Gilan in front of her, saw that his face was calm, and then turned to look at Chairman Pala.
Seeing the old gentleman smiling and nodding without any trace, Ms. Teresa felt relieved and said:
"Okay. Then Mr. Gillan, and Miss Mavey, I welcome you on behalf of the second group. !”
Gillen smiled slightly and shook hands with Ms. Teresa.
Maev looked happy.
She walked forward quickly, gave Gilan a loving hug, and whispered thank you in the other person's ear.
Maiev knew it.
The reason why Jilan suggested that she join the second team was precisely because of the conversation the two had on the banks of the White Tail River in the evening.
She said at the time that it would be a great honor for her if the two of them could successfully pass the exam and become companions.
Mr. Gillan kept these words in mind...
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After the assessment is completed.
The crowd dispersed under the order of Chairman Pala.
Before leaving, Ms. Teresa asked Gillan and Maiev to get ready.
In the past few days, she will personally register the identity information of the two of them. The original identity of "Investigation Committee Leader" will remain unchanged, but the two of them will have a new, highly confidential identity, that is "Gravedigger".
Either a week or two weeks, they will follow Ms. Teresa and her party, officially serve, and begin the top-secret mission of eradicating the Nightmare Monument...
Maev drove Gilan back to Price. street. When leaving, she once again expressed her gratitude to this blond young man who was nine years younger than herself, and with lightning speed, she gave him a light peck on the cheek.
Maev giggled, waving out the window, and drove away as if running away.
Amidst the roar of the engine, Tuliu Gilan stood on the street.
He looked at the car going away with a calm expression.
For Maiev's kiss, he had no emotions in his heart.
Gilan turned around silently, walked up the corridor, and returned to the rental apartment.
Looking at the wall clock in the living room, it was already midnight.
He sat on the sofa, relaxed and looked up at the ceiling.
But I felt a little uneasy in my heart.
‘Finally got...the complete “Kingdom Brand”. ’
Jilan secretly thought.
Although he successfully passed the assessment tonight and officially became a "gravedigger", this is not the biggest gain...
The biggest gain is that he successfully captured the horse Nolan King’s “Brand of the Kingdom”!
This is a necessary condition for him to test his "resurrection plan" that he has been planning for a long time!
Jilan took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
‘Then let’s get started. ’
He controlled his body to fall asleep.
Consciousness sank quickly, and my breathing became slow and long.
Under the dark night.
Jilan descended on the island of his soul.
He strode into the open-air stone hall without stopping at all.
"Mad King" Iros, as always, sat on the throne like a sculpture. Mr. Stork and the other three were sitting around the Cross Sword bonfire, maintaining a tortured posture, meditating hard.
"Mr Stork, Mr Oystercatcher, Miss Seagull."
Ji Lan spoke in a deep voice.
Hearing his call, the three of them were awakened.
They opened their eyes, turned to look at Gilan, and all stood up.
"Snowy Owl, the owl is here."
"Yes." Jilan nodded.
He looked at his three friends and said in a deep voice:
"I think the time has come."
Hearing this, the three of them were startled.
Immediately they looked at each other, their faces showing uncontrollable tension, anxiety and anticipation.
Snowy Owl once told them that there was an idea that would allow them to return to the earth, but due to lack of conditions, it has never been implemented...
"We are ready, Snowy Owl."
The seagull took a deep breath and said to Gilan.
The other two men also looked solemn.
"Okay!" Gillan said.
He raised his hand, and the "Kingdom Brand" he had just captured tonight suddenly appeared in his palm.
It was a colorful concentric circle with the outline of a Holy Grail in the center.
The brand floated in his palm, spinning around.
"I told you that if a mortal wants to embark on the 'Road of the Fire Sword', he must meet three conditions-"
Gilan said slowly.
The sound is extremely clear in the open-air stone temple.
"1. Gnosis reaches a certain level."
"2. Spirituality absorbs the elements of the universe and completes the first dyeing."
"3. Set up an island at the altitude of the dreamland, leave a mark, and declare the spiritual kingdom "
"You have completed the first two items, but due to the lack of physical body, you are unable to create your own spiritual kingdom..."
"But your situation is different. It is particularly special because it resides here in the form of a spiritual body... So why can't I use my spiritual kingdom as your spiritual kingdom? ”
Ji Lan looked at the three of them and said.
The storks, oystercatchers and seagulls were all stunned and showed shocked expressions.
"To realize this, there is a necessary prerequisite, and that is - it is strong enough to accommodate more people."
Jilan said solemnly.
“And since a kingdom has a king, how can it lack ministers?”
"Now, it can be satisfied!"
With that said, Gillan threw the "Kingdom Brand" in his hand into the Cross Sword bonfire.
Bear! !
The flames of the bonfire rose three meters high!
I saw that the open-air stone palace suddenly expanded, from the original diameter of thirty meters to fifty meters!
At the same time, an old-fashioned wooden stake street lamp appeared at the entrance of the stone palace, and it lit up with a click.
Absorbing the nourishment of this "Kingdom Brand", Jilan's own spiritual kingdom has once again been greatly improved.
Jilan looked stern.
He raised his hand and pointed.
At the same time, the "Mad King" on the throne also stood up and raised his hand, exactly the same as Gillan's action.
Gillan was pointing at Mr. Oystercatcher.
The "Mad King" was wearing gray stone armor. Under the crown, a hoarse voice came out, echoing in the stone hall:
"I am Rodlan Dolan Guleg. The identity of Lothrik's King Iros is hereby announced——"
"Werner Zimmerman is named the Fourth Minister 'Black Sandpiper'"
Buzz! ! !
The old-fashioned wooden pole street lamp blooms with dazzling light!
The remaining power that originally belonged to Manoran Jin turned into a ball of blazing black fire, bursting out from the Cross Sword bonfire and burning at the feet of the original "Oystercatcher".
Both Mr. Stork and Miss Seagull were surprised.
Because the strong man beside them actually "reborn" from the black flames and walked out slowly.
The "Black Sandpiper" was born...
(End of this chapter)