Chapter 297 Full Chapter
Bang! !
Bang bang bang bang! !
In the dim cement room, violent and dull loud noises were heard constantly. Then there was another earthquake, and the high platform made of wooden frames collapsed due to violent impact, making a clanging sound.
Amidst the rising smoke and dust, a figure shuttled past.
It was a one-eyed officer with a face that was too distorted to look like a human being, full of weirdness and horror. His body was covered with cracks and wounds, and it was extremely tragic.
He ran a few steps outside, seemingly running for his life.
But the figure behind him was faster. He held an ax upside down and slashed across the blurry image, then he was within two steps of him.
Under the messy bloody hair, there is a crazy smiling face.
The ax was thrown out, piercing the air with a roar, and struck the officer's neck deeply, causing blood to spurt out immediately.
Jilan kicked him straight in the back again.
Bang! !
The one-eyed officer screamed, flew forward, and fell down in embarrassment.
“Death!” Jilan laughed crazily, raised his ax and dropped it.
Duh!
Duh duh! !
One ax after another, he struck at the back of the officer's head and neck.
Plasma splashed onto Jilan's face, but he didn't even blink. At this moment, he looked like a murderous maniac.
If others don’t know the truth, they may think that this red-haired young man is a nightmare. The relationship between victim and perpetrator is reversed.
Soon, the officer died under his axe.
Gillan stood up, released the "humanity release" and secret skill status, and returned to normal.
Rumble...
He looked around and found that with the death of the "guard", the entire nightmare began to tremble and collapse.
At this moment, a crisp metal knocking sound suddenly came from my ears——
Ding!
Gillan knew that this was the sound of Renault's fingers playing "Qing Leng", which was coming through the headset.
'The time is just right...'
He secretly said.
Crash.
Opening his eyes again, Gilan was still standing on the dilapidated streets of the North District, surrounded by desolation and loneliness, with the wind blowing away newspapers and garbage.
Under spiritual vision, the red mist receded like a tide.
Not far behind, the committee members who were watching anxiously saw this and exclaimed one after another, with expressions of joy and excitement on their faces.
"The 'Night Stele' has been eradicated?!"
"Great!"
At this time, the sound of grave diggers' anxiety came from Jilan's headset Concerned inquiry. Renault was the first to ask:
"Mr. Gillan, are you okay?"
"I'm okay."
In the middle, the exclamations of two women, Maiev and Kaya, were suddenly interspersed.
“The ‘Nightmare Qi’ here is receding rapidly!”
“Eh?! What’s going on?!”
"Mr. Gillan, how is the situation over there?"
"The 'Night Monument' has been eradicated by me..."
"I see...huh?!"
The headset suddenly fell into silence, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.
Everyone was shocked by this incident and speechless.
"You cleaned up the 'Night Monument' by yourself?!"
Kaya asked in disbelief with a high tone.
"Yeah." Jilan responded calmly.
He gestured to the committee members behind him to follow him, and then walked forward on his own.
"The difficulty of 'Nightmare in the Monument' here is not high. After I entered, I quickly found the core weakness, which is a flag... It happened to be that the flag was in the hands of the Nightmare Guard."
Jilan said calmly.
"After defeating the core, I took advantage of the opportunity to clear out the guards."
"Ahem..."
Kaja's voice came from the headset, with a hidden tone in her tone. Surprise and admiration:
“But it’s only three minutes, my God...Mr. Gillan, you will be my idol from now on!!”
"It's incredible..."
Reno and Garnaud were both quite surprised.
Gilan's voice sounded in everyone's headsets at this time:
"Let's meet at the coal plant first. Since the 'Nightmare Monument' has been destroyed, there is still the Secret Circle. Materials such as rocks, wedge stones and dust must be collected and handed over..."
"Okay, we will be there soon"
…
…
A moment later.
The gravediggers and committee members all met in the coal plant.
This factory area seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
Because the "Night Monument" is entrenched here, workers at the coal plant and surrounding residents are the first to suffer. When the "Nightmare Qi" broke out, hundreds of thousands of people were killed, and no one survived.
Everyone gathered in front of a warehouse in the warehouse area.
Soon, Mr. Garnold, who was about 1.8 meters tall, strode out, apparently having collected the leftovers inside.
Everyone was relieved.
"The mission is finally completed..."
Kaya put her hands on her hips and sighed.
“But this time, it ended without any effort.”
“Isn’t it good, Kaya?” Garnold chuckled and took the mysterious material in his hand. Pass it to Renault for safekeeping. "Just think of it as a trip, and you can get merit for nothing."
"Think of it as a trip! I was almost killed by those crazy people!"
Kaya rolled her eyes at him.
She thought for a while, then smiled and said:
"But it's really good for me! From now on, I will be Mr. Gillan's little follower. I will go wherever he goes to perform tasks! ”
Everyone could hear the subtext of Kaya’s joke and couldn’t help but smile. It is precisely because of Gilan Yiros's excellence that everyone's task is so easy.
Everyone asked themselves, they did have a very high opinion of Gilan... After all, who wouldn't want to be on the same team with such an excellent "guide"?
Including the assessment, in a total of three grave-digging missions, Jilan found and destroyed the nightmare core in a very short period of time, lowering the difficulty of the mission by several levels.
This time it was even more remarkable.
In three minutes, he single-handedly defeated the "Nightmare Monument". There is absolutely no chance for anyone to take action!
"Mr. Gillan, I always feel that Chairman Parra will transfer you to the head of the new group in the near future."
Mavi smiled He smiled and said.
The other gravediggers were startled at first, but they were all a little disappointed.
Because they feel that this joke might come true!
"Promote me, Miss Maiev... My experience is still shallow and I need to practice more in the second group."
Gilan shook his head and smiled politely.
At this point, the matter has come to an end.
When everyone returned to the committee branch from the North District, Ms. Teresa was already standing at the door to greet them.
She looked at Gilan with a smile and a look of great relief. Obviously, the lady had already learned what happened through the communication in the headset.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Ms. Teresa said.
"Especially you, Gilan...I will record the process of this mission in detail and report it to Chairman Parra."
"Because the situation in Bosivia is quite special, the Chairman specially added 500 merit points to the total amount, so there are 2,000 merit points for this mission... I make the decision and allocate 800 points to you alone."
Hearing this, Jilan was stunned.
The rest of the people were also quite shocked.
But when we think of Jilan's contribution in this mission, everyone understands it and has no objection. Nearly half of this meritorious service should be attributed to him.
“Thank you, Ms. Teresa.”
Jilan took off his hat and said respectfully.
But the lady smiled and said:
"You deserve this, Jilan."
As she said this, she glanced at everyone with a solemn expression.
Tone seriously:
"Because the situation is urgent, we will not stay too long and will set off back to the capital city of Museciti later. There are still many strange things about Bosivia being infiltrated by hostile forces, which need to be handed over to Chairman Parra. Even the head of state decides. "
"But these matters have nothing to do with us and the gravediggers. After returning, please remember not to interfere, let alone interfere."
" Yes, Ms. Teresa.”
Everyone responded with serious expressions.
…
…
Early morning.
The two biplane transport planes pierced the night sky, spanning more than 4,000 kilometers, and returned to the central area of the capital.
As soon as everyone got off the plane, Ms. Teresa asked the committee members to disperse, leaving only a few people from the Grave Digging Special Operations Group 2.
“Let’s go.”
The lady greeted and led the group off the tarmac.
Even so late, the lights in the Triumph Building were still on.
Everyone took the elevator to the 70th floor, but Chairman Parra was still waiting in the office. Ms. Teresa went in with documents to report, while Gillan and others were waiting on chairs in the hall outside.
Not long after.
The lady came out and smiled at everyone:
"That's enough. Let's go and update the 'Investigation Book'. There are colleagues in the office working overtime."
"Yes, ma'am."
Mavey and others stood up quickly.
Ten minutes later.
Everyone in the second group got their own merit as they wished, and said goodbye and left with smiles on their faces. But before Ms. Teresa left, she specifically whispered to Gillan:
"Chairman Parra still has something to say to you, let's go."
"Okay, ma'am."
Gilan was startled, then nodded to her.
He took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the chairman's office. At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at his survey book. The total merit points on it had reached 1060 points.
Looking at so many achievements, Jilan suddenly had an idea in his mind...
Tuk Tuk.
He knocked lightly on the door, and a magnetic voice came from inside:
"Come in."
Gilan pushed the door open and walked to the arc At the desk.
“Chairman Parra, are you looking for me?”
"Yes." The white-haired old gentleman was not working, leaning back on the leather chair with a smile on his face. "I know everything about this time. You did a good job and didn't let me down."
"This is an extra reward for you."
With that said, the Chairman will A small box was pushed over.
The box is open, and there is a sterling silver carved "X" badge inside.
"The Imperial Medal of Merit, Second Class. Although the actual significance is not great, this kind of honor is rarely obtained...keep it, it may be useful to you in the future."
Parra laughed.
“Thank you.”
Jilan looked solemn and took the box with both hands.
He paused for a moment and said smoothly:
"Chairman Parra, I would like to exchange a new secret skill with you!"
Hearing this, the white-haired old gentleman raised his eyebrows.
His deep eyes showed surprise, and his tone was uncertain:
"Did...you succeed?"
Obviously, Parra's subtext was asking. Regarding the progress of the secret fusion skill of "Bone Broken".
Jilan nodded silently.
Para's pupils shrank.
Gilan even noticed that the wrinkles on the old gentleman's face bloomed in an instant, turning into an indescribable surprise.
"Okay!" Parra said solemnly. He nodded and cast a complicated look. "You are indeed a genius! Jilan!"
"Then what do you want to exchange for next?"
Gilan had already planned and answered succinctly:
< br>
"The complete story of "Gerald's Bloodletting Sword"!"
(End of this chapter)