Chapter 394 Countermeasures
The rickety old man was holding a wooden cane and strolling through the relatively remote southwest streets of Darciwal.
After several turns, he passed through the alley.
“I don’t know how the other members of ‘Sonnet’ are progressing… I’m the only one here in Fosaka, and there are very few ordinary ‘white pigeons’ sent from the tower. It’s really a lot of inconvenience.”
The old man thought to himself and walked towards the end of the alley.
It leads directly to the back door of a pub.
“The next time you contact the tower, please apply for more manpower. The development of the revolutionary army has stalled, and it may be difficult to continue to conquer Fosaka from the inside...”
"If this were not the case, there would be no need for me to go to all the trouble to secretly manipulate the ministers of the kingdom and push them to the position of consul..."
"I just didn't expect that the empire would move so quickly. They actually sent an envoy, as well as the new Foreign Minister Gilan Yilos. Do they want to win over Fosaka and use this place as a backup 'energy base'?" "Huh?" The old man stopped suddenly. Stepped down.
His expressionless face suddenly showed a serious look, and he looked around.
Deep in his heart, the Kingdom Brand began to tremble inexplicably, and the strong feedback from spirituality seemed to tell him that if he continued to take one step forward, disaster would be imminent!
"Damn, I was ambushed...?!"
The old man's sharp eyes scanned every corner of the alley, but he found nothing.
There was silence all around.
Even the skylight was obscured by the clouds, and the alley was left gloomy.
Crack.
The old man did not turn around rashly, but squinted his eyes, remained vigilant, and backed away slowly with his cane in hand.
After a few steps.
Bang!
He suddenly moved and rushed behind him like a sharp arrow, trying to leave the alley.
However, when the old man suddenly looked up, his pupils shrank.
I saw a figure standing quietly at the entrance of the alleyway where I came from. The other party has his back to the light, so he can't see his true appearance.
Only the eye-catching golden-red gradient hair color and the indifferent eyes exuding purple are extremely clear at this moment.
"Guillan Iros?!"
The old man made a sound in surprise.
"How did you find me..."
The other party did not answer, but his hair color became scarier and the purple in his eyes was replaced by red.
At this moment, the old man even felt that the sky was getting darker.
Woo! ! !
The red-haired figure traced a vague trajectory, passing through the alley like a ghost, and arrived in front of the old man in just a blink of an eye.
Without saying anything, he reached out with one hand.
The old man was forced by the tightness of the alley and had no way to hide, so he had to raise his cane to block.
Bang! !
The opponent punched the cane hard, making a loud noise.
The old man's expression changed, and he felt a violent shock force coming from the cane, which made his jaw numb and painful.
Even his body was knocked off balance by the opponent's blow, and his body couldn't help but lean back, retreating continuously.
"Damn it! How can you have such a strong body?!"
The old man cursed secretly.
But before he had time to counterattack, the opponent's figure was as light as nothing, flashing afterimages and coming close to him, and he pressed forward with another backhand fist.
Woo! !
The strong wind of the fist hit his face, making the old man's breath hitch.
He had a stern look on his face, twisted and pulled the handle of the cane, and pulled out a twenty-centimeter pocket dagger from the cane, and stabbed the red-haired young man in the left chest.
咻——
The old man's eyes were fierce, knowing that he was weak in close combat. In this environment and situation, there was no way he could be Gilan Yiros's opponent.
Therefore, only this life-threatening style of play can find a glimmer of hope.
But when the dagger pierced the red-haired young man's clothes, the old man felt a blocking feeling like a rusty sword piercing the soil, which made him sigh secretly.
The sword he stabbed at the opponent only penetrated less than one centimeter before it was stuck by the muscles.
However, that swinging fist was already coming!
At this critical moment, the old man turned his head desperately and raised his left arm to block it in front of him.
Bang! ! !
With a muffled sound.
His entire left arm cracked and was shattered. Half of his body was numb and he lost all consciousness.
"This guy is simply a humanoid beast! No one with the same level of body path can have such terrifying strength!"
The old man was terrified.
He quickly activated his "own potential", shielded himself from the pain caused by the injury, and forced his body to retreat.
At the same time, the power that stimulated the "whispering" of the original substance said coldly:
"It's dark, it's easy to get lost."
An invisible mysterious magnetic field, followed by As his words spread, the red-haired young man was enveloped.
But in the opponent's eyes, a cross sword bonfire was reflected. After swaying slightly, the fire was raging.
"Invalid?!" The old man broke out in cold sweat, feeling unbelievable. "Level 5..."
His image suddenly changed, and the wrinkled skin on his face melted away like liquid wax, revealing the appearance of a middle-aged man.
The man dragged his twisted, boneless arms, turned around and ran away.
Facing the Imperial Foreign Minister Gilan Iros directly made this elite member of the "White Dove Tower" feel unprecedented pressure.
An indescribable feeling of despair arose spontaneously.
He had no idea how the other party discovered and found him, and he couldn't understand how someone who was clearly at Level 4 in the intelligence could suddenly reach Level 5 and not even be able to affect his own hypnotic power. One second.
Woo! !
There was wind in the back of the man's head, and his scalp felt numb.
He gritted his teeth and threw a sword behind him with all his strength.
Crack!
Jilan reached out his hand, turned his fist into a palm, and with a light tap, he pushed the pocket dagger away.
Immediately, he put his four fingers together, used his palm as a sword, and immediately performed the strange sword skill "Star-Suppressing Track" in "The Sword of the Universe: Star Chapter".
His forearm traced several mysterious trajectories, leaving some dark brown dim light in the air. Almost in an instant, he stabbed the opponent dozens of times.
First there was a crisp sound.
A burst of crackling followed.
All the bones in the man's body burst, and he fell to the ground, as limp as mud.
He was forcibly interrupted from his "self potential" state. In an instant, severe pain spread throughout his body, making him almost faint.
What frightened him even more was that his body seemed to be wrapped in thick rocks and frozen, unable to move.
The body and consciousness seem to be cut off by an invisible sword, and there is no connection anymore.
I can’t even scream!
Gilan walked slowly over, lowered his eyes, and looked down at the man lying on the ground. The latter's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they were dead.
He knew that this was because after the opponent was hit by the sword skill of "Universal Sword", his body and consciousness were forcibly separated, resulting in a "vegetative" state.
"The guy from White Pigeon Tower is still as annoying as ever..."
He said lightly. Gilan bent down and groped around the man, only to find a strange card.
He picked it up and looked at it carefully, and found that the card seemed to be made of the bones of some kind of creature, with fourteen white doves carved on the front, soaring around a high tower.
On the reverse side, there is an ancient Xilu number "6".
"It seems that you are the sixth dove in the 'White Dove Tower Sonnet'?"
Gilan squatted in front of the man, played with the bone fragments, and gently Laugh.
The man still looked at the increasingly dark sky with empty eyes. But his consciousness is still very clear, and he can also feel Jilan's every move.
"You should still be able to hear what I said, right?"
Gilan said, taking out another glass vial containing a purple-red liquid.
“This is the 'good wine' you prepared for me by hypnotizing Kendall, which is mixed with 'Dream Sea Lion Spinal Fluid'. This mysterious toxin is not simple. It is specially designed to target the kingdom brand of the mysterious person. Once If ingested by the body, it will cause the consciousness to collapse in a short period of time and become a half-dead and half-alive body.”
As Gillan said, although the sixth pigeon appears to be unresponsive, its consciousness is still there. But he clearly heard every word and felt horrified.
It turns out...
Guillen Yiros knows it all!
Every move he makes is controlled by him!
But how is this possible? !
The other party had just arrived in Fosaka not long ago, but he hid in the darkness and didn't do anything unnecessary...
No, that's not right either.
It must be because of the poisoning just now!
The only flaw that Sixth Pigeon could think of revealing was this one thing.
Suddenly, he felt very annoyed.
The poison failed, but instead attracted the opponent. The sixth pigeon made the wrong move and was doomed.
“The Kingdom Brand of the Mystic is the last bastion against the mysterious power... Just in time, the ‘wine’ you prepared for me cannot be wasted.”
Gillan smiled and uncorked the small glass bottle.
Then he held the chin of the sixth pigeon with one hand and pointed the vial at its mouth with the other hand and poured it into it.
At this moment, the sixth pigeon’s consciousness clearly felt that he was being forcibly consumed by the other party.
A feeling of despair arises spontaneously.
This is a mysterious toxin that he prepared with his own hands. How could he not know its effect...
It’s over!
The sixth pigeon thought in his heart.
Soon, he felt that deep in his soul, the Kingdom's brand seemed to be cast in a thick shadow, and soon a sense of dizziness came, stemming from the tingling on the spiritual level. Feeling follows closely behind.
His consciousness became increasingly blurred and gradually depressed.
Gilan grinned, rubbed the sapphire ring on his middle finger, and said:
"Weiwei, invade his mind."
With a swish, the mini man with bat wings flew out and landed on the face of the sixth pigeon.
Immediately, it looked down at the man with a gray complexion and empty eyes, and said in surprise:
"Master, this is the first time that Weiwei has invaded the mind of the Kusei." Well..."
Generally speaking, because the mystic has the brand of the kingdom, it is extremely difficult for the devil's spell to take effect.
Especially at the Kuze level one, even the high-level devil nobles and even lords in hell would have difficulty exerting influence.
Only someone like Jilan, who first uses special means to destroy the target's kingdom brand, can then use the devil's spell to achieve his goal.
Buzz.
Weiwei raised her hands and aimed at the sixth pigeon.
Then, it knelt on its face and looked directly into the other person's eyes.
Fragments of past memories were reflected in Weiwei's dark eyes and stolen by them.
"Okay, Master."
Weiwei flew back to Jilan's shoulder, pecked him on the cheek, and kissed him.
The stolen memory scenes were shared by Jilan.
Not long after.
"Hmm..." Jilan pondered after browsing through it. "Sure enough, the Kingdom of Fosaka is also one of the targets of the 'White Dove Tower'. In addition, there is some information about other infiltrated western kingdoms."
This is a very important piece of information.
Gilan plans to take the time to send the information back to the empire, inform his teacher Para, and let the officials handle it on their own.
He glanced down at the sixth pigeon, which was already motionless, and directly raised his leg and kicked it, crushing its throat.
Gaba!
Following the ninth pigeon, Dedel, and the fifth pigeon, the silver-eyed man, the sixth pigeon was also killed by Gillan himself!
Then, before the body formed a "nightmare monument", Jilan reached out to "cut off the beard" first.
The colorful light suddenly appeared and directly corrupted it.
The color number "608" in the corner of Jilan's sight jumped and turned into "810". Moreover, there is an incomplete "Whispering" Primordial Kingdom imprint on the side.
After all, the sixth pigeon was forced to drink poisonous wine before his death, and the spinal fluid of Menghai Lionfish destroyed the integrity of his kingdom's brand.
The body of the sixth pigeon turned into dust and disappeared without a trace. The traces it left in this world will no longer exist.
Jilan simply cleaned up the traces of the battle and made sure that no flaws were left before turning around and leaving.
…
…
After returning to the palace.
Gilan immediately found the old king of Fosaka, Levan, and informed him that someone was behind the revolution.
Furthermore, he also revealed some information about the "White Pigeon Tower" as a favor.
"...Lord Jilan, you are saying that the secret society organization called 'White Pigeon Tower' is trying to provoke civil strife in Fosaka and thereby seek power?!"
The white-haired old man looked surprised.
He looked at the calm-looking young man with purple eyes and fell into silence.
He believed more in Gillan's words. After all, the two sides have finalized the cooperation, and Fossaka will also side with Werder Bremen. The young foreign minister of the empire has no reason to deceive himself.
"Minister Cooper, Internal Affairs Officer Marius, Judge Kretsch, and Construction Officer Gretsch...the entire nine ministers of the kingdom were actually hypnotized and controlled by the people from the 'White Dove Tower'."< br>
The old king took a breath of air.
Facing such a terrifying mysterious power gave him a secret headache.
Although the Kingdom of Fosaka also has corresponding mysterious power agencies, the overall strength cannot be compared with the mysterious investigation committee of the empire.
In addition, the "White Dove Tower" is accustomed to using this kind of infiltration method, which is extremely difficult to detect, so the Fosaka Kingdom has been pierced through thousands of holes without even realizing it.
"Thank you for your information and action, Master Jilan."
The old king took back his thoughts and quickly thanked the purple-eyed young man.
“If this were not the case, I would not know that behind the many turmoils in Fosaka, there are actually people who deliberately did it... Just thinking about the consequences makes people shudder.”
“No need. You're welcome." Gillan waved his hand. "Since Fosaka is willing to support the empire's position, I will not sit back and watch the Fosaka royal family be ostracized by outsiders."
"I will always remember your helping hand, and Fosaka will not forget it either."
The old king stood up and bowed deeply to Jilan.
(End of this chapter)