Chapter 396: Published
As Jilan activates the power of "Beautiful".
The colored number "810" in his eyes fell and turned into "510".
After consuming a full 300 points of mysterious energy, Jilan instantly mastered the hammer's secret technique "Quenching Furnace" recorded on the bone fragment.
The birth of this secret skill seems to really come from a blacksmith. It has extremely strong explosive power, and under this explosive power, there are many changes hidden.
Such as simply smashing an iron ingot.
With the same swing of the hammer, under the influence of the secret skill of "Quenching Furnace", Jilan was able to flatten the iron ingot, and he could also smash the iron ingot... He could even smash the iron ingot through vibration. The impurities in it are smashed out.
This miraculous effect stems from the "Quenching Furnace"'s precise control of power, which can exert a small amount of power to a great effect.
Jilan closed her eyes and realized the mystery of the new secret technique, immersed in it, unaware of the passage of time.
When he opened his eyes again, it was the morning of the next day.
The train has left the desert and is approaching the border of the empire.
"Lenis." Gillan called softly.
Soon, he heard a female voice respond.
A brown-haired woman in a white shirt walked quickly. After adjusting her glasses, she said respectfully:
"Good morning, sir. What are your orders?"
Gillan glanced at his female secretary.
He noticed that there were thick dark circles on the other person's face. He couldn't help but raise his brows and asked:
"Did you not sleep all night last night?"
"Yes, sir. You seemed to be thinking about the problem, so I didn't interrupt you. I stayed in the seat behind you so that you could call me at any time."
Lenice nodded and said seriously.
Gillan smiled.
I have to say that Lenis is a very competent personal secretary. She can consider all aspects and handle many details to make Gillan feel comfortable.
“Go get some sleep and we’ll talk when you wake up.”
Gilan said.
However, Lenis shook her head, looking serious.
"Thank you for your consideration, sir, but if it's a matter of official business, please tell me now...otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well."
"Okay." Jilan had no choice but to Said: "When you return to Muse City, I hope you will take charge of the 'tendering' and let Moody and the others help you contact the large business groups in the empire to formally finalize the cooperation plan with Fosaka."
"Especially the transportation construction of the 'Rim Desert Highway' and the 'Beaver Railway' need to be undertaken by industrial groups with sufficient strength and experience... This is related to the economic exchanges between the two sides, and it is also a fulfillment of my mission as foreign minister on behalf of the empire. Promise."
"I understand the importance of this matter, sir."
Lenis said with a solemn expression.
"You must complete the task!"
"Don't be so serious, just treat it with a normal attitude."
Gilan stood up from the sofa, patted the female secretary on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
"Okay, go to sleep."
"Yes, sir." Lenis lowered her head slightly and made a cross salute.
But after she turned around and walked out a few steps, she stopped again, turned to look back, and whispered:
"Thank you for your trust...and your concern."
Jilan smiled Yes, he nodded slightly.
Lenice then silently walked to the end of the VIP carriage, found an empty seat to make a temporary bed, and lay down on it to catch up on her sleep.
Gilan withdrew his gaze and walked straight out of the carriage to the open-air aisle outside the train.
The refreshing wind blew in his face, raising his long golden and red hair.
Gilan held on to the guardrail and looked at the sun that had just risen on the distant horizon. He raised his head and felt the warm morning light, and raised the corners of his mouth.
His purple eyes reflected the light and flashed with an inexplicable look.
‘The journey to Fosaka has come to a successful conclusion…The next step is to continue studying, practice hard, and strive to enter the 5th “Brilliant” Original Level as soon as possible! ’
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Early February 1927.
The envoys successfully returned to the capital of the empire, Museciti.
The Bremen Empire’s new foreign minister, the youngest legendary figure in history, Gilan Iros, has once again become a hot topic in the empire.
There is no other reason than that he personally led a team to visit the Kingdom of Fosaka in the western region on behalf of the empire.
At a time when the two countries are about to go to war, Gilan's every move has attracted the attention of the people of the empire. This move obviously shows that the empire is actively preparing for war, developing diplomacy, and winning over allies.
Although Gilan Iros was young, he successfully completed this task.
The news was learned by various newspapers and media the day after the envoys returned to China. They rushed to write articles overnight and rushed to report the incident the next day, making the incident headlines.
This time, Gilan became famous again!
Moreover, for the first time, each newspaper also included a personal photo occupying a quarter of the page.
In the photo, he is sitting on the sofa with an elegant posture. An approachable smile hangs on his handsome features, his long shawl hair is tied into a simple ponytail, and he wears an orthodox imperial formal suit, giving him a somewhat solemn temperament.
In the next few days, as major events unfolded, people throughout the empire became familiar with the appearance of this young foreign minister, and all expressed their admiration for his talent, appearance, and promise at a young age.
I don’t know how many ladies and girls admired him after seeing the photos in the newspapers.
If the photos were not only black and white and affected by the printing quality, they would probably be even more obsessed and crazy.
The name "Gillian Iros" resounded throughout the Bremen Empire and became the idol of countless young people and the dream lover of countless women.
The report also stated that on the day the envoys returned to China, the head of the empire, Caesar Geed, personally received them at the Sifang Palace and commended and awarded them.
Obviously, this foreign minister is deeply loved by the head of state.
In view of the respect that the people of the empire have for the head of state, Aiwu and Wudi also like the foreign minister even more...
As for the protagonist of this matter, Jilan himself, he lived with honor and disgrace. Live life as usual.
This morning.
Jilan practiced some practice as usual, but suddenly found that strange changes had taken place in himself.
After washing, when he looked in the mirror, he saw that his eyes had changed from purple to an extremely coquettish purple-red.
‘My body...’
Jilan narrowed his eyes.
‘After a long period of threshold training, have you become deeply in line with the “crazy owl state”? ’
He thought to himself and tried to activate this amplification state. The next second, Jilan's shawl-length long hair flowed automatically without wind.
His body was raised to more than two meters tall, with muscles all over his body bulging, exuding a terrifying aura like a humanoid ferocious beast.
Fortunately, he was the only one in the bathroom. If there were ordinary outsiders present, just the mysterious magnetic field emitted by Jilan himself could make people fall into coma in an instant.
"Sure enough, I can hardly feel the pressure and fatigue after turning on this state..."
Gilan murmured to the mirror.
Moreover, during this transformation, his hair and eyes no longer turned blood red, but remained the same...
This also means that Gilan has almost completely adapted to the "Crazy Owl" "Status", realizing the qualitative change of "normalization" envisioned by Teacher Parra.
"Then keep it on."
Gilan grinned.
“Try how long it lasts this time.”
Immediately afterwards, he used the power of the original substance to control his body and compress the skeletal muscles.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Gilan's height adjusted back again, becoming 1.8 meters, and the bulging and exaggerated muscles quickly tightened, making them no different from ordinary people.
However, this change is only superficial and will not reduce the growth rate of "crazy owl state" in any way.
Jilan only feels that his condition is very good at the moment. His physical fitness alone is comparable to that of an ordinary fifth level.
If we build on this and use the trump card "Wang Lin", we may have the strength to defeat Level 5!
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Guillen left No. 9 Morales Street in a car. It took more than ten minutes to arrive directly at the downstairs of the Triumph Building.
As soon as he got out of the car, Jilan found many people gathered outside the building, making noisy noises, and was blocked by the stationed soldiers.
These people all had press badges and cameras hanging on their chests, and held notebooks and pens in their hands.
This kind of scene has been going on for many days, and Gilan is used to it.
“It’s Foreign Minister Gilan!”
“Lord Gilan Ilos is here!”
“Mr. Gilan! Please look here!”
The crowd was in an uproar after discovering Gilan.
With expressions of excitement and excitement on their faces, they raised their cameras and kept taking pictures.
Crack, click, click!
White light flashes.
Gilan held the brim of his hat with one hand and held the staff of laughter with the other. He scanned the crowd with his purple eyes and showed a friendly smile.
This scene was recorded by countless cameras.
The flashing lights are like starlight, surrounding Jilan's body, making her dazzling at this moment.
"Sir, please come this way."
At this time, an army of more than 20 people came quickly, and the second lieutenant at the head saluted and said respectfully.
They were armed with guns and ammunition, protected Gilan, and surrounded him all the way into the Triumph Building.
The reporters on the periphery looked disappointed when they saw Gilan's back disappearing.
They wait here early every day just to take more photos. It would be even more of an unexpected surprise if we could interview Foreign Minister Guillain Iros.
Unfortunately, the foreign minister almost never stops every time he comes over, always seeming to be in a hurry.
Not long after.
Gilan came to the chairman's office.
As soon as I entered, I saw a white-haired old gentleman sitting by the window, holding a sample book and reading with gusto.
"Gilan, here we come."
Pala let go of her attention from the book, looked up at Jilan, and said with a smile.
“Look at this.”
As he spoke, he reached out and handed the book over.
Ji Lan took it and looked at it, a little surprised.
Because there are a few simple words written on the white cover of the sample book:
"The Biography of Gilan Ilos"
"My biography?" Gilan Surprised.
"Haha, yes..." Parra laughed. "Your visit to Fosaka this time has won the hearts of the people. A publishing house has already sensed the business opportunity and contacted a famous biographer to write a biography for you."
"This matter was a bit sudden, so I didn't have time to ask for your opinion."
Pala said.
“But the sample book is still being revised and has not been printed and distributed, so if you don’t want to, forget it.”
“Teacher, do you want this book to be published?”< br>
Jilan heard the implication of Parra’s words and asked.
Parra nodded and stood up.
“You are still young, and I’m afraid I don’t understand the importance of fame...Whether it was my time or today, fame may seem invisible, but it has magical power.”
He patted the student on the shoulder and said.
"If used properly, it will be a help to you. I think you can take advantage of this opportunity."
"Then follow the teacher's wishes."
Ji Lan pondered for a moment and said.
Pala hummed.
Then he led Gilan back to the curved desk.
"Next, let's start our course today... Starting from today, in addition to the original training, meditation and swordsmanship courses, I will also formally teach you the 'decomposition and reconstruction technique'."
Para picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, and said softly.
Ji Lan was startled.
Soon, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.
According to the teacher himself, what he is best at is the "decomposition and reconstruction technique" in alchemy.
If he can inherit this "stunt skill" from Para Celsus, Gilan's strength will probably be greatly improved!
"Yes, teacher!" Jilan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Parra nodded with a smile and took out a notebook.
"I believe you have already gained an understanding of the general 'decomposition and reconstruction technique' from Mrs. McCalla in "Silver Vase", but I hope you will follow me and learn it all over again..."
Time flows.
It was already evening before I knew it.
Jilan was mesmerized as she listened to Teacher Parra's narration from simple to profound and then from complex to simple.
Parra is also worthy of the ceiling of contemporary alchemists, and his understanding of "decomposition and reconstruction" has reached a level that is difficult to fathom.
It is not too easy for him to teach Jilan from a high position.
Gilan used the teacher's understanding as the backbone and combined it with Mrs. McCarra's theory, thus adding some of his own thinking.
Towards the end of the course, he took out the notes he had written on the train, and also took out "The Blacksmith's Secret" and "The Tailor's Secret" and handed them to Parra.
"Teacher, these are some ideas I came up with after reading these two mysterious books... I hope you can give me some advice."
Gillan said.
Para raised her eyebrows after taking it.
He remained silent and roughly browsed through two books and a notebook.
After that, I fell into thinking.
After that, Parra picked up Gilan's notes and read them again.
This time, Parra looked at it extremely seriously, carefully studying almost every word, every symbol and the alchemy formation.
Unconsciously, it was dark.
But the master and the apprentice didn't pay attention. They still stayed in the office and maintained a quiet atmosphere.
Until the bright moon hangs high.
Para took a deep breath and sighed:
"Jilan, you are a genius."
"Teacher?" Jilan was a little confused. "These are just theories, and I have also found a lot of unreasonable things. I haven't had time to modify and optimize them in the future."
"You are right." Parra nodded and took a deep look at the purple-eyed young man. . "But... what you have realized is the truth that took me hundreds of years to understand when I was young."
"In your conception, you incorporate the understanding from the book "The Tailor's Secret" into In the 'Decomposition and Reconstruction Technique', I tried to achieve a more concise method."
"I also refined the essence of "The Blacksmith's Secret", trying to change the effect of the 'Decomposition and Reconstruction Technique' and make it more complex. The profit of the organization is greater ”
"None of this is wrong!"
Pala said solemnly.
“These are very reasonable and correct ideas!”
“The most important point - you want to engrave the alchemy formation of the 'Decomposition and Reconstruction Technique' on your body , to achieve a permanent effect, thereby skipping the tedious process of each engraving, and achieving the goal of using the power of alchemy at any time..."
"Is this idea very unrealistic?"
Gillan smiled bitterly.
However, Parra just slowly took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed his right arm in front of Gilan.
Jilan’s pupils shrank.
Pala’s entire arm is actually engraved with alchemy arrays!
"Your ideas can be realized..."
(End of this chapter)