Chapter 443 Everyone is shocked
“What is he doing...”
At this moment.
Countless pairs of eyes outside the venue were staring at the video screen.
The purple-eyed young man raised his hand and wiped the locomotive in place, which really scared many people.
"Is this alchemy?!"
"He disassembled the locomotive..."
On a mountain top in the Bremen Empire, a group of blue-robed astrologers, Looking up at the illusion of the sky, there was an uproar.
The leader, an old man, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:
“When did ‘Midnight Rose’ produce such a genius alchemist?”
His name was Claudius Ptolemy, leader of the Priory of the Stars. During the years of hermitage, she had not had much contact with the mysterious realm and knew very little about Gilan.
In another dark chamber, many magicians and soul scholars also looked at the crystal ball and talked in low voices.
"This is not an ordinary decomposition technique. It can reduce the locomotive to nothing in an instant, and the energy required is not trivial."
"This young man is not simple!"
"Haisa and Claire met a strong enemy this time..."
"Don't worry, 'Ye Mei' and we can be said to be allies. The real enemies are the three secret societies."
"Mr. Dodd, do you see anything?"
At this time, someone asked the middle-aged man in black robe behind the crystal ball.
This man had a solemn look on his face, staring closely at the crystal ball.
In the reflected picture, the purple-eyed young man slowly raised his head and looked at him.
Then he held the brim of his hat and saluted into the void.
The middle-aged man’s pupils shrank.
“The gnosis is so sharp...” Then, he groaned and said, “This should not be a conventional decomposition and reconstruction technique, but the method of the legendary alchemist.”
As the leader of the Spiritual Society, a man named Duode obviously saw some details about Gilan.
“Who?” someone wondered.
"It must be possible only for the 'White Sage' Para Celsus to do it. This person is his student."
"So that's it..."
Everyone was surprised.
In a luxurious manor far away in the Owena Federation, a group of men and women dressed gorgeously, as if dressed up for a ball, were standing on the dance floor in the hall, looking up at the curtain on the carved wall.
The cheerful music originally playing stopped.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the purple-eyed young man, and the whole place was silent.
"It seems that Gilan Ilos has inherited the mantle of Pala, and has full wings. It will become more and more difficult to get rid of this person..."
A man's voice was slow. Rings slowly.
The person who spoke was the only one sitting there. He was wearing a gorgeous tuxedo, with an emerald harp hanging on his chest, a formal sword on his waist, and a goblet in his hand.
It is "Yin Zhe", the leader of White Pigeon Tower.
"This is an opportunity. I hope that the two fables of 'Cunning Rabbit' and 'Old Turtle' can come out and kill him in the gambling fight."
The man wore half a mask on his face and his eyes were calm. .
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…
Jilan withdrew his gaze towards the void.
In fact, his heartbeat was racing.
After using the "Philosopher's Stone" and "Sage's Secret Pattern" to dismantle the locomotive, the energy actually reconstructed itself, converging into an ordinary film negative in the palm of his hand!
Jilan didn’t dare to look, lest he be discovered by outsiders.
But when he opened his spiritual vision, he scanned the film back and forth thoroughly.
‘This negative is obviously of the same type as real film, it seems more like a photo...’
Ji Lan was surprised.
What was captured in the film was the train in front of me.
‘Was it filmed by the “director” himself, or is it the work of his apostles? This negative contains powerful energy and can be swallowed up by "color"! ’
Gilan peered into his consciousness.
He quickly sensed that deep in his heart, within the kingdom——
The "Mad King" on the Thumb Throne stood up.
The square-headed stone hammer that was originally placed on his hand has quietly changed...
The hammer head part looks like a locomotive that has been shrunk several times!
And, as the "Mad King" slowly lifted it up, the iron grille window on the surface of the hammer actually lit up with blazing firelight, and a loud whistle sounded:
Woo! !
High-temperature steam jets out from the hammer head, raising the illusory cloak behind the "Mad King" and twisting it endlessly.
‘The weapon of the “Mad King” has been qualitatively enhanced after devouring this negative...’
Jilan couldn’t help but be stunned.
Soon, he suppressed the joy in his heart and took a deep breath.
The stronger the "Mad King" is, the greater the help he will receive after coming to the world. Jilan is now even more uncertain about what level of strength he will be able to achieve when his firepower is fully unleashed.
In order to avoid the suspicion of the audience outside the venue, Jilan clasped his hands together and said lightly:
"Lian!"
Crack!
In his hands, the silver arc flashed, and it was quickly transformed into a meaningless glass bead, only the surface shone with a dazzling and bright colored luster.
Jilan put it away with seriousness.
In fact, it is just a show for outsiders to see.
Soon, he took steps and walked along the track.
After a while, Gilan found the red-haired female student Lilia hiding behind a tree on the roadside.
"Mr. Gillan! You are finally back!"
When Lilia saw the young man approaching, she walked out and let out a long breath.
She has obviously regained her breath now, but the sweat on her body has not yet dried, and the ends of her hair are still messy.
"But... where is the luggage?"
Lilia looked at Gilan, but found that he was only holding the black iron cane in his hand, and there was no suitcase beside him, she couldn't help but reveal Looking disappointed.
Jilan pretended to be sorry, sighed, put his hand in his arms, and took out a small kettle and two pieces of chocolate wrapped in foil.
"There are still some monsters wandering around the train. I risked my life and only found this... Have a drink, Miss Lilia." "Thank you... Thank you!"
Lilia saw this, took the kettle, and took a big sip.
The fierce running away just now cost her a lot of energy and water. This pot of water is really life-saving.
She opened the package and took a bite of chocolate, blushing while chewing.
"Sorry, Mr. Gillan, you can eat this piece."
Lilia handed over another piece of chocolate.
Gilan shook his head and walked forward holding his hat.
“It’s all yours, eat slowly.”
“Thank you, sir.” Lilia quickly followed, not forgetting to praise: “You are a person of grace. Gentleman.”
“Someone has said that before.”
Gillan nodded and chuckled.
The two of them walked forward along the track.
Because he knew the plot and the distribution of monsters, Gilan led Lilia all the way smoothly.
As they approached the entrance to Old Peel City, Lilia asked:
"Mr. Gillan, where are we going? You... seem to know this place very well."< br>
"I've been here before."
Jilan said calmly without squinting.
He didn’t seem to want to explain too much to Lilia, so he said casually:
“We, a group of train passengers, have encountered unreasonable and bizarre events. Maybe we can go to the center of Old Peel to Find help."
"Hmm...ah!"
As soon as Lilia responded, she showed a painful expression, then squatted down holding her head.
When Gillan saw this, she knew that she had received an illusion from the host of this "Killing Game".
‘It’s okay, it saves me making up stories. ’
He looked around, squinting at the outline of the town in the distance, and couldn’t help but guess:
‘I wonder if people from other forces have come into the film? ’
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The open space of the checkerboard garden.
A group of "Ye Mei" members were looking intently at the movie screen on the curtain.
After several transitions.
Several pairs of teams were revealed.
Among them are men and women, old and young, dressed in different ways and with very different temperaments. Some are ordinary looking and look like ordinary people, while some are mysterious and obviously not easy to mess with.
“Representatives from the Hermitage of the Stars, the Spiritual Society, the Choir, the Ascetic Sect, and the Dove Tower’s gambling representatives all entered the venue.”
Baron Opal’s face was solemn and he spoke in a deep voice. road.
“They are not simple at all. They are all powerful and experienced level 5 characters. I know many of them!”
"Although Mr. Blood Owl is good at actual combat, after all, he has just been promoted and there is only one person. It will be a disadvantage to fight alone..."
"Believe him." Ms. Crow on the side said softly. "He has broken my understanding more than once along the way."
"Just the way he dismantled the train just now is enough to prove that he is not a weakling."
"Let's wait and see. ."
At this time, Ms. Mei Weng in the main seat said lightly.
As the leader spoke, everyone's discussion gradually became quieter, and they turned their attention to the curtain again.
The screen changed.
Everyone saw that the purple-eyed young man had led the red-haired female student through the deserted and silent buildings and arrived at the central spiral tower.
Yak, the old man making the staff, Miss Sparks and others frowned and looked puzzled.
“It’s only the first day, why did Mr. Blood Owl rush to the ‘God’s Choice Tower’?”
Immediately afterwards, everyone present was stunned.
Because the purple-eyed young man in the picture went straight up the stairs and walked to the double stone doors of the spiral tower.
Raise the black cane in your hand, transform into a hammer, and slam it down——
Bang! !
Green sparks burst out, causing the entire screen to shake slightly.
"It's green gunpowder!" Miss Sparks' eyes lit up and she praised repeatedly. "It's so powerful, so charming!"
Jilan pulled his hand back and struck again with an expressionless face.
Bang! ! !
He shouted in a deep voice:
“Quenching!”
Woo-boom! !
Bang bang bang bang!
Smashing it hard one after another, the Blood Hammer consumed a whole bottle of green gunpowder, but the gray-white door in front of it didn't move at all.
Lilia hid far away under the steps, watching this scene with wide eyes.
In her eyes, the gentle and elegant young man was like a humanoid monster. He kept waving his stick and smashing the door. The sound was like thunder and the ground shook slightly, which was quite terrifying.
"No way..."
Jilan stood up and murmured.
His motive for smashing the door was very simple. It can be summed up in two words:
Turning the table over.
‘Instead of fighting with the other five teams and playing hide and seek in the ruins of this huge town, it is better to just break the rules...’
Ji Lan's eyes were indifferent.
‘Who wants to play house with you? ’
He looked at the thick door in front of him and grinned a long-lost grin.
"Partial King Lin!"
I saw that his entire right leg was covered with a layer of black ferocious greaves, and then he kicked it out.
"Broken iron——"
The kick hit the door instantly.
Such as a large-yield explosive detonating.
Boom! ! !
(End of this chapter)