Chapter 471 Deployment
“In special times, it’s easy to do things cheaply.”
Jilan waved his hand and said indifferently.
“I alone will be responsible for any accidents that occur.”
“The enemy is suspected of having an ascended person. It is difficult for ordinary committee members to deal with it. Sending them to support is no different than committing suicide... ...Only the special operations team taking the lead can compete with it.”
Hearing this, the strong man took a deep breath.
He cast an admiring look at the young man, solemnly agreed, and saluted.
"The rest of the personnel will stay at the Triumph Building and be on standby at any time, in case the enemy moves the tiger away from the mountain, leaving our base camp empty and unable to respond in time."
Jilan added.
“As for the Atonement Church and the Holy Mother Church, I am personally responsible.”
"You took action yourself?!"
As soon as these words came out, the committee members present were stunned, shocked and puzzled.
Faced with such a situation, even if the Chairman is present in person, he may not be able to do anything at all...
How can Chief Gilan cope with it?
Although there is no doubt about the commander's strength, and everyone has heard about the "Six-Party Gambling Fight" not long ago, he is only one person after all.
Just when Gilan was about to explain, he was suddenly startled.
Deep in the soul, there is an inspiration!
A familiar female voice came with an urgent tone:
"...Mr. Gillan, I am Aurora, the Red Sparrow. The Holy Sisters I lead is under attack" The nuns and sisters suffered heavy casualties in the attack by Gentleman Yuxi. If you hear this call, please... help me."
Jilan's eyes narrowed.
Immediately, his eyes diverged slightly.
He quietly sank his consciousness, stood there and fell into a dream, entering the kingdom of the soul.
Jilan quickly reached the top of the heart tower.
Located on the "Middle Finger" seat, a pretty figure loomed, it was Aurora with an anxious face.
She was closing her eyes tightly at this time, sitting upright on her seat, her body sometimes hiding and sometimes appearing, and she was still calling Gilan's name.
Gillan strode over and grabbed Aurora's hand.
Her call ended abruptly.
It seems that he sensed Ji Lan and his face lit up with joy.
At the same time, Gillan also saw Aurora's situation in reality -
She was in a thick gray fog.
Nearly half of the members of the Holy Sisters have disappeared. The remaining nuns are standing in a defensive circle with Aurora as the center, constantly resisting the skeletons in costumes that are surrounding them.
Aurora, who was among the nuns, closed her eyes tightly and held a burning white candle in her hand.
The candlelight seems to have drawn a circle of light from her original power, covering an area of fifty meters in diameter.
Once a skeleton steps into the fire range, it will be instantly ignited and quickly burned into a ball of ashes.
At the same time, the nuns also continued to release magic circles, stimulating black magic beams and impacting enemies trying to get closer.
‘Is Aurora asking for help from me in her sleep while resisting the attack? ’
Gilan suddenly understood.
He thought for a moment and turned to look at the "thumb" throne on one side. "Mad King" Iros still sat upright like a stone statue, motionless.
"Aurora, can you hear me?"
Gilan said in a deep voice.
Soon, Aurora, who was holding her little hand in front of her, was shocked, and then said intermittently:
"Mr. Gillan! I...I can hear..."
" Hold on, I'll see if I can let the 'Mad King' pass through your spiritual anchor and go to reality to support you."
Gilan said again.
Cold sweat broke out on Aurora's forehead, she pursed her lips and nodded. Obviously, she was very exhausted at this time, and it became difficult to maintain communication in her dream.
"Ilos." Gilan tilted his head and called.
The sealed personality controlled by him slowly stood up from the throne and strode over.
The greaves made a dull sound, and the blood-feathered cloak behind them swung by itself.
Soon, the "Mad King" walked up to Gilan's side, stretched out an index finger covering his gauntlet, and gently touched Aurora's eyebrows.
Buzz! !
In an instant, the figure of the "Mad King" disappeared from where he was.
Gilan then saw that in reality, beside Aurora, a fully armored figure appeared in the center of the nuns' queue.
"It actually works..."
He couldn't help but be surprised.
At this moment.
The nuns around Aurora were startled by the sudden appearance of the armored figure. They all turned their gestures and cast soul magic on the "Mad King" in fear.
Buzzing -
A stream of black light fell on the "Mad King", but was swept away by the scarlet cloak behind him, and they were all eliminated without any damage.
The nuns all looked desperate.
“Don’t be afraid, everyone!”
Aurora cut off her lucid dream at this time, and her consciousness completely returned to reality. She quickly shouted to the sisters around her:
"This is Mr. Guillain Iros from the committee! He received our signal for help and came to the rescue remotely!"
" It’s that gentleman!”
“Great!”
“Thank you for your mercy!”
The nuns couldn't help but be overjoyed, praying and thanking him again and again.
However, the famous "Mr. Gillan" in front of him was quite cold, his face under the crown was indifferent, and he was indifferent to their conversation.
At this time, due to Aurora's efforts, the flame of the candle in her hand gradually became smaller, and the surrounding firelight dimmed.
Crack! !
Seven or eight costumed skeletons took the opportunity to twist their bodies and rush into the defensive circle in the blink of an eye.
The nuns couldn't help but exclaimed.
But the armored knight took a step forward and suddenly turned sideways. The armor rubbed and rattled. The scarlet cloak behind him stretched and curled up like a ball in the wind, protecting several nuns behind him.
The skeletons in costumes threw themselves on the cloaks, but were bounced away by an invisible force.
“Death!”
Iros hissed and laughed ferociously.
He flicked his cloak, and with a bang, all the skeletons in the fan-shaped area in front were knocked away and scattered.
The next second, the cloak shot out dozens or hundreds of sharp and hardened scarlet feathers, which hit dozens of skeletons like a rain of blood, blasting them all into skeletal remains!
Crackling! !
Debris rained down.
Rumble...
In the scene filled with gray fog, a swirling dark cloud suddenly appeared on the dome, and there was lightning and thunder.
Then a heavy downpour fell.
In the hazy rain curtain, a scarlet cloak danced. The knight picked up the ferocious locomotive hammer and whistled loudly:
Woo——
"The rainstorm whistles, the crazy king..."
A nun crossed her fingers and clasped her fists in front of her chest, murmuring excitedly.
Aurora looked at the tall figure in the rain ahead, blocking the shadowy group of skeletons, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of peace of mind.
She also folded her hands and prayed silently, thanking Mr. Gillan in her heart for his help.
Boom! !
A fire was burning in the hammerhead iron window, and a dull roar suddenly appeared directly in front of the nuns.
The violent shock wave instantly tore apart the skeleton group.
…
…
“Chief Gilan?”
At this time, on the podium in the committee hall, Maiev, who was standing on one side, called out softly.
Jilan's eyes came back to reality.
He grabbed the octagonal microphone and spoke calmly:
"Don't worry, everyone, I have already responded to the Holy Mother Church, and they will be fine for the time being."
"As for The Church of the Atonement..."
As he spoke, Jilan calmly took out the horn comb, hid it in the palm of his hand, and activated it with his spiritual power.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the entire committee hall without warning.
"Huh?" The committee members suddenly noticed the strong mysterious magnetic field fluctuations and expressed surprise.
When everyone turned on their spiritual vision, they all looked shocked.
Because a huge dark hole appeared on the wall behind the podium, and black smoke billowed out from it.
A pungent smell of sulfur permeated the surroundings.
"The breath of hell..."
The expressions of several senior members of the special operations team changed and they stood up.
"This kind of momentum cannot be matched by ordinary devil lords! The 'Eclipse Society' dares to directly attack our committee?!"
"Don't be nervous."
Ji Lan raised his hand to signal and said calmly.
“This is a friend I summoned, and he will support the Church of the Atonement for me.”
“A friend from hell?!”
Everyone Looking at each other.
Soon, a long and thin arm stretched out from the black hole in the wall, and its five slender fingers were like scimitars, grasping the edge of the hole.
Then a black face without facial features poked out.
But when it found itself in the committee hall and was stared at warily by hundreds of men and women in black, it couldn't help but be stunned.
Suddenly, the scene fell into dead silence.
The top executives of the special operations team at the front of the hall shrank their pupils and looked at each other.
They all felt an extremely strong sense of threat from the faceless monster at the entrance of the cave.
"Mr. Gilan Iros?"
The faceless monster was lying at the entrance of the cave and did not come out. He just called out in that low and hoarse voice.
Its tone was full of confusion, as if it didn't understand why Gilan summoned it here.
The young man who was turning his back to it slowly turned around.
He saluted him and said:
"Long time no see, Lord Fenhou."
"I take the liberty to call you to show up because I want to ask you for a favor..."
Jilan said about supporting the Church of the Atonement, He also bluntly stated that the identity of the attacker was most likely an ascendant under the command of the "Spirit King".
"Lose Xiu that guy's minions?"
Hearing this, Fenhou laughed a few times.
"It just so happens that I also have some grudges against them, so it's not impossible to help you... But, what are you going to give me in exchange for equal value?"
"Is green gunpowder okay?"
Ji Lan recalled several previous transactions, and the other party seemed to be quite interested in this kind of alchemical gunpowder.
However, this time, Fenhou shook his head.
“I’m tired of that stuff, let’s try something else.”
Now it was Gilan's turn to be troubled.
Because apart from green gunpowder, he seems to have no other alternative alchemy items of the same type.
Seemingly seeing his dilemma, Fenhou chuckled twice and suggested:
“I heard that you erased the two earthly wills of Pal Solomon. This has aroused great interest..."
"Otherwise, you can try your best to launch an attack on me as a bargaining chip for equal exchange."
"Let me take action against Lord Fenhou?"
Jilan was startled, quite puzzled.
Fen Hou stretched out a slender and sharp finger.
“Yes, for me, injury is also a kind of delicacy...”
(End of this chapter)