Chapter 519 Crush
After doing this, Jilan closed the red book and reinserted it into the bookcase.
Then he muttered silently in his heart:
‘Save. ’
Wow——
A strong mysterious magnetic field radiated from Jilan's body. Maiev, who was standing aside, didn't know what was happening, but felt terrified.
The outline of Gilan's body swayed slightly, then flashed, as if a mirror phantom was copied, and stayed in place.
This phantom looks exactly like Jilan, it is translucent, its posture and movements are frozen, and its edges are glowing with light. But even with Maiev's level of spiritual vision, she couldn't detect the existence of the phantom at all.
Jilan was very satisfied when he saw this.
He has an intuition that as long as his mind moves, he can ignore the distance in space and instantly return to the location of the phantom.
And no matter how injured you are, as long as you load it, you will be restored to your current health state.
‘Unfortunately, only one file can be saved at this stage. ’
Jilan secretly thought.
After leaving himself an escape route, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers under Maiev's gaze.
Pop!
Immediately, the silver electric arc bursting out from his fingers leaped and landed on the open space in the center of the office.
Dense triangles and circles suddenly appeared on the floor. The complex structure emitted a dazzling silver light, forming an alchemy array on its own, causing Maiev to raise her hands to cover her eyes.
Jilan walked to the center of the alchemy array, turned around and said:
"Maev, there may be a man and a woman returning to the office from the alchemy array. But don't worry, I arranged them Our own people in the Federation are named Alivia Berry and Werner Zimmerman."
"I remember, Chairman."
Maiev nodded in agreement.
Zizzi...
The sound of high-frequency current is endless.
Suddenly, there was a whoosh.
The silver light in the office room suddenly dimmed.
Maiev put down her palm, and when she looked again, the purple-eyed young man had disappeared.
"Mr. Gillan, I hope you can return safely."
She took a deep breath and prayed silently,
Immediately, following Gillan's instructions, she turned around and left, preparing to Go to the Sifang Palace and inform Head of State Caesar about this.
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…
Buzz! !
Gilan lost his perception in that familiar pulling force. He only saw his vision distorting, the scenes in the room being dragged infinitely far away, and then he quickly shuttled in a certain direction.
The surrounding environment turned into colorful lines, stretching into the distance and behind him.
Whoosh——
This process seems to take a long time, but in fact it only takes a few seconds.
When he came to his senses again, he found that his environment had suddenly changed.
Jilan used his walking stick and looked around.
This place is like a grocery store warehouse, surrounded by old metal shelves, and various items such as canned food, wine bottles, cigarettes, and candies are placed on the partitions.
The morning light shines in from the glass window above the wall, and you can clearly see the dust particles in the air.
Gillan lowered his head and looked.
On the dirty carpet, there are faint patterns that are difficult to detect. And this pattern is exactly an alchemy formation.
“It’s quite hidden.”
He chuckled and admired secretly.
Click.
At this time, the door of the small warehouse was opened from the outside.
A short, middle-aged man wearing a red plaid singlet and a soft leather hat quickly got in and closed the door with his backhand.
He walked straight over, his original philistine and shrewd look disappeared, replaced by a serious look.
The man took off his hat, stood in front of Gilan, and immediately made a cross salute with utmost respect.
“‘Secret Committee member’ Smoot Clement met Chairman Gillan.”
The man lowered his head and said in a deep voice.
Gilan held his cane, nodded gently, and said:
"No need to be polite, Commissioner Smoot. I came here this time on a special mission and need a detailed report. The map.”
“Yes, Chairman.”
The man nodded.
Immediately, he walked to the corner of the warehouse, rummaged a few times on a shelf, and returned with a map.
"Commissioner, this is the latest revised version of the map of 'Waterhes' City. It also has some shortcuts, lanes and routes patrolled by federal peace officers that I personally marked."
< br>"You are thoughtful."
Gilan took the map and praised it.
Whoosh.
He waved one hand, spread out the map, and then glanced down a few times. In less than a minute, Gillan had a general grasp of the situation in the entire "Waterhouse" city.
The first goal of this trip, the location of the "White Pigeon Tower" headquarters, is a printing factory in the north district of the city.
This factory is called "New Testament Printing Factory".
On the surface, it is one of the largest companies in the Federation. It undertakes a large share of the business orders in the industry, specializes in revising publications for major book houses, and is also responsible for the printing work of several large newspapers.
Gilan knew the inside story.
The secret society "White Dove Tower" believes in the "White Dove Poet" of October Sichen. Their creed is:
"Treachery and lies are supreme. Deceiving the world and climbing the ladder, stealing fame to help others."
< br>By using printing press publications as a medium, they can better and more conveniently tamper with or even fabricate text content to deceive the world.
Spreading false information is only the next best thing, and mixing in "private goods" is the most terrifying thing.
For example, half of the people in the Federation still think that Omer is a prostitute.
Because this is what is recorded in the Dawn Bible in the Federation.
Not to mention the other legends of Si Chen...
It has been tampered with beyond recognition by the "White Dove Tower", which is subtly affecting the public's perception.
“Let the cancer of ‘White Pigeon Tower’ disappear completely from this world today.”
Jilan said lightly.
Smoot on the side heard the chairman's murmur and couldn't help but look stunned.
Chairman, this is...
Are you ready to attack the "White Dove Tower"? !
Smoot was surprised inside. "You did a good job."
Gilan folded the map, stuffed it into his pocket, smiled at the man and said.
"When I get back, I will give you a reward."
Then he picked up his white cane, opened the door and left.
Smout, who still maintained a respectful attitude, was left there with an excited look on his face.
Being cautiously lurking in the Federation for so long, it is a blessing for him to be personally praised by the Chairman.
After Gilan left the warehouse, he walked through the grocery store in front and came to the street.
His current location is in a remote neighborhood in the east of "Waterhouse" city, more than ten kilometers away from the "New Testament Printing Factory" in the north.
Gilan was like a local gentleman going shopping, casually waving to stop a taxi. After sitting on it, he told the driver to go to the printing house in an authentic Jacobin capital accent.
About an hour later.
He arrived at his destination successfully.
The "New Testament Printing Factory" occupies a very large area. The entire factory area is surrounded by high walls, and there are dozens or twenty buildings of various sizes inside.
Standing outside, you can hear the clanging and muffled sounds coming from the factory area, which seems to be the movement of some kind of large machinery at work.
Jilan released Weiwei.
The little familiar quickly passed through the gate and went straight to the guard room. After a while, the door opened on its own to both sides.
Jilan held his cane and walked in grandly.
He unfolded his exaggerated gnosis, covering an area of thousands of meters in diameter centered on himself.
While walking, I searched for the mysterious person in the factory area.
Soon, he sensed that although the printing factory was large, most of them were ordinary workers. Only the innermost office building was filled with many mysterious people.
And Aleviya is among them.
‘Found it. ’
Ji Lan secretly thought, raising the corners of his mouth.
Whoosh!
His figure flashed so fast that he could not see clearly.
When he reappeared, he was already standing at the entrance of the office building. Two ordinary "white pigeons" guarding the outside, disguised as security guards, only felt that their eyes were dazzled when a purple-eyed person appeared in front of them. young gentleman.
The other party walked over with a white cane and an expressionless face.
"Stand there and don't move!"
The two security guards were quite alert, with their hands already on the holsters on their waists.
But just as they started to drink, in the blink of an eye, they found that the young gentleman had passed them and walked into the building.
Obviously he is just walking slowly, but he has a speed that is like teleporting!
Two security guards drew their guns and prepared to shoot.
But they didn't notice that when Gilan passed them, two silver arcs jumped out of his fingers.
Two crackles!
The two security guards disappeared instantly!
Only a wisp of smoke was left in place.
And in Jilan’s hand, there were two more glass beads.
He put the glass beads in his pocket, continued to stride forward, and entered the hall.
In the hall, there are more than a dozen men and women, who look like office workers.
But in Jilan's spiritual vision, these people are all Level 1 and Level 2 mystics, ordinary members of the "White Pigeon Tower".
“Huh?!”
The moment this group of people saw the young gentleman, several of them changed their expressions.
Apparently he recognized the identity of the person coming.
“Gilan Iros?!”
What responded to them was Gilan’s silence.
And the action of raising your hand.
He didn’t want to waste his energy dealing with the miscellaneous fish.
Crackling! !
I saw his fingers spread out, and the silver light flashed.
Almost instantly, a spiral black spike suddenly protruded from the tile floor beneath the feet of a dozen men and women scattered throughout the hall!
Bah! Bah! Bah! !
The sound of sharp objects penetrating flesh came one after another.
Blood spurted.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were stabbed through the body by the stone spear made by Jilan and hung in the air.
These "white pigeons" still had expressions of shock or astonishment on their faces. Their bodies twitched a few times, then collapsed and lost their breath.
Gilan waved his hand again.
The black spiral stone thorn fell, submerged into the ground and disappeared, and all the originally hanging corpses were decomposed in the process of falling.
In his hand, there was a handful of glass beads.
Jilan stuffed it into his pocket casually and continued to climb the stairs.
There was a lot of movement in the hall, and the members of the "White Dove Tower" upstairs had obviously noticed it.
When Jilan went up to the second floor, he found that dozens of people had gathered here, standing or sitting, looking at him solemnly.
The leader was eight people.
Five men and three women.
They are all long-term people, only two of them are level 5, and the rest are all level 4. And Aleviya is one of them, standing at the end with a beautiful figure in a white dress.
Her face was also pretending to be solemn and frightened.
Jilan was impressed by his superb acting skills.
"Chairman Guillen Iros..."
Among the four, the only middle-aged man with level 5 strength had a look of fear on his face and spoke in a deep voice.
“I didn’t expect that just after you took office, you traveled thousands of miles to come to the Federation and found the location of our ‘White Dove Tower’ headquarters.”
“What are you planning to do?”
“What to do?” Jilan raised his eyebrows and held the white cane in front of him. He looked at this group of guys who were facing formidable enemies and shook his head. "Can't your gnosis detect the movement downstairs just now?"
"Of course it's murder..."
Gillan grinned a cruel smile.
“Your White Pigeon Tower has been my enemy several times. The owner of the tower, ‘Singer’, also participated in the siege of my teacher Pala. Today, you will all die!”
(End of this chapter)