From Prisoner to Si Chen

Ji Lan used so much strength in her hands that she just wanted to strangle this guy to death.

But then he thought about it. He had just arrived and didn't know much about the situation in the capital, Muse City. If he killed someone rashly, he might cause more trouble.

So, Ji Lan suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, turned to the familiar and asked:

"Can you erase the memory of him meeting me?"

"Sorry, Master." Weiwei immediately grimaced. "Weiwei can't do such a delicate operation... we can only erase his memory of today at once."

"Yeah." Jilan said solemnly. "Then let's do it."

"Yes, Master."

Weiwei flew in front of Bondo again and peered into his eyes.

But this time, after Weiwei captured the memory of the other party today, she suddenly raised her hand, and an invisible force was exerted. Those memories seemed to turn into colorful threads, twisted into a ball, and were twisted by it. Pull it out and hold it in your palm.

Then crush it into pieces.

Bang!

A wisp of smoke escaped from between Weiwei's fingers.

"That's enough, Master." Weiwei flew back to his shoulder and said.

Gillan threw it away and threw the unconscious Bondo to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, under his instructions, Weiwei erased the memories of everyone else in the room, so that these people did not remember seeing Ji Lan today.

Afterwards, based on Bondo's memory, Gillan took out an iron box from a secret compartment behind the sofa and took away all the banknotes worth nearly 300 Caesars. Even some small denomination coins were not spared.

Since you dare not rob him if you don't have the foresight, you deserve some compensation.

Ji Lan secretly thought that he was really poor, turned around and left.

Going down to the first floor, Weiwei repeated her old trick and used her mysterious power on the little guy behind the counter again, erasing his memory.

Gillan strode out of the soda shop and headed north down the street.

Under the brim of his hat, his face was gloomy.

'I couldn't buy mercury batteries or potion ingredients, and I couldn't even find any clues...'

Gillan was secretly disappointed.

The North and South Muses were dozens of kilometers apart, so he simply took a taxi halfway and returned directly.

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It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Price Street.

Gillan didn't eat, so he bought a few rolls and sandwiches from a bakery opposite the apartment for two meals. As soon as he came out, he saw an old woman waving to him in front of a nearby grocery store.

He immediately remembered what Old Charles said. This woman should be the wife of the landlord, Mr. de la Cruz.

"Mrs. Marsland?" Gillan walked over and said hello. "You're calling me?"

The old woman wore a white embroidered dress with leg-of-mutton sleeves, a small waistcoat, and a lace cap on her head. Although he is old and his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are still bright and kind.

"Yes." she said. As Gilan approached, she looked at her carefully a few more times and asked with some uncertainty, "Are you Mr. Gilan Ilos from Room 3201?"

"Well, it's me." Jilan nodded.

The landlady raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"It's like this. Mr. Charles who came to rent the house just came to see you, but you were not at home, so he left a letter with me and asked me to deliver it to you. Please wait a moment. I’ll get it right away.”

With that said, she turned around and walked back to the grocery store. She quickly fetched another letter and handed it to Gillan.

Gilan took the letter and thanked him.

He said goodbye to the landlady, crossed the spacious road, entered the corridor door of the townhouse, and went straight to the third floor.

Back in the apartment, he sat on the sofa and opened the letter.

Pull out the letter paper, spread it out and browse.

This was written temporarily by Old Charles. The general content is that Gillan's second sister Nancy Farhan invited him to go to the Silver Lizard Club tomorrow to watch a fighting match.

Along with him, in addition to the other brothers and sisters, there were also several friends in their circle, all young people with prominent status.

Gillan didn't want to get involved, but Old Charles seemed to know this and gave a few extra instructions, indicating that this was Master Ramon's intention and that he must go and have fun together and not appear too unsociable.

It’s not a bad thing to get in touch with the upper class circles. It can not only expand your network but also increase your knowledge.

Finally, Old Charles also said that the pocket money distributed to him by Mr. Ramon has been put into the envelope and he can use it as he likes.

Wow.

Gillan folded the letter and took out eight "10" gold Caesars from the envelope.

He held the wad of money and his eyes rested on the head of state's portrait on the front of the banknote. Looking at the short-haired middle-aged man with narrow eyes and a hooked nose, he thought for a moment.

"Forget it, let's go there."

The reason why Gillan changed his mind was not only for Caesar's sake, but also for another reason.

After the transaction with the "Big Goose" in South Muse failed, he had no better way to acquire mercury batteries and mysterious materials for the time being.

But in the upper class circles, there might be someone who has such channels.

If he could get what he wanted, he wouldn't mind wasting some time participating in this boring social activity.

Of course, as a count family, the Farhan family may have ways to help him get what he needs, but Gillan doesn't want to expose his secret.

If possible, he would rather keep it hidden.

‘If I go out tomorrow, I’ll watch the movie at home today. ’

Gillan thought.

Time was running out and he didn't want to waste a moment.

Only by continuously improving one's own strength can things become more convenient.

Although "Black Lake" has been drained of its use value, there are still two films, "Yuezhuo Village # 1" and "The Great Plague # 2".

There are still a lot of mystery points to get inside.

He has strong execution ability and does what he says.

He got up and went straight back to the master bedroom. After plugging in the mercury battery for the projector, he took out "Yuezhuo Village # 1" and placed it on it.

Gillan closed the curtains in the room and flipped the switch in the darkness.

Click.

The projector started running, and a beam of light shone on the curtain.

Ji Lan called out Weiwei and asked her to watch the movie with her.

One person used the demon to stare at the movie screen, and soon, they entered it.

A strong wind blew in from the train window.

Gillan once again sat on the leather bench on the left.

"Master, this is really interesting."

Weiwei flapped her wings and said on Jilan's shoulder.

Its dark eyes scanned the train, looking at the other ten passengers and giggling.

"Do you enter a different world every time you watch a movie?"

Weiwei asked curiously.

Gillan didn't answer because he didn't know.

Except for knowing that the "real film" was created by "director" Yue Sichen, the rest is shrouded in fog, full of mystery and unknown.

With a loud whistle, the train soon stopped in the forest.

The plot began to repeat itself again, and the passengers were nervous.

But Gilan did not intend to follow the previous strategy. Instead, he stood up directly and walked straight to the bench on the right side of the second row in the front before Maiev, the girl in the white dress, could come over.

There was a female student with long red hair sitting there.

At the beginning of the movie, it was she who got up first to investigate the situation on the train and returned to inform everyone that the train was empty.

At this time, the female student lowered her head, rummaging around in a toolbox on her knees, looking anxious.

"Excuse me, what can I help you with?" Gillan said.

Hearing the sound, the red-haired female student was startled.

She immediately turned around and found a handsome blond young man next to her. Judging from the way he was dressed, he looked like an upper class person.

"Ah..." the female student said quickly: "I lost my wrench. I originally planned to go to the boiler room to have a look. Maybe the screws were loose, causing the energy supply link to malfunction."

"If that's the reason, I should be able to restart the train."

"Wrench?" Jilan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." The female student nodded. "I remember keeping it in the tool box, but now I can't find it."

She looked distressed, and when she was stroking her hair, she accidentally got the oil dirt on her hands onto her cheeks.

There is a dark stain on the fair face, which is cute in a different way.