From Prisoner to Si Chen

The old gentleman Parra destroyed the head of the statue of the Führer.

Ji Lan actually knew the reason why the other party did this, which was to block the secret history. The true identity of the head of the Bremen Empire is not known to anyone.

But Parra's easy and freehand operation really surprised Gilan. The huge statue head turned into powder under a flash of red lightning, and then re-condensed into the old gentleman's palm in the form of a "micro-mold".

It can be seen that Parra's control over the mysterious power has reached a level that is so superb that it is even difficult to understand.

At the same time, Gilan was surprised by Parra's little actions. The other party's expression when he put away the "micro-model" was a bit...happy to see Hunter Xin?

For some reason, Gillan even had an illusion. The Paracelsus in front of me is not a big shot, more like an old otaku who just got a new figure.

"Cough." Parra raised his fist to cover his mouth, coughed, and glanced at Gilan again. "These are two methods commonly used by alchemists, decomposition and reconstruction."

"I just improved it a little and used it more skillfully. Don't be so surprised."

Gilan didn't answer, just nodded in agreement.

Didn't ask much.

At this moment, the Balance Team, organized by the committee, had sealed off the entire Imperial Plaza with white warning strips and began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

To ensure that there was no panic or suspicion among the public, officials had to clean the place overnight.

Parra led everyone to Dedel's side.

The girl was covered in blood and lying on the ground in a miserable state, with a dull expression and empty eyes. She seemed to have lost her sense of self and was reduced to an empty shell.

However, even if it is an empty shell, other spirits cannot inhabit it. The reason is simple, spiritual incompatibility.

Each person’s spirituality is unique.

"The White Dove Tower, the Choir, the Ascetic Sect...these three secret societies are the mysterious forces that cause the empire the most headaches, apart from the Old God Secret Sect."

Para said calmly.

"They believe in the 'Art San Si Chen' and have malicious intentions towards the empire. Since the founding of the empire, they have never stopped carrying out various mysterious infringements."

With that said, Parra turned her head and looked at Gilan.

"Blood Owl, not only did you complete the task this time, but you also completed it extremely well, far exceeding my expectations... I told you that there will be a mysterious reward for you."

"So here, as the chairman of the committee, I solemnly extend an invitation to you... Are you willing to join the Bremen Empire Mysterious Investigation Committee and become an imperial 'committee'?"

At this time, Maiwi and the other two committee leaders also came over and stood beside the two big bosses Parra and Mohsin.

The other dozen committee members followed behind.

Everyone turned their attention to this blond young man, with curiosity and admiration in their eyes.

As if worried that Gilan would refuse, Parra added in a deep voice:

"Everything you do tonight will be registered, and your contribution to the empire will also be regarded as a 'meritorious act' within the committee... I can tell you clearly that once you join the committee, with the 'meritorious acts' you have accumulated, ', it's completely enough for you to be directly promoted to 'Team Leader'."

"?!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the surrounding committee members looked shocked, but also Maiev and the two middle-aged team leaders were surprised.

Become the team leader as soon as you join the job? !

At such a young age, he is on the same level as them!

Maiev Matillie is already the youngest team leader in the committee, but will there be a younger team leader now? !

Hearing this, Maiev on the side smiled.

As someone who participated in the whole process tonight, no one knew this young man's abilities better than she did.

Although he is a level 2 spiritual mystic, his actual combat ability is definitely comparable to level 3 and cannot be measured by common sense.

Being a team leader is more than enough.

Gilan thought for a moment.

His experience during this period taught him that the official identity is very convenient and easy to use, not to mention the "Investigation Committee", the highest-level special department in the empire.

Not to mention the team leader level, even ordinary members, all the politicians and dignitaries who knew about it would be frightened when they saw it, and they did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.

This is an identity and status that transcends the ordinary world!

Moreover, there is Paracelsus...

Although it was the first time that he and the other party met, they were actually familiar to each other, both in the film and in reality.

It is easier to have such a big boss to take care of you than to explore the mystery alone.

You can also gain strong protection as a result.

This is what Gillan needs.

"I am willing to join the 'Inquiry Committee', Chairman Parra."

Ji Lan took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

Hearing this, the old gentleman smiled.

To be honest, this blond young man brought him surprises many times, and Parra especially appreciated him.

At the same time, Parra was well aware of the difficulties facing the empire and was worried about the head of state, Captain Wilhelm.

Parra is sincerely happy to have such outstanding young people with great potential join us. He is also willing to put more thought into cultivating and caring for it in the future.

"Very good." Parra held her white cane, nodded and smiled: "Someone will pick you up tomorrow morning. Then you can go to the Triumph Building to go through the secret entry procedures."

"Okay." Gillan replied briefly.

The next second.

Parra, Maiev and others all turned their heads and looked at the other side of the square.

Gilan followed their gazes.

I saw fine gray and black dust floating in the night sky at some point.

The dust gathered itself into three strands, fell in a spiral shape, and slowly solidified on the ground into a square tombstone.

The simple tombstone is marked with scarlet inscriptions:

"Manoran King, 1798-1926."

"This is..." Ji Lan raised his eyebrows. "The 'Nightmare Monument' of the Kusei?"

He had obviously blown it to pieces with the "Evil Wind Curse Seal", but the "Nightmare Monument" still appeared.

This is also the first time Jilan has witnessed with his own eyes the complete process of the formation of the "Nightmare Monument".

"That's right." Parra nodded with a serious expression. "Everything in the world will leave traces when it dies. This is an eternal truth."

"After the death of a mysterious person, different things will be left behind according to the original level. Such as the 1st level 'Spiritual Secret Dust', the 2nd level 'Spiritual Secret Keystone' and the 3rd level 'Spiritual Secret Disc Stone'... As for For those who have lived for a long time or above, the 'Nightmare Monument' will be left behind."

"Once the 'Nightmare Monument' is formed, all physical means in the world cannot eradicate it."

"Wherever it grows, it will stay entrenched and continue to radiate 'nightmare energy', devouring all living creatures around it. Theoretically, if no intervention is taken, the scope of its 'nightmare energy' can expand infinitely... "

"This is a mysterious disaster of the highest level that the entire continent, the three major countries and countless small countries regard as the highest level."

Parra explained it to Gilan in detail.

"Can't be destroyed by any physical means?"

Gillan was very surprised.

Immediately, as if to demonstrate, Parra made a gesture. Next to Maiev, a middle-aged male team leader nodded.

I saw him striding forward to Manolan's "Nightmare Monument" and suddenly kicked him out.

Bang! !

The leader of this group is a level 3 "Glow" spiritual mystic, a primeval "warrior", and his physical strength is terrifying.

With just one kick, the energy exploded.

With a loud noise, a corner of the "Nightmare Monument" instantly exploded into pieces and turned into countless pebbles flying everywhere.

But soon, as if going back in time, all the fragments and dust gathered back together and returned to their original state in an instant.

The "Nightmare Monument" was not damaged at all.

Jilan frowned slightly and asked the old gentleman Parra:

"If this is the case, wouldn't the number of 'Nightmare Monuments' become more and more... How can ordinary people survive?"