From Prisoner to Si Chen

‘Time stops? ! ’

Gillan was shocked.

But the tall, triangular-headed man in front of him was not affected at all. Dragging a ferocious mace, he rushed to him in three to two steps.

A blow to the head!

The wind is howling!

In critical moments, Gilan remained calm.

He suddenly thought of something, and a look of wonder flashed in his eyes.

'It's not that time stops, it's hypnosis...'

Since this "Nightmare in the Monument" originated from Rembrandt Eddy, and the monster in front of him is a reflection of the opponent's obsession and residual power, then no matter how weird it appears, it must be related to its origin.

And Rembrandt belongs to the Forge Pentacle Spiral, the October "White Dove Poet" path, the 4th level "Whispering".

Its mysterious power probably belongs to the category of hypnosis!

All the clocks here seem to be running but not running, pointing to ten past ten. In fact, they are constantly foreshadowing and misleading.

The pointer on the face of the triangular clock-headed person has stopped, which is not a real stop of time... but a kind of high-intensity hypnosis.

Gillan mistakenly believed this and was affected.

‘Mad King! ’

He made a prompt decision and directly unleashed his humanity.

Bang! !

The ferocious mace hit the ground hard, creating a big crater.

The white ground shattered and pebbles sputtered.

But Jilan's figure has disappeared from where it was.

Before the triangular hour-headed man could pick up the mace again, a blood-haired figure quietly appeared behind him.

Gilan's expression was violent and his eyes were fierce.

After he let the "Mad King" take control of his body, his superego was suspended, directly blocking most of the hypnotic influence.

But even so, Ji Lan also vaguely noticed that the "Mad King" who represented his own self was still under the influence of some hypnosis, and he felt that time passed very slowly.

This shows that the remaining power of Kusei is indeed extraordinary.

Level 4 "Mumbling" is completely incomparable to Level 2 "Liar", and it can actually affect the self...

Fortunately, with the forcible control and correction of the superego, Gillan regained the ability to move freely in the opponent's home court.

"die!!"

Jilan smiled ferociously, and slammed down the bronze staff in his hand.

Bang! !

The hammer of the staff passed through a gray afterimage, hitting the triangular mechanical clock on the neck of the tall figure.

Green sparks exploded, accompanied by fragments of the clock that were burned to ashes. The monster howled miserably, and its entire body split apart, turning into a pool of white turbid liquid that spilled onto the ground, bubbling and sinking.

Ji Lan's face seemed to change, and his crazy smile disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He regained control of his body.

next moment.

On the wall not far away, a square mechanical clock began to squirm.

"It's endless..." Jilan's face turned stern.

Although in this nightmare, the hourman's strength reaches the super limit level, and the threat to Jilan is limited. But it is quite difficult to deal with due to its ability to keep resurrecting.

Gilan looked away and chose to ignore it.

Following the guidance of the "Apocalypse Dream", he ran towards the corner deep in the room.

A white wall also covered with various clocks came into view.

Jilan's gaze was guided by Tianqi to the left of the center, and landed on one of the hundreds of clocks, an ordinary five-pointed mechanical clock.

‘Found it, the nightmare core! ’

Ji Lan secretly thought.

There were rapid footsteps behind him, as well as the click of a mace being dragged. He didn't need to look back to know that the resurrected Hourman was already heading this way.

Uh-huh!

Gillan decisively pulled out the silver revolver "Echo" from the holster on his waist, and pulled the trigger towards the five-pointed clock.

boom! !

With one shot, the terrifying firepower instantly tore the upper edge of the clock into pieces, causing it to fall down.

Ji Lan's body flashed and he reached out to fish it out.

With a snap, he grabbed the 40-centimeter long and wide five-pointed clock in his hand.

"Beautiful" then activated and corrupted it.

The delicate black and white clock collapsed in his hands, turning into dust and falling from his fingers.

In the corner of Jilan's sight, next to the color number "194", there was once again a colorful mysterious pattern——

A right triangle is embedded in the circle, and there is a five-pointed star in the triangle.

"The brand of the kingdom. It originated from the soul of the long-lived Rembrandt Eddy. It belongs to the spiral of the Forge of Pentacles, the path of the 'White Dove Poet' of October Sichen, the fourth-level essence, whispering."

Looking at the colorful and skewed entries, Jilan breathed a sigh of relief.

After capturing the core object of the "Nightmare in the Monument", he no longer had any psychological burden, turned around and faced the attacking clock-headed man.

The monster's body was already covered with cracks, and even the clock's head made a clicking sound of malfunction, which was obviously the severe impact after the core was destroyed.

After another fierce fight.

Gillan beat it again into a white residue.

But this time, there was no movement on any of the wall clocks as far as the eye could see...

The clock man is completely dead!

boom! !

The white space that Ji Lan was in was suddenly distorted, and everything was trembling violently.

Just the blink of an eye.

The surrounding area quickly became translucent until it was filled with darkness.

Gilan opened his eyes and found that he was still floating at the bottom of the lake.

The "Nightmare Monument" in front of him suddenly cracked a crack, and then the cracks became larger and larger, until they collapsed completely.

Ji Lan had quick eyes and quick hands, so he reached out and flicked it.

A flash of light appears.

A mysterious disk stone and a mysterious wedge stone left behind by the "Nightmare Monument" were both taken into the dimensional space by him.

It was a pity that a portion of the spiritual dust had melted into the lake the moment it appeared, and he could not get it.

But Gilan was not sorry, and instead smiled.

This is the first time that he has eradicated a "nightmare monument" by himself alone.

In fact, Rembrandt Eddy’s “Nightmare Monument” is even more difficult than Manolan King’s “Nightmare Monument”!

the reason is simple.

The "Nightmare in the Monument" here contains an unpreventable hypnotic influence, coupled with complex environmental terrain, and an extremely hard-to-find nightmare core!

If it weren't for Jilan's "beautiful" side, it would really be impossible to break the nightmare so easily and complete the feat of removing the monument alone!

'time to go……'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

At this point, the main goal of this movie viewing has been achieved.

With full harvest in mind, he called out again in his heart:

‘Banlan, quit. ’

Swish——

As soon as Gillan lost consciousness, he was out of the film.

…

…

Click.

The projector is shut down.

Gillan took out the actual film "Black Lake".

‘This film has no value to me anymore. ’

He looked down at the film reel in his hand and thought to himself.

‘However, it can be used as a commodity and traded to other mystics in exchange for some Caesar or equivalent. ’

Thinking about it, Gilan put it away.

He turned to look at the time. It was now around three o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun is setting outside the window, and the sunset is golden.

Ji Lan thought for a while, then simply lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

He chose to dream.

The consciousness immediately sank.

Gilan came to his own spiritual kingdom.

After stepping on the stone pavement, on the right hand side, the old-fashioned wooden pole street lamp shines with yellow light.

Directly ahead, a cross sword bonfire was burning in the center of the open-air stone hall.

Beside the campfire stood a square stone high-backed chair. In the center of the back of the chair is a pattern of the Holy Grail.

This is the "minister" seat belonging to Black Sandpiper, but it is currently vacant... He is still active in reality and has not come.

The storks and seagulls sat cross-legged in front of the bonfire, meditating quietly.

"Mr. Franco, Miss Alevia."

Gilan walked over and called softly.

The two opened their eyes when they heard the sound and stood up quickly.

"Rainbow Owl."

They smiled and said hello to Gillan.

Gillan took off his hat and said with a smile:

"I've found the next Kingdom Brand."

"So fast?!" The two of them were shocked.

"Yeah." Gillan nodded.

Immediately, there was a look of anticipation on their faces.

Ji Lan didn't deliberately try to appease his appetite, and directly raised his hand.

A burst of colorful light bloomed, and soon a colorful pattern with a rich mysterious aura appeared in the palm of his hand.

A right triangle circle, inlaid with a right five-pointed star.

He tossed it casually, and the "Kingdom Brand" flew into the Cross Sword bonfire.

Bear! !

The bonfire then rose up like a pillar of fire.

The storks and seagulls took a few steps back, raising their hands to block the air waves and dazzling firelight.

Immediately, the scope of the open-air stone palace continued to expand, extending from the original fifty meters to seventy meters!

Expanded a full circle!

Even on the stone slabs on the ground, vague outlines of patterns began to slowly emerge.

And under the old-fashioned wooden stake street lamp at the entrance of the stone palace, a pentagonal-shaped wall clock appeared out of thin air under the lampshade at the top!

After absorbing the nourishment of this "Kingdom Brand", Gilan's spiritual kingdom has once again been greatly improved.

His mind has become extremely stable!

Far beyond the average level 2 or even level 3 mystics!

The storks and seagulls stared at this scene with excitement.

They have witnessed the growth of this spiritual kingdom with their own eyes.

Ji Lan took a deep breath and looked stern.

"Iros!" he shouted.

On the throne.

"Mad King" stood up slowly, raised his hand and pointed——

The person pointed at was none other than the short-haired girl, Seagull!

A hoarse voice came from the shadow under Ilosna's crown, echoing throughout the stone hall:

"In my capacity as Lordran Dolangureg Lothric 'King' Iroth, I hereby declare that-"

"Alavia Berry was named the third minister, 'White Gull'!"

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

The pentagonal clock hanging on an old-fashioned street lamp has the second, minute and hour hands rotating rapidly and finally freezing.

Pointing to the time at this moment in the Dreamland Sea:

8:03 p.m.

The remaining power that originally belonged to Rembrandt Eddie also turned into pale flames with the stimulation of "Bailan", bursting out from the cross sword bonfire.

White flames rose at the feet of the original "Seagull".

Because she had witnessed the rebirth of the black snipe with her own eyes, she did not panic. Instead, she smiled, raised her skirt and bowed to Gilan and Mr. Stork beside her, and accepted the baptism of white fire calmly.

Bear! !

Not long after.

A slim figure wearing a snow-white dress slowly walked out of the white flames.

The "ring finger" of the secret society "Hand of Dawn", the third minister of the kingdom——

"White Gull" Alivia Berry was born...