From Prisoner to Si Chen

At this time.

Ji Lan suddenly felt something.

He turned around and looked in Andrea's direction.

I saw that the sky over there was covered with dense black clouds at some point. The clouds were spiral-shaped, and purple-white electric light shone in the depths.

Faintly, a huge red alchemy array can be seen emerging between the clouds.

Countless spirits were hovering and flying above Andrea.

Even though they were dozens of kilometers apart, Gilan seemed to be able to hear the wailing coming from the other side.

"Yes." Ji Lan looked at her deeply. "If you move forward hard, you will eventually reach the point of ascending... Not only will you see me again, but you will also see my wife."

The staff in the lobby on the first floor, as well as the men and women from other departments who were in a hurry, stopped and saluted Jilan after seeing him.

The white-haired old man closed his notebook and nodded happily.

After a while, he came out again.

"We agreed to meet after ascending...why didn't you keep your promise?"

Jilan didn't squint his eyes and said calmly:

Flamel asked in a daze.

"How about you take me with you on your journey... I don't want to stay in Andrea either."

"Yeah, I know."

He took a deep breath and sat at the table.

Gillan opened the leather notebook to a new page, took out the pen, and unscrewed the pen cap, intending to take advantage of the sunset outside the window to sort out all the knowledge he had learned following Mrs. McCarrah in the film.

Of course, there are also the high-level alchemy array structures, alchemy potion formulas, and the inheritance of the "decomposition and reconstruction technique" obtained at the end of the film through his own research.

"Okay, Master." The old butler responded.

She stepped barefoot on the lawn and walked straight into the luxurious main building.

The land of gods, Toyalan.

Gilan took the elevator to the 70th floor and knocked on the door of the Chairman's office.

when--

‘The film really ends here. ’

"Is that Andrea over there?" Flamel asked.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The lady opened the opening on the left chest of the doll, inserted a purple crystal into it, and said with a smile:

"From now on, you will be called 'Menes', the alter ego of my 'Miss Ether' Flamel Nicola... Go to the world to find him for me."

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was something strange about "Bailan".

"In addition, you must also study hard and master the inheritance that Madam gave us before she left."

"Yes, Ms. Flamel ascended and became one of the transmuters under the command of 'Mrs. Silver Vase'."

the lady murmured.

After another moment, Flamel woke up.

"Well done, Gilan. Your mastery of alchemy is better than I thought... It seems that you are indeed quite talented in this area."

…

A burst of colorful light fell from the sky and fell on the noble girl Flamel, but she didn't notice it at all.

Immediately, the butler left quickly.

However, she was holding a white-looking female doll in her hands. The material of the doll is unknown. Its surface is shiny and engraved with gold lines. Its appearance is also very similar to that of a lady, as if it is a product made through alchemy.

"..."

"Ascension..." Le Mei opened his mouth.

The old butler Charles came over quickly, lowered his head and said respectfully:

"Master, you didn't have dinner yesterday, so you must be hungry. I asked the cook to prepare breakfast. Do you want to eat?"

"If there is a chance in the future, we should meet again in the 'Land of Gods'... You two, take care."

A long while.

He handed the notebook back and said:

"Then in the next period of time, you will officially start to study with me."

Two gray bulletproof cars, one behind the other, drove away from Morales Street and headed straight towards the Triumph Building.

After a while.

"While I am still young, I don't want to live in a corner. I have studied with my wife for more than half a year, and I have mastered the basics. Next, I am going to visit various places in the world. If I walk around, I may make new discoveries."

But soon, her eyes were firm, she raised her little face and said to Jilan:

"I will work hard, I will definitely do it!"

Just like the "Beautiful" mechanism, in the final analysis, it is also very consistent with the principle of "equivalent exchange". To become stronger, you must consume mysterious points, and the points come from the corruption of mysterious things.

Flamel's eyes widened.

She felt inexplicably on a whim, as if she had forgotten something very important and only remembered it at this moment.

Seeing this scene, a flash of lightning seemed to flash in the woman's mind.

"His name is Gilan Iros."

"Ghilan Iros!"

Ji Lan pushed open the door and entered, while the bodyguards tacitly stayed outside.

"Have I studied this alchemy array before?"

Gillan chuckled.

Of course, there are also a small number of committee members who call Gillan "sir".

Time turned and it was already the morning of the next day.

"I wonder what happened to Mrs. McCullar's fight with the 'Red Duke'..."

"Mr. Gillan, did Mrs. McCalla win? She said she was going to ascend to the 'Land of Gods'. Did she go to where the Sichens are?"

The next second, noise and vertical spots began to appear in the field of view. Soon, with a flash of consciousness, Gilan found himself back in reality.

Soon, a very strange alchemy formation that she had never seen before was drawn by her own hands.

Gillan looked at the credits, chewing on the "director's" quote from "The Snow Lady."

…

Gilan was inspired by this.

A moment later.

Endless corridors on the "mountainside".

Gilan nodded and sat down at the curved desk.

A pretty lady with short black curly hair, wearing a noble and elegant purple evening dress, leaned on a rattan hammock with her legs crossed, holding an ancient book and reading.

Gilan said.

As the lady pointed, the coffee cup at hand was immediately covered by the alchemy array and turned into colored glass at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He respectfully called "Foreign Minister Gilan".

A moment later, he carried the girl to a hillside, found a relatively flat open space, and put her down.

This had never happened before when watching movies. He couldn't figure out the reason for the "colorful" movement this time, nor could he estimate what impact it would have, so he had to keep his surprise in his heart.

Pala took it and started reading.

"Gilan, you're here." Pala saw the visitor, so he stopped the annotation work at hand and smiled. "Sit down."

A giant island reflected on the black sea.

"Then wait and see."

"Yeah." Pala nodded. "Several years after the end of the plot of "Silver Bottle", Flamel not only embarked on the "Fire Sword Road", reached the height of the former "Lady Silver Bottle", but also served as the leader of "Night Rose" for a period of time."

The deepest part of the dream sea.

"Mr. Gillan, where are the alchemists in red clothes?"

'The value of the film "Silver Bottle" is too high..."

"The great alchemist... is like the three "Lady Silver Bottle", "Red Duke" and "Furnace King"? "

Bang!

The coffee cup shattered and turned into bright dust, flying in front of the lady, gorgeous.

'Huh? What's going on? '

Gillan had not slept all night. She had just finished her work and sorted out her knowledge of mysticism and alchemy, and walked downstairs.

The aftermath of the battle just now made her weak body unable to bear it, and she fainted directly.

Flamel asked.

He said to himself.

Gillan stood up and let Vivi return to the ring. Then, he turned off the projector and put away the precious real film "Silver Bottle" and the unused mercury battery.

Subtitles and a list of behind-the-scenes personnel began to scroll on the movie screen, as well as the "director's" final thank-you speech:

"'If you want to get, you must first lose.' I like this sentence said by Ms. Xiadia, so I also give it to you in front of the screen, my friend."

He stood and looked in the direction of Andrea, always paying attention to the movement over there.

Gillan murmured.

This inheritance describes the "decomposition" and "reconstruction" in alchemy very thoroughly, and even the specific application methods have been improved and simplified many times by Mrs. McCullagh.

Gillan nodded and strode out of the apartment.

Pala hummed, his expression straightened.

Gillan nodded to show that he understood.

She threw the parchment out with a casual throw, and the alchemy array on it suddenly burst into golden light.

"Teacher, I have finished reading "The Silver Bottle."

But he needs more time to study it before he can put it to good use.

Flame bowed his head.

"In modern times, those who can be called "great alchemists" are mostly the leaders of "Midnight Rose", such as Ibn Har, "Holy Sand", Albert Guillaume, "Steel Heart King", and Flame Nicola, "Miss Ether."

Gilan looked into the distance, and the dark clouds over Andrea slowly dissipated, and the rain was over.

Flame opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and fell silent.

After speaking, a translucent parchment appeared in front of each of them, with rows of dense ancient Roman characters constructed in bright silver light.

Only then did she realize how strong Gilan was... He killed seven terrible alchemists by himself, and left safely with her, a burden.

Among the strange buildings hanging on the cliff at 90 degrees, there is a manor wrapped in green vines, and countless purple roses are blooming on the gray walls.

From Gillan's side, the town seemed to be covered by a gray curtain, and it was not clear.

"Okay." Gillan nodded. "Add an extra serving of fried pork chops and meatballs, and a cup of coffee and sticky bark milk tea for drinks."

Swish...

The voice of Para Celsus came from inside.

Gillan was quite surprised.

"That's right." Para nodded. "But the era when they were active was too long ago."

Flamel felt dizzy, and those profound knowledge made it difficult for her to digest for a while.

Gillan finished his meal and wiped his mouth with a napkin with satisfaction. He took a short rest and stood up.

"Since alchemy is a profound subject, there are very few omnipotent alchemists throughout history. Generally speaking, they are only specialized in a certain field."

He looked aside and saw the noble girl Flamel fainted on the grass by the roadside.

The bell that resounded through the universe rang.

The four bodyguards sent by the military followed closely behind, one of them was responsible for driving, and the other three were in another car.

Gilan was amazed as he browsed through this knowledge.

He was surrounded by bodyguards and walked into the gate.

"Gilan..."

The girl stood on the hillside with her back to the camera and looked into the distance. The afterglow of the sunset fell on her body, which was quite beautiful.

"Well." Gilan said calmly. "Madam is fighting with the 'Red Duke'."

Apprentice Galken rebelled on the spot and held her hostage. It was a piece of parchment that saved her. The power of the alchemy array is just like this, it can instantly turn the human body into colored glass.

Flamel climbed up from the ground, walked to his side, and looked into the distance along his gaze. However, with her ordinary eyesight, she could only observe the dark clouds on the horizon and hear the thunder faintly, and she knew nothing else.

Although he was removed from the position of "team leader", he served as the head of the second special operations team (gravedigger).

"First of all, I think it is necessary to tell you. Because knowledge cannot be quantified, there is no clear level difference between alchemists, and it is even more difficult to define the degree of knowledge of an alchemist."

Gillan had a hunch that the film was about to end.

She was startled at first, and then sat up. When she saw the blond young man standing next to her, she finally let go of her hanging heart.

Near dusk, Gillan and Flamel suddenly heard a huge roar coming from Andrea's direction, and then billowing smoke rose into the sky.

When——

More than ten minutes later.

Gillan lied.

"Thank you." Flamel whispered.

The lady muttered to herself and got off the hammock.

Gillan answered honestly.

She was silent for a while and tried to ask:

"If you have a small achievement in a certain field, you will be crowned with the title of 'outstanding'. When the achievement is great, you will be called 'legend', or the so-called 'great alchemist'."

She did not ask any more questions, but stood quietly beside Gillan and looked out with him... Even though Flamel could not see anything at all, at this moment, she thought it was best.

Following closely, there was a tinkling sound that would only be made when a glass bottle collided, as if accompanied by the movement of splashing water.

Gillan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, as if he saw through the void, and saw the "assistant scriptwriter" Ms. Hera, who was hidden behind the scenes, sitting in the middle of the dark room, gently shaking the bell.

Gillan arrived at the Triumph Building.

"She ascended in the end?!"

Next to her hand, there was a cup of coffee and a stack of pancakes.

"I am always ready, teacher."

"Oh?" Pala smiled. "How is it? Did you learn anything from it?"

She took a deep breath and asked with gritted teeth:

Flamel was depressed and in low spirits.

It was actually explaining the principle of "equivalent exchange", and Gillan agreed with it.

"I passed the assessment in the film and became Mrs. McCullagh's apprentice. I studied with her for more than half a year, and now I have mastered the basics of mysticism and alchemy."

Immediately, these words flew up, rushed into the eyebrows of the two people, and suddenly appeared in their minds.

As he said, he also took out his well-organized notebook and handed it over with both hands.

"Most likely." He turned his head to look at the noble girl and nodded. "Flame, I should leave too."

The two achieved the result of "equivalent exchange" through the mysterious and unknown ability of "colorful".

The parchment in front of them then broke into pieces and flew away.

A gentle and pleasant female voice sounded in the ears of Gillan and Flame at the same time:

"... Gillan, Flame, I feel the call of 'Ms. Snow' and am about to leave the world and ascend, regardless of whether this journey is successful or not, or I can never come back."

The lady quickly took out a blank parchment from her body and wrote on it quickly with a feather pen.

"Mrs. McCulla has ascended, and I also plan to embark on a journey to pursue the mystery and alchemy."

A silver light suddenly broke through the dark clouds in the sky and shone obliquely on the city of Andea.

"Hmm?" Flamel was stunned for a moment, then said with sadness and reluctance: "Where is Mr. Gillan going?"

"Will we meet again in the future?"

From a certain perspective, he can be regarded as the superior of the committee members.

Rumble!!

Dark clouds flashed and thundered in the distance, with great momentum.

"Sorry." Gillan shook his head and declined. "I'm not used to leading people on the road, and you're too weak."

Gillan turned his head and looked at the wall clock. It was evening now, which was quite appropriate.

Some fragments of countless years ago, revived from the depths of memory, emerged at this moment.

"Yes, young master." Old Charles agreed.

At some point, the dark clouds over Andrea began to strike lightning wildly, accompanied by heavy rain.

…

When Gillan heard the last familiar name, he was startled.

Gillan did not respond, still staring at the distance.

"Kill them all."

…

The lady was startled and closed the scroll.

When——

He was sitting on the floor of the bedroom, watching the movie screen projected on the screen, and the last perspective was given to Flame Nicolas.

The lady's eyes regained their spirit.

Gilan was surprised.

He took two steps forward, picked up Flame, and immediately found a direction to leave.

"Miss Ether...?" He raised his eyes and asked: "Teacher, Flame Nicolas was also the leader of the 'Midnight Rose'?"

On the day when the lady ascended, the blond young man took her away from the wooden house, but was besieged by seven red-robed alchemists under the "Red Duke" in the wild.

"Charles, I'm going out for a while. If anyone comes to see me, tell them that I may not come back today."

Gilan couldn't help but say secretly.

"I will give you the last teaching, which is the knowledge of my lifelong understanding of alchemy, about the secrets of 'decomposition' and 'reconstruction'. I hope you can pass it on well."

"Come in."

Suddenly, an invisible and intangible colorful light fell from the sky and enveloped her.

Pala said, and smiled:

"Do you think it's wonderful?"