From Prisoner to Si Chen

The rickety old man held a wooden cane and strolled through the more remote southwest streets of Darciwal.

He turned around several times and passed through the alleys.

"I don't know what's going on with the other members of 'Sonnet'... I'm the only one here in Fosaka, and there are very few ordinary 'white pigeons' sent from the tower. It's really inconvenient to do things. ”

The old man thought to himself and walked towards the end of the alley.

It leads directly to the back door of a pub.

"The next time you contact the tower, please apply for more manpower. The development of the revolutionary army has stalled, and it may be difficult to continue to conquer Fosaka from within..."

"If this were not the case, there would be no need for me to go to great lengths to secretly manipulate the ministers of the kingdom and push them into the position of consul..."

"I just didn't expect that the empire would move so quickly and actually send a delegation of envoys, as well as the new foreign minister Gilan Iros. Do they want to win over Fosaka and use this place as a backup 'energy base'?"

"Huh?" The old man suddenly stopped.

His expressionless face suddenly showed a serious look, and he looked around.

Deep in his heart, the Kingdom Brand began to tremble inexplicably, and the strong feedback from spirituality seemed to tell him that if he continued to take one step forward, disaster would be imminent!

"Damn, I was ambushed...?!"

The old man's sharp eyes scanned every corner of the alley, but he found nothing.

There was silence.

Even the skylight was obscured by the clouds, and the alley was left gloomy.

Snap.

The old man did not turn around rashly, but squinted his eyes, remained vigilant, and backed away slowly with his cane in hand.

After a few steps.

Bang!

He suddenly moved and rushed behind him like a sharp arrow, trying to leave the alley.

However, when the old man suddenly looked up, his pupils shrank.

I saw a figure standing quietly at the entrance of the alleyway where I came from. The other party has his back to the light, so he can't see his true appearance.

Only the eye-catching golden-red gradient hair color and the indifferent eyes exuding purple are extremely clear at this moment.

"Guillan Iros?!"

The old man made a sound in surprise.

"How did you discover me..."

The other party didn't answer, but his hair color became scarleter and the purple in his eyes was replaced by red.

At this moment, the old man even felt that the sky was getting darker.

Woo! ! !

The red-haired figure traced a vague trajectory, passing through the alley like a ghost, and arrived in front of the old man in just a blink of an eye.

Without saying anything, he reached out with one hand.

Forced by the narrow alleyway, the old man had no way to hide, so he had to raise his cane to block.

Bang! !

The other party punched the cane hard, making a loud noise.

The old man's expression changed, and he felt a violent shock force coming from the cane, which made his jaw numb and painful.

Even his body was knocked off balance by the opponent's blow, and his body couldn't help but fall back and retreat again and again.

"Damn it! How can you have such a strong body?!"

The old man cursed secretly.

But before he had time to counterattack, the opponent's figure was as light as nothing, flashing afterimages and coming close to him, and he hit him with another backhand punch.

Woo! !

The strong wind of the fist hit his face, making the old man's breath hitch.

With a stern look on his face, he twisted and pulled the hand holding the handle of the stick, and actually pulled out a twenty-centimeter pocket dagger from the stick and stabbed it towards the left chest of the red-haired young man.

call out--

The old man's eyes were fierce, knowing that he was weak in close combat. In this environment and situation, there was no way he could be Gilan Yiros's opponent.

Therefore, only this life-threatening style of play can find a glimmer of hope.

But when the dagger pierced the red-haired young man's clothes, the old man felt a blocking feeling like a rusty sword piercing the soil, which made him sigh inwardly.

The sword he stabbed at the opponent only penetrated less than one centimeter before it was stuck by the muscles.

However, that swinging fist was already coming!

At this critical moment, the old man turned his head desperately and raised his left arm to block it in front of him.

Bang! ! !

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

His entire left arm cracked and was shattered. Half of his body was numb and he lost all consciousness.

"This guy is simply a humanoid beast! No one with the same level of body path can have such terrifying strength!"

The old man was frightened.

He quickly activated his "own potential", shielded himself from the pain caused by the injury, and forced his body to retreat.

At the same time, he activated the power of the "whispering" of the original substance and said coldly:

“It’s dark and it’s easy to get lost.”

An invisible mysterious magnetic field spread as his words enveloped the red-haired young man.

But in the opponent's eyes, a cross sword bonfire was reflected, and after swaying gently, the fire was raging.

"Invalid?!" The old man broke out in cold sweat, feeling unbelievable. "Level 5..."

His image suddenly changed, and the wrinkled skin on his face melted away like liquid wax, revealing the appearance of a middle-aged man.

The man dragged his twisted, boneless arms, turned around and ran away.

Faced directly with the Imperial Foreign Minister Gilan Iros, this elite member of the "White Dove Tower" felt unprecedented pressure.

An indescribable feeling of despair arose.

He had no idea how the other party discovered and found him, and he couldn't understand how someone who was clearly at level 4 in the intelligence could suddenly reach level 5 and not even be able to affect his own hypnotic power. One second.

Woo! !

The man felt a gust of wind behind his head, and his scalp was numb.

He clenched his teeth and swung a sword behind him with all his strength.

Crack!

Jilan stretched out his hand, changed his fist into a palm, and gently slapped it, and pushed the miniature dagger away.

Then he put his four fingers together, used his palm as a sword, and immediately performed the strange sword skill "Star Track" from "Universe Sword·Star Chapter".

His forearm crossed several mysterious trajectories, leaving a little dark brown dim light in the air, and almost poked the opponent dozens of times in an instant.

First there was a crisp sound.

Then there was a crackling sound.

All the bones in the man's body burst, and the whole person fell to the ground with a plop, limp like mud.

He was forcibly interrupted from the "I Potential" state, and in an instant, the severe pain from all over his body made him almost faint.

What frightened him even more was that his body seemed to be wrapped in heavy rocks, and it seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move.

His body and consciousness seemed to be cut off by an invisible sword, and there was no connection anymore.

He couldn't even scream!

Jilan walked slowly, lowered his eyes, and looked down at the man lying on the ground. The latter's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he was dead.

He knew that this was because the other party was hit by the sword skill of "Universe Sword", and his body and consciousness were forcibly separated, resulting in a "vegetative" situation.

"The guy from the White Dove Tower is still as annoying as ever..."

He said lightly.

Jilan bent down and fumbled around the man, but only found a strange card.

He picked it up and looked at it carefully, and found that the card seemed to be made of the bones of some creature. Fourteen white doves were carved on the front, soaring around a tall tower.

On the back, there was an ancient Hiru number "6".

"It seems that you are the sixth dove in the 'White Dove Tower Sonnet'?"

Gilan squatted in front of the man, playing with the bone fragments and chuckled.

The man still looked at the increasingly dark sky with his empty eyes. But his consciousness was still clear and he could sense Gilan's every move.

"You should still be able to hear what I say, right?"

Gilan said, and took out another glass bottle filled with purple-red liquid.

"This is the 'fine wine' that you hypnotized Kendall to prepare for me. It is mixed with 'Dream Sea Scorpionfish Spinal Fluid'. This mysterious toxin is not simple. It is specifically targeted at the Kingdom Mark of the Mysterious. Once ingested by the body, it will cause consciousness to collapse in a short period of time and become a half-dead and half-alive body."

As Gilan said, although the sixth dove had no reaction on the surface, its consciousness clearly heard every word, and was shocked.

It turns out...

Gilan Iros knows everything!

Is every move of mine controlled by him!

But how is this possible? !

The other party had just arrived at Fosaka not long ago, and he had been hiding in the dark and had not done anything extra...

No, that's not right.

It must be because of the poison just now!

The Sixth Pigeon could think of only this one flaw that he had revealed.

Instantly, he felt very annoyed.

The poison failed, but instead attracted the other party. The Sixth Pigeon made a wrong step and was doomed.

"The Mysterious Kingdom Seal is the last bastion against the mysterious power... It just so happens that the 'fine wine' you prepared for me cannot be wasted."

Gilan smiled and uncorked the bottle of the small glass bottle.

Then he pinched the Sixth Pigeon's chin with one hand and aimed the small bottle at his mouth with the other hand and poured it into his mouth.

At this moment, the Sixth Pigeon's consciousness clearly sensed that he was being forced to take the poisoned wine by the other party.

A feeling of despair arose spontaneously.

This was the mysterious toxin he prepared by himself, how could he not know its effect...

It's over!

The Sixth Pigeon said in his heart.

Soon, he felt that the Kingdom Mark seemed to be covered with a thick shadow in the depths of his soul, and then a dizzy feeling came, followed by a tingling feeling from the spiritual level.

His consciousness became increasingly blurred and gradually depressed.

Jilan grinned, rubbed the sapphire ring on his middle finger, and said:

"Weiwei, invade his mind."

With a whoosh, the mini-man flapping bat wings flew out and landed on the face of the sixth pigeon.

Immediately, it looked down at the man with a gray face and empty eyes, and responded with surprise:

"Master, this is the first time that Weiwei has invaded the mind of the Jiushi..."

Generally speaking, because the mysterious has the Kingdom Mark, the devil's spell is extremely difficult to take effect.

Especially for the first level of Jiushi, even the high-ring devil nobles in hell, and even the lords, it is difficult to influence.

Only like Jilan, who first uses special means to destroy the target's Kingdom Mark, can he use the devil's spell to achieve his goal.

Buzz.

Weiwei raised her hands and aimed at the sixth pigeon.

Then, she knelt on its face and looked directly into its eyes.

Fragments of past memories were reflected in Weiwei's dark eyes and stolen by it.

"Okay, Master."

Weiwei flew back to Jilan's shoulder and pecked and kissed her cheek.

The stolen memory images were shared and known to Jilan.

Not long after.

"Hmm..." Jilan pondered after browsing through it. "Sure enough, the Kingdom of Fosaka is also one of the targets of the 'White Dove Tower'. In addition, there is some information about other infiltrated western kingdoms."

This is very important information.

Jilan plans to take the time to pass the information back to the empire, inform teacher Pala, and let the officials handle it themselves.

He glanced down at the sixth pigeon, which was already motionless, and directly raised his leg and stepped on its throat.

Gaba!

After the ninth pigeon, Dediel, and the fifth pigeon, the silver-eyed man, the sixth pigeon was also killed by Jilan himself!

Then, while the corpse had not yet formed a "nightmare monument", Jilan took the lead in reaching out to "intercept".

The colorful light suddenly appeared and directly corrupted it.

The color number "608" in the corner of Jilan's sight jumped and turned into "810". In addition, there was an incomplete "Whisper" original kingdom imprint on the side.

After all, the sixth pigeon was forced to take poisoned wine before his death, and the spinal fluid of the dream sea scorpionfish destroyed the integrity of his kingdom imprint.

The corpse of the sixth pigeon turned into dust and disappeared without a trace. The traces of it left in this world no longer exist.

Jilan simply cleaned up the traces of the battle, and after confirming that there were no flaws left, he turned around and left.

…

…

After returning to the palace.

Jilan immediately found the old King Levan of Fossaka and told him that someone was behind the revolutionary army.

Moreover, he also revealed some information about the "White Dove Tower" as a favor.

"... Lord Jilan, you mean that the secret society organization called "White Dove Tower" tried to provoke civil strife in Fossaka and seize power?!"

The white-haired old man looked suspicious.

He looked at the calm purple-eyed young man and fell into silence.

He believed more in Jilan's words. After all, the two sides had already finalized the cooperation, and Fossaka would also stand on the side of Bremen. The young imperial foreign minister had no reason to deceive himself.

"Minister Cooper, Internal Affairs Officer Marius, Judge Krech, and Construction Officer Grech... A total of nine ministers of the kingdom were hypnotized and controlled by the people of the "White Dove Tower."

The old king took a breath.

Facing such a terrifying mysterious power, he secretly felt a headache.

Although the Kingdom of Fosaka also has a corresponding mysterious power organization, its overall strength cannot be compared with the Empire's mysterious investigation committee.

In addition, the "White Dove Tower" is accustomed to using this kind of infiltration method, which is extremely difficult to detect, so the Kingdom of Fosaka has been riddled with holes without knowing it.

"Thank you for your information and help, Lord Jilan."

The old king withdrew his thoughts and hurriedly thanked the purple-eyed young man.

"If not for this, I would not know that behind the many disturbances in Fosaka, someone deliberately did it... Just thinking about the consequences makes people shudder."

"You're welcome." Jilan waved his hand. "Since Fosaka is willing to support the Empire's position, then I will not sit idly by and watch the Fosaka royal family being hollowed out by outsiders."

"I will always remember your help, and Fosaka will never forget it."

The old king stood up and bowed deeply to Jilan.