From Prisoner to Si Chen

As Jilan activated the power of "colorful".

The colorful numbers "810" in his eyes fell and turned into "510".

After consuming a full 300 points of mysterious energy, Jilan instantly mastered the hammer secret technique "quenching furnace" recorded on the bone fragment.

The birth of this secret technique seems to really come from a blacksmith. It has extremely strong explosive power, and under this explosive power, there are many hidden changes.

For example, simply hitting the iron ingot.

With the same hammer swing, under the effect of the "quenching furnace" secret technique, Jilan can flatten the iron ingot, and can also smash the iron ingot... Even, it can knock out the impurities in the iron ingot through vibration.

This miraculous effect is due to the "quenching furnace"'s fine control of power, which can make one point of power play a ten-point effect.

Jilan closed his eyes and felt the mystery of the new secret technique, immersed in it, and didn't know the time passed.

When he opened his eyes again, it was the next morning.

The train had left the desert and was approaching the border of the empire.

"Lenice." Gillan called softly.

Soon, he heard a female voice responding.

A brown-haired woman in a white shirt walked over quickly. She adjusted her glasses and said respectfully:

"Good morning, sir. What can I do for you?"

Gillan glanced at his female secretary.

He found that the other person had thick dark circles under her eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Didn't you sleep all night last night?"

"Yes, sir. You seemed to be thinking about something, so I didn't disturb you and sat in the back seat on standby so that you could call me at any time."

Lenice nodded and said seriously.

Gillan smiled.

It must be said that Lenice is a very competent personal secretary. She can take all aspects into consideration, and the handling of many details also makes Gillan feel comfortable.

"Go to sleep for a while, and we'll talk when you wake up."

Gillan said.

However, Lenice shook her head, looking serious.

"Thank you for your consideration, sir, but if it is a business matter, please tell me now... Otherwise, I am afraid I will not be able to sleep well."

"Okay." Jilan had no choice but to say: "After returning to Mussiti, I hope you will lead the "bidding" and let Moody and others help you contact large business groups in the empire to formally finalize the cooperation plan with Fosaka."

"Especially the transportation construction of the "Ring Desert Highway" and the "Beaver Railway", which requires industrial groups with sufficient strength and experience to undertake... This is related to the economic exchanges between the two sides, and it is also to fulfill my promise as the foreign minister on behalf of the empire."

"I know the importance of this matter, sir."

Lenice said with a serious look.

"I will definitely complete the task!"

"Don't be so serious, just treat it normally."

Jilan stood up from the sofa, patted the female secretary on the shoulder, and smiled.

"Okay, go to bed."

"Yes, sir." Lanis bowed her head slightly and made a cross salute.

But after she turned and walked out a few steps, she stopped again, turned her head and looked back, whispering:

"Thank you for your trust... and concern."

Gilan smiled and nodded gently.

Laness then walked silently to the end of the VIP car, found an empty seat as a temporary bed, and lay down to catch up on sleep.

Gilan retracted his gaze, walked straight out of the car, and went to the open-air aisle outside the train.

The refreshing wind blew in his face, lifting his long golden red hair.

Gilan held the guardrail, looked at the sun that had just risen on the distant horizon, raised his head to feel the warmth of the morning light, and raised the corners of his mouth.

His purple eyes reflected the light and flashed with an inexplicable spirit.

'The trip to Fosaka has ended successfully...Next, I will continue to study, practice hard, and strive to enter the 5th level "Glorious" original level as soon as possible! '

…

…

Early February 1927.

The envoy group returned smoothly to the imperial capital of Mussiti.

The new foreign minister of the Bremen Empire, the youngest legendary figure in history, Gillan Ilos, has once again become a hot topic in the empire.

The reason is that he personally led a team to visit the Kingdom of Fosaka in the western region on behalf of the empire.

Just as the war between Bu and Austria was about to start, Gillan's every move attracted the attention of the people of the empire. This move clearly showed that the empire was actively preparing for war, developing diplomacy, and winning over allies.

Although Gillan Ilos was young, he successfully completed this task.

The news was learned by various newspapers and media on the day after the envoys returned home. After they wrote emergency articles overnight, they rushed to report the incident the next day and made it the headlines.

This time, Gillan became famous again!

In addition, various newspapers also attached a personal photo that occupied a quarter of the page for the first time.

In the photo, he sat on the sofa with an elegant posture. His handsome features were covered with an approachable smile, his long hair was tied into a simple ponytail, and he was wearing an orthodox imperial formal suit, which added a bit of solemnity to him.

In the following days, as the big event fermented, the people of the whole empire became familiar with the appearance of this young foreign minister, and all of them were impressed by his talent and beauty, and his young and promising career.

Countless ladies and girls admired him after seeing the photo in the newspaper.

If the photo was not only black and white, and affected by the printing quality, they would probably be more obsessed and crazy.

The name "Gilan Iros" thus resounded throughout the Bremen Empire, becoming the idol of countless young people and the dream lover of countless women.

The report also stated that on the day the envoys returned home, the head of the empire, Caesar Jide, personally met with them at the Sifang Palace and commended and rewarded them.

Obviously, this foreign minister was deeply loved by the head of state.

Given the respect of the imperial people for the head of state, they also liked this foreign minister even more...

As for the protagonist of this incident, Jilan himself, he lived his usual life without being shocked by honor or disgrace.

This morning.

Jilan practiced as usual, but suddenly found that he had undergone strange changes again.

After washing, when he looked in the mirror, he saw that his eyes had changed from purple to a very charming purple-red.

‘My body...’

Jilan narrowed his eyes.

‘After a long period of threshold training, have you deeply matched the "crazy owl state"? ’

He thought to himself and tried to open this amplification state. The next second, Jilan's long hair with gradient changes on her shoulders fluttered without wind.

His body rose to more than two meters tall, his muscles bulged, and he exuded a terrifying aura like a human-shaped beast.

Fortunately, he was the only one in the bathroom. If there were ordinary outsiders present, the mysterious magnetic field emitted by Jilan himself alone could make people faint instantly.

"Sure enough, I can hardly feel the oppression and fatigue after turning on this state..."

Jilan murmured to the mirror.

Moreover, this time his hair and eyes no longer turned blood red, but remained the same...

This also means that Jilan has almost completely adapted to the "crazy owl state" and achieved the "normalization" qualitative change envisioned by Teacher Pala.

"Then keep it on."

Jilan grinned.

"Try how long it can last this time."

Then, he used the power of the original substance to control his body and compress his bones and muscles.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Jilan's height was adjusted again to 1.8 meters, and the exaggerated bulging muscles also quickly tightened up, no different from ordinary people.

However, this change is only superficial, and will not reduce the increase of "Crazy Owl State".

Jilan only feels that his condition is very good at the moment. Just based on his physical strength, he can already be comparable to an ordinary 5th level.

If he uses the trump card "Wang Lin" on this basis, he may have the strength to defeat the 5th level!

…

…

Jilan left No. 9 Morales Street by car.

It took more than ten minutes to reach the downstairs of Triumph Building.

As soon as he got off the car, Jilan found that many people gathered outside the building, making a lot of noise, and were blocked by the stationed soldiers.

These people had press cards and cameras on their chests, and held small books and pens in their hands.

This scene has been going on for many days, and Jilan is no longer surprised by it.

"It's Foreign Minister Jilan!"

"Lord Jilan Ilos is here!"

"Mr. Jilan! Look here!"

The crowd was in an uproar after discovering Jilan.

They had excited and excited expressions on their faces, and raised their cameras to take pictures.

Click, click!

White light flickered.

With one hand on the brim of his hat and the other on the cane of laughter, Gillan swept the crowd with his purple eyes and showed a friendly smile.

This scene was recorded by countless cameras.

The flash lights were like starlight, surrounding Gillan, making him dazzling at this moment.

"Sir, this way please."

At this time, a 20-plus-man army hurried over, and the second lieutenant in the lead saluted and said respectfully.

They were armed with live ammunition, protecting Gillan, and surrounded him all the way into the Triumph Building.

The reporters on the periphery saw Gillan's back disappear, and all showed disappointment.

They waited here early every day just to take more photos. If they could interview Foreign Minister Gillan Ilos, it would be a pleasant surprise.

It's a pity that the Foreign Minister almost never stayed every time he came, and he always seemed to be in a hurry.

Not long after.

Gillan came to the chairman's office.

As soon as I entered, I saw a white-haired old gentleman sitting by the window, holding a sample book and reading it with great interest.

"Gilan, you're here."

Pala took his attention away from the book, looked up at Gilan, and smiled.

"Take a look at this."

He said, he stretched out his hand and handed the book over.

Gilan took it and looked at it, a little stunned.

Because on the white cover of the sample book, there were a few simple words written:

"The Biography of Gilan Ilos"

"My biography?" Gilan was surprised.

"Haha, yes..." Pala laughed. "Your visit to Fosaka this time is also very popular. A publishing house has smelled the business opportunity and contacted a famous biographer to write a biography for you."

"This matter is a bit sudden, so I didn't have time to ask for your opinion."

Pala said.

"But the sample book is still being revised and has not started printing and distribution, so if you don't want it, forget it."

"Teacher, do you want this book to be published?"

Gilan heard the implication of Pala and asked.

Pala nodded and stood up.

"You are still young, and I am afraid you don't understand the importance of reputation... Whether in my time or in this era, reputation seems invisible, but it has magical power."

He patted the student's shoulder and said.

"If used properly, it will be a help to you. I think we can take advantage of this opportunity to make some use of it."

"Then let's do as the teacher says."

Gilan pondered for a moment and said.

Pala nodded.

Then, he led Gilan back to the curved desk.

"Next, let's start our course today... From today, in addition to the original body building, meditation and swordsmanship courses, I will also formally teach you the "decomposition and reconstruction technique."

Pala took a sip of the coffee cup and said softly.

Gilan was startled.

Immediately, his eyes flashed with expectation.

According to the teacher himself, his best skill is the "decomposition and reconstruction technique" in alchemy.

If he can inherit this "unique skill" of Para Celsus, Gilan's strength will probably be improved by a leap!

"Yes, teacher!" Gilan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Pala smiled and nodded, and took out a notebook.

"I think you have already got the general understanding of 'decomposition and reconstruction' from Mrs. McCullagh in "Silver Bottle", but I hope you will follow me and learn it again from the beginning..."

Time passed.

It was already evening before he knew it.

Gillan was fascinated by Teacher Pala's narration, which was from simple to profound and then simplified.

Pala is worthy of being the ceiling of contemporary alchemists. His understanding of "decomposition and reconstruction" has reached an unfathomable level.

It was so easy for him to teach Gillan from a high-level perspective.

Gillan took the teacher's understanding as the backbone and combined it with Mrs. McCullagh's theory, thus adding some of his own thoughts.

When the course was about to end, he took out the notes he wrote on the train, and took out "The Secret of the Blacksmith" and "The Secret of the Tailor" and handed them to Pala together.

"Teacher, these are some ideas I came up with after reading these two mysterious books... I hope you can give me some pointers."

Gillan said.

After Pala took it, his eyebrows raised.

He silently flipped through the two books and a notebook.

Then, he fell into thought.

After that, Pala picked up Jilan's notebook and read it again.

This time, Pala read it very seriously, almost every word, every symbol and alchemy array carefully.

Unknowingly, it was dark.

But the master and the apprentice didn't care, and they still stayed in the office, maintaining a quiet atmosphere.

Until the bright moon was hanging high.

Pala then let out a sigh and sighed:

"Jilan, you are a genius."

"Teacher?" Jilan was a little puzzled. "These are just theories, and I also found many unreasonable places, which have not been modified and optimized yet."

"You are right." Pala nodded and looked deeply at the purple-eyed young man. "But... what you have realized is the truth that I spent hundreds of years to understand when I was young."

"In your conception, you integrate the understanding of the book "The Secret of the Tailor" into the "Decomposition and Reconstruction Technique" to try to achieve a more concise method."

"You also extract the essence of "The Secret of the Blacksmith" to change the effect of "Decomposition and Reconstruction Technique" and make the benefits of "Reconstruction" greater."

"All of these are correct!"

Pala said in a deep voice.

"They are all very reasonable and correct ideas!"

"The most important point is that you want to engrave the alchemical array of "Decomposition and Reconstruction Technique" on your body to achieve a permanent effect, thereby skipping the tedious process of engraving each time and achieving the goal of using alchemical power at any time..."

"Is this idea very unrealistic?"

Gilan smiled bitterly.

However, Pala just slowly took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and showed his right arm in front of Gilan.

Gilan's pupils shrank.

Pala's entire arm was engraved with alchemical arrays!

"Your idea can be realized..."