From Prisoner to Si Chen

The host "Mr. Crescent Moon" died.

He was severely injured by Jilan, fell to the bottom of the tower together, and was refined on the spot.

At this moment, he was quietly lying in Jilan's trouser pocket in the form of a small glass ball.

When this gambling fight is over, Jilan will use "Colorful" to corrupt it and grab the mysterious points in it.

Jilan is currently in the movie, being stared at by countless eyes outside the venue, and dare not use "Colorful" rashly to avoid being exposed.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Lilia screamed.

She fell to the ground, retreated with horror on her face, and looked at the tall hat weirdo in front of her, trembling all over.

"You... who are you?!"

Lilia questioned.

The tall hat weirdo dragged a long robe, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked to the red-haired girl. Then he bent down and showed a stiff and creepy smile.

Lilia almost fainted on the spot.

Her face was pale, just like the white face of the weirdo, and cold sweat was pouring down her face.

"Miss Lilia, don't be afraid."

The tall hat weirdo laughed, but his voice was Gillan's true voice, clear and magnetic.

"It's me."

"Mr. Gillan?!"

Lilia's eyes widened, with an incredible look on her face.

"Why, why did you become like this?"

But the next second, she seemed to have thought of something, and shook her head violently, terrified.

"No! No! You are not Mr. Gillan... He has been killed by you, right?!"

"Miss Lilia..."

Gillan was about to explain, but he saw the girl sitting on the ground, constantly backing away, obviously distrustful.

He thought about it, and simply stood up straight, grinning. Then, in Mr. Crescent Moon's unique and strange tone, he said:

"Hey! You are such a smart girl. You found this out... That's right, I killed that guy and twisted his head off. Damn you, you uninvited guest!"

Gilan raised his hand, used "Appearance Adjustment" to transform into a long claw, stretched out his chameleon-like long tongue, and licked his claw.

"It just doesn't taste good..."

"Ah!!"

Lilia was going crazy.

She screamed, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted on the spot.

Gilan looked at the girl lying on the ground quietly, and shook his head speechlessly.

No matter how much explanation, it would be better to let Lilia lie quietly like this, and avoid a lot of trouble.

He walked over, picked up Lilia, and then walked to the deepest part of the platform and put her under the spiral stone pillar in the center.

Gilan also took out a windbreaker from the "ether bubble" and put it on Lilia.

The top of the tower was exposed to the wind and sun, which was an extremely harsh environment for an ordinary girl.

Jilan tried his best to take care of it.

"Next, just wait quietly for the arrival of others."

He stood in the middle of the platform in the appearance of Mr. Crescent Moon, with his hands behind his back, looking up into the void.

On his face was a stiff smile that was hard to tell whether it was real or fake.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the film and looked at the audience outside.

Then, he smiled in a strange tone:

"I'm really looking forward to the final battle of this game, don't you think?"

...

...

"Jilan Ilos——"

On the lawn of a remote village, a low female voice suppressed her anger and cursed.

"You damn guy!"

The leader of the Ascetic sect, "Lady No Shoes", showed a frost on her face, squinting and staring at the "tall hat weirdo" on the screen.

The ascetics present were silent.

Everyone witnessed the whole process of the purple-eyed young man killing the game host and disguising himself as the other party to occupy the magpie's nest.

While they were terrified, they also felt a little bit of fear towards this young man.

How audacious!

How perverse!

This person blatantly ran to the "God's Chosen Tower" and waited for the arrival of other gambling representatives with malice...

Moreover, he dared to provoke and mock them, the people outside the venue.

He looked fearless.

How hateful!

How hateful!

With such terrifying strength, this person really has the capital to be so arrogant.

But the problem is that only the audience outside the venue know the inside story, while the other gambling representatives in the film are completely unaware!

The bystanders are clear, but the authorities are confused!

And there is no way for everyone to tell the representatives who are in the gambling fight about this.

They can only watch them approach the "God's Chosen Tower" step by step... and the time flow in the film is obviously faster. I am afraid that within an hour, it will be the decisive battle in three days!

At this moment, "Ms. Wu Shoes" was furious and stared at the screen for a long time without saying a word, as if she was thinking about countermeasures.

The other members of the Ascetic Sect also held their breath and were secretly anxious.

The two representatives they sent this time were important pillars within the sect, two senior 5th-level "guilty elders".

If the two met with an accident in the film, it would be a heavy blow to the Ascetic Sect!

"You guys watch here first, I will contact the chief 'singer' of the choir, and the 'singer' of the White Dove Tower..."

Ms. Wu Shoes thought for a while and said to everyone in a cold voice.

Immediately, she took a step barefoot, the simple hemp robe fluttered, and her figure disappeared on the spot.

Just as the three secret societies were discussing countermeasures.

The reactions of the people in the Starry Priory and the Spiritual Society were surprisingly consistent.

After seeing what Gillan did and hearing the provocative laughter of the "top hat weirdo" in the video, they were stunned for a while, and then looked at each other in silence.

"'Night Rose' has an interesting young man..."

The leader of the Starry Priory, "Star Eye" Claudius, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the illusion of the sky, and shook his head with emotion.

But he smiled again.

"With him in the front, I believe the three families will suffer a little."

In the open space of the Chessboard Manor.

The Midnight Rose people sat around the round table and talked about it.

Obviously, Gillan's behavior scared them again.

"Ms. Mei Weng, won't Mr. Blood Owl's actions be exposed?"

Miss Sparks asked worriedly.

After hearing this, the leader shook his head.

"Don't worry. Not to mention that after the real film starts playing, outsiders cannot intervene in the middle, nor can they contact the viewers inside... More importantly, this gambling fight is judged by the 'Queen of Diamonds' herself, and the 'Dawn of the Heavenly Palace' supervises the whole process, and no one can interfere."

"Let the White Dove Tower jump up and down, and we can only watch the gambling fight go on."

As he said, the members including Baron Opal, Lady Crow and the old man who made the staff all smiled as if watching a play.

They are looking forward to the next development.

…

…

In a small dim room.

The monitor array on all four walls is arranged with hundreds of different movie screens.

On the monitor in the center of the front, the nine times nine eighty-one screens all show close-ups of the "top hat weirdo".

The lady in pajamas sitting on the sofa, with a monitor on her neck, laughed with a mechanical echo:

"This man is really interesting, don't you think, Miss 'Bishu'?"

Beside the sofa, a graceful figure in a white evening dress was standing quietly, staring at the monitor.

Hearing this, she smiled and her beautiful eyes moved.

"My man is naturally funny."

Sasha said with a chuckle, raised her hand and gently placed it on the back of the sofa, leaned down and said to the woman in pajamas:

"Ms. Hera, I actually have a question..."

"But you can say it."

"I tried to find out about Gillan's past, but I found nothing."

Sasha's eyes were calm and he spoke lightly.

"In the 400 years since we separated, there was no clue or trace of him left in the world. Do you know why?"

"..."

The face on the monitor head of Hera froze, and then revealed a meaningful expression.

He turned his head and looked at Sasha deeply.

"Are you doubting that this is what we did?"

"In this world, only the power of the 'director' faction can record and even seal secret history and erase the traces of a person's existence."

Sasha shook his head.

The subtext has already shown his attitude.

After a short silence, Hera did not give an answer, but said something irrelevant:

"Mr. Gillan Iros is special. He... can even be said to be an alien in this world."

"Alien?" Sasha narrowed his eyes. "Could it be that he can be compared with the 'director'?"

"I just think you are joking, Miss Sasha, but I don't want to hear this joke again."

Hera's tone turned cold.

Sasha smiled.

"Sorry, I really can't understand what you said, so I can only give an example... Then, Miss Hera, can you explain to me why he is an alien?"

"..."

Hera did not answer.

After a few seconds of silence, he just raised his hand, and a thick stack of black film reels appeared in his palm out of thin air.

Seeing this, Sasha took it silently.

She looked down and her pupils shrank.

She saw that the seven or eight film reels in her hand were all labeled with handwritten labels:

"The Beginning of Alchemy Apprentice"

"The Night of Witch Redemption"

"The Journey of the Undefeated Warrior"

"The Name of the Mad Knight"

"The Promise of Friendship"

"The Evidence of the Flood Incident"

and so on.

Among them, there was a reel at the bottom, named:

"The Encounter between Sichen and the Four Apostles in the Leap Moon"

"What on earth is going on--"

Sasha raised her pretty eyebrows, her face frighteningly cold.

She asked with murderous intent:

"You'd better explain it to me!"

"Ms. 'Bishu', you seem to have misunderstood something."

Hera said calmly while sitting on the sofa without turning her head.

"We didn't seal Mr. Gillan Iros's past and secret history, nor did we intervene in anything about him... We just watched and recorded a scene when he was at his weakest, which is the film at the bottom."

"And the title of the film was left by the 'director' himself, and we don't know the deep meaning of it."

"As for the so-called 'leap month', there is no basis or connection."

"Then where did these films come from?"

Sasha suppressed his anger and asked indifferently.

Hera did not hide it and answered:

"It appeared out of thin air."

"At this moment, are you not kidding?"

Sasha frowned.

Hera shook her head.

"The 'director' left a lot of blank tapes. He once said that these tapes will have content on their own in the future, so let us keep them well, that's all..."