From Prisoner to Si Chen

Windmill Cat pretended to cry again.

It glanced at Jilan secretly, then grinned a scary smile, with its fangs exposed, and said:

"Speaking of which, I had always been confused, but now I have some understanding... Perhaps the reason why the 'director' filmed me and left me here is to wait for you to pick it up."

"What to take?" Jilan frowned.

"Negative." The fire on Windmill Cat's face extinguished, revealing fiery cracks like red-hot coals. "About my negatives..."

"Just like your little hammer, the locomotive is actually the legal manifestation of the 'torrent' of January Sichen. After being photographed on film, it retains a trace of its power."

"Otherwise, why do you think you can break through the protection of the 'Crown' and hurt me? Just with your power that can reach the so-called sixth level?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Windmill Cat's smile.

"Apostles and I are invincible in this world. Do you understand invincibility? Only the law can fight against the law. This is a noble thing that ascended people do not possess!"

"Hey, my negatives naturally contain my laws... The 'director' is indeed Si Chen, who is hated even in the Land of Gods. No one knows whether he has secretly taken photos of his negatives and stolen them. A touch of strength.”

"Delicious friend, I don't know why you are valued by the 'director', but I know that you will definitely become an obstacle to the return of our Lord."

"So when I recover from my injuries, I will be the first to come to you..."

Before the Windmill Cat finished speaking, its entire body cooled into obsidian, like a statue.

Immediately, it shattered into slag with a bang.

After hearing what it said, Ji Lan was still stunned.

'The apostles are invincible on earth, and only the power of the law can break down their defenses...'

He took a deep breath, and he didn't expect that the main reason why he could defeat Windmill Cat was actually the Train Hammer that evolved after devouring the mysterious negatives.

According to the other party, without this hammer, even with full firepower, it would not be able to hurt the Windmill Cat at all.

Thinking of the other party's last words, Ji Lan's heart sank.

‘It seems that this wave of success has attracted the hatred of Windmill Cat... Will you come to me when the injury is healed? ’

Jilan narrowed his eyes.

Although he felt the pressure, he was not afraid.

‘I hope you can recover from your injuries faster than I can become stronger, Pal Solomon… Moreover, there is a threshold limit in this world, and here, I am not a weakling who can be slaughtered by you. ’

He bent down and used the silver arc of the decomposition technique to conceal the actual operation of using "Beautiful".

The shattered obsidian statue turned into windmill cat immediately turned into powder and disappeared out of thin air.

And there was an extra negative in Jilan's palm.

He was quickly taken into the dimensional space again.

But then, Ji Lan discovered that the "beautiful" changes had not disappeared.

The feeling of "longing" still exists, but it points to the ruins of the tower on the side.

Ji Lan stepped forward and followed this feeling.

Soon, he found a round carved stone slab at the bottom of the half-broken tower.

It was covered in dust.

It seems that this thing was originally located on the top platform, but fell down after the collapse. Even at a height of 100 meters, this stone slab has not been broken, which shows its specialness.

Gillan picked up the slate and blew on it.

"Huh!" Dust suddenly flew away.

He repeated his old trick and raised his hand to press it up.

What looks like decomposition is actually corruption.

The next second, with the crackling arc flashing, the stone slab turned into a negative and was taken into the dimensional space by him.

So far, Gillan has accumulated three negatives on hand, namely Locomotive, Windmill Cat and Slate.

‘Respectively corresponding to the power of the three laws? ’

Ji Lan secretly thought.

These three transcendental forces each come from the "torrent", the "windmill cat" and the "stonemason".

Logically speaking, only Si Chen has control over the law.

But the apostles could borrow part of the power of the law with the "crown" awarded by Si Chen.

‘This is also a gift left to me by the “director”? ’

He was quite confused, but he was still happy inside.

Because Gillan knew very well how valuable these three negatives were!

Although it contains only a tiny sliver of legal power, it is something even the Ascended Ones covet but cannot obtain.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.

Gilan turned around and saw a beauty with short blond hair in a white suit slowly walking along the ruins of the street.

"As expected of my brother, he actually killed one of Pal's friends..."

Sasha's beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

"I originally planned to take action, but obviously, you don't need it."

"So you were hiding in the dark just now and watching?"

Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.

Sasha chuckled twice and did not answer.

She stepped forward, gently put a small hand on Jilan's shoulder, leaned her head close, and whispered in her ear:

"Hera has closed the window of the film, and outsiders can no longer pry into anything going on here... My brother is so awesome, he actually destroyed all the real films left by the 'director'."

"Destroyed? What do you mean?"

Ji Lan was startled and couldn't help but frown and asked.

"This series of films called "Human Will", after this gambling battle, both the master tape and the sub-tape, will completely disappear from this world... As for the reason, Hera did not say, but I Guessed it too.”

Sasha laughed and blew teasingly into Jilan's ear.

"The core thing used to construct this film world must have been taken by my brother, right?"

"..." Jilan's heart trembled.

He suddenly understood.

Those three negatives are most likely the core things used to construct the real film "Human Will"!

Once missing, this real film will lose its skeleton foundation, and thus collapse and disappear.

"Well, I got it."

Jilan retracted his thoughts and did not hide it.

Sasha's smile became even bigger, as if she was happier than Jilan herself.

"Very good." She said.

"By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate you for winning this gambling battle... From now on, whether the various forces in the mysterious field can intervene in this war between the Bu and Ao countries is up to you."

Sasha whispered.

"And 'Heavenly Dawn' will ensure that your right to speak is properly implemented."

"Thank you." Jilan felt the woman's hand in front of him, constantly moving from his shoulder, but he ignored it and said to himself:

"I hope that the three secret societies of the Choir, the Ascetic Sect and the White Dove Tower will not intervene in the war."

"No problem." Sasha smiled with narrowed eyes. "Anything else?"

"I hope that all mysterious forces will not attack innocent civilians in the war zone of the two countries and during the war."

Jilan said again.

Sasha raised her eyebrows and her beautiful eyes moved.

She seemed to remember the past, and remembered what she had encountered in that dark age before she ascended, and she was silent for a few seconds.

"Of course, that's no problem."

After that, Sasha asked with a little sadness:

"Is my brother also willing to give everything for the so-called peaceful and prosperous world like that person?"

Jilan knew that the "that person" she was talking about was the former Captain William, now the "Remnant King" of December Sichen.

But Jilan shook his head.

"I don't have such lofty ideals."

"Then..." Sasha looked puzzled.

"I am just a selfish vulgar person. I only hope that I and the people around me can live freely and happily... Under this premise, if I have the energy, I don't mind making others suffer less."

Gilan shook his head.

Sasha smiled.

"You are still the same as before."

Hearing this, Gilan had to play dumb.

At this time, Sasha suddenly changed the subject and asked:

"By the way, how are you getting along with Miss Flamel Nicola?"

"..."

"Why don't you talk, brother?"

Sasha leaned in and smiled.

"Actually, before I came here, I took some time to go to the God's Land... I originally planned to talk to that 'Miss Ether', but unfortunately, I was blocked by 'Madam Silver Bottle' at the door of 'Cliff Manor'."

"Brother should be very familiar with her, right? After all, we have been friends for hundreds of years and have studied alchemy together."

"By the way, when you were apprentices, did you live together? Did you sleep in separate rooms?"

"Does Miss Flamel have a good figure?"

"It should be very good. I heard that she eats a lot, so she must be plump, right..."

…

…

When Gillan reappeared in Chessboard Manor.

The "Midnight Rose" people who had been waiting for a long time were surprised to find that the purple-eyed young man, who was originally high-spirited and elegant, exuded a decadent atmosphere.

His face also showed a deep tiredness and his eyes were dim.

"Mr. Gillan, what's wrong with you?!"

Miss Sparks was the first to step forward and supported the young man with concern.

The reason why she called him by his name instead of the code name "Blood Owl" was due to the warning of the leader, Ms. Mei Weng.

After the film ended, the lady said that in the future, the members of "Night Rose" should be called by Mr. Gillan Iros's real name.

Because in the future, Gillan must have a new title.

This is an unspoken rule in the mysterious circle, a respect for the strong.

"Mr. Gillan must have experienced a big battle and is too tired."

The old man who made the staff said in a deep voice.

"After all, his opponent is the Apostle Biwo."

"..." Gillan glanced at the old guy and opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He declined Miss Spark's continued support, took a deep breath and sat back at the round table.

"This six-party gambling fight has lived up to its mission."

Gillan forced himself to cheer up and said with a smile.

Ms. Mei Weng nodded, stood up, and took the lead in applauding.

"On behalf of 'Night Rose', I express my respect to you, Mr. Gillan Iros."

She nodded and smiled:

"Regarding the result of the gambling fight, I have just received a message from the 'Queen of Diamonds'... Regarding the Battle of Bu'ao, we have no objection to the new rules you have set for the mysterious field."

"Thanks to you, the Bremen Empire has gained an invisible advantage. Without the intervention of three secret societies, the empire will also have less trouble."

As she spoke, the forty or fifty alchemists sitting at the round table all stood up.

Everyone smiled respectfully and applauded.