From Prisoner to Si Chen

"During special times, we should act according to our own circumstances."

Jilan waved his hand and said indifferently.

"If any accidents occur, I will be solely responsible."

"The enemy is suspected of having ascended beings. It is difficult for ordinary committee members to deal with them. Sending them to support is tantamount to sending them to their deaths... Only the special operations team can take the lead and fight against them."

Hearing this, the strong man took a deep breath.

He cast a respectful look at the young man, solemnly agreed, and saluted.

"The rest of the personnel, stay in the Triumph Building and be on standby at any time to prevent the enemy from moving away, leaving our base camp empty and unable to respond in time."

Jilan said again.

"As for the Church of Atonement and the Church of the Virgin Mary, I will be responsible for it myself."

"You will do it yourself?!"

When these words came out, the committee members present were stunned, shocked and puzzled.

Faced with such a situation, even if the chairman was present in person, he might not be able to do anything...

How could Chief Gilan deal with it?

Although the commander's strength is unquestionable, and everyone has heard of the "Six-party Gambling Fight" not long ago, he is only one person after all.

Just as Jilan was about to explain, he was suddenly startled.

Deep in his heart, there was a call!

A familiar female voice came, with an urgent tone:

"...Mr. Jilan, I am Aurora, the 'Red Sparrow'. The Holy Sisters I lead have been attacked by the 'Gentleman of the Remaining Breath', and the nuns have suffered heavy casualties. If you hear this call, please... help me."

Jilan's eyes condensed.

Immediately, his eyes slightly dispersed.

He quietly sank his consciousness, stood in place and fell asleep, entering the kingdom of the mind.

Jilan quickly came to the top of the Heart Tower.

On the "middle finger" seat, a pretty figure loomed, it was Aurora with an anxious face.

At this time, she was sitting with her eyes closed, her body sometimes hidden, sometimes appearing, and her mouth was still calling Jilan's name.

Jilan strode over and grabbed Aurora's hand.

Her call stopped abruptly.

She seemed to be happy as if she sensed Jilan.

At the same time, Jilan also saw Aurora's situation in reality -

She was in a thick gray fog.

Nearly half of the members of the Holy Sisters had disappeared, and the remaining nuns were standing in a defensive circle with Aurora as the center, constantly resisting the costumed skeletons that surrounded them.

Aurora, who was in the middle of the nuns, closed her eyes tightly and held a burning white candle in her hand.

The candlelight seemed to be drawn by her essence power to form a circle of light, covering the area with a diameter of 50 meters.

Once the skeleton stepped into the range of the fire, it would be instantly ignited and quickly burned into a ball of ash.

At the same time, the nuns also continuously released magic circles, stimulating black magic beams, attacking the enemies who tried to approach.

'Is Aurora resisting the attack while dreaming to ask for help from me? '

Jilan suddenly understood.

He thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at the "thumb" throne on one side. "Mad King" Ilos was still sitting like a stone statue, motionless.

"Aurora, can you hear me?"

Jilan said in a deep voice.

Soon, Aurora, whose hand was held by him, was shocked, and then spoke intermittently:

"Mr. Jilan! I... I can hear..."

"Hold on, I'll try to let the 'Mad King' go to reality to support you through your mind anchor point."

Jilan said again.

Aurora's forehead was already sweating, and she pursed her lips and nodded. Obviously, she was exhausted at this time, and even maintaining communication in dreams became difficult.

"Ilos." Jilan turned his head and called.

The sealed personality controlled by him slowly stood up from the throne and strode over.

The shin armor made a dull sound, and the blood feather cloak behind it swayed by itself.

Soon, the "Mad King" walked to Gillan's side, and stretched out a finger covered with a gauntlet, gently touching Aurora's forehead.

Buzz!!

In an instant, the figure of the "Mad King" disappeared from the spot.

Gillan then saw that in reality, beside Aurora, a fully armed figure in armor appeared in the middle of the nun's queue.

"It actually works..."

He couldn't help but be surprised.

At this moment.

The nuns around Aurora were frightened by the sudden appearance of the armored figure, and they turned their hands and cast soul magic on the "Mad King" in fear.

Buzz buzz buzz——

A series of black lights fell on the "Mad King", but were rolled up by the scarlet cloak behind him, and all disappeared into thin air, without any damage.

The nuns all showed despair.

"Don't be afraid!"

Aurora cut off the lucid dream at this time, and her consciousness returned to reality completely. She quickly shouted to the sisters around her:

"This is Mr. Gillan Iros from the committee! He received our distress signal and came to rescue from a distance!"

"It turned out to be that gentleman!"

"Great!"

"Thank the Virgin Mary for her mercy!"

The nuns were overjoyed and prayed and thanked her repeatedly.

However, the famous "Mr. Gillan" in front of them was quite cold, with a cold face under the crown, and was indifferent to their conversation.

At this time, due to Aurora's efforts, the flame of the candle in her hand gradually dwindled, and the surrounding firelight dimmed.

Ka Ka Ka Ka! !

Seven or eight costumed skeletons took the opportunity to twist their bodies and rushed into the defense circle in the blink of an eye.

The nuns couldn't help but exclaimed.

But he saw the knight covered in armor take a step forward and suddenly turned sideways. The armor rubbed and rattled.

The scarlet cloak behind him stretched and curled up like a ball in the wind, protecting several nuns behind him.

The costumed skeletons threw themselves on the cloaks, only to be bounced away by an invisible force.

"die!"

Iros hissed and laughed ferociously.

He flicked his cloak, and with a bang, all the skeletons in the fan-shaped area in front were knocked away and scattered.

The next second, the cloak shot out dozens or hundreds of sharp and hardened scarlet feathers, which hit dozens of skeletons like a rain of blood, blasting them all into skeletal remains!

Crackling! !

Debris rained down.

Rumble…

In the scene filled with gray fog, a swirling dark cloud suddenly appeared on the dome, and there was lightning and thunder.

Then a torrential downpour fell.

In the hazy rain curtain, a scarlet cloak danced, and the knight picked up the ferocious locomotive hammer and whistled loudly:

Woo——

"Heavy rain whistle, Crazy King..."

A nun crossed her fingers and put her fists on her chest, murmuring excitedly.

Aurora looked at the tall figure in the rain ahead, blocking the shadowy group of skeletons, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of peace of mind.

She also folded her hands and prayed silently, thanking Mr. Gillan for his help.

boom! !

A fire was burning in the hammerhead iron window, and a dull roar suddenly appeared directly in front of the nuns.

The violent shock wave instantly tore apart the skeleton group.

…

…

"Chief Gillan?"

At this time, on the podium in the committee hall, Maiev, who was standing on one side, called out softly.

Jilan's eyes returned to reality.

He grabbed the octagonal microphone and spoke calmly:

"Don't worry, everyone. I have already taken measures at the Holy Mother Church. They will be fine for the time being."

"As for the Church of the Atonement..."

As he spoke, Jilan calmly took out the horn comb, hid it in the palm of his hand, and activated it with his spiritual power.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the entire committee hall without warning.

"Huh?" The committee members suddenly noticed the strong mysterious magnetic field fluctuations and expressed surprise.

When everyone turned on their spiritual vision, they all looked shocked.

Because on the wall behind the podium, a huge dark hole appeared, with billowing black smoke coming out.

A pungent smell of sulfur permeated the surroundings.

"The breath of hell..."

The expressions of several senior members of the special operations team changed and they stood up.

"This kind of momentum cannot be matched by ordinary devil lords! How dare the 'Eclipse Society' directly attack our committee?!"

"Don't be nervous."

Ji Lan raised his hand to signal and said calmly.

"This is a friend I summoned, who will also support the Atonement Church for me."

"Hell's...friends?!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Soon, a long and thin arm stretched out from the black hole in the wall, and its five slender fingers were like scimitars, grasping the edge of the hole.

Then a black face without facial features poked out.

But when it found itself in the committee hall and was stared at warily by hundreds of men and women in black, it couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, the scene fell into dead silence.

The top executives of the special operations team at the front of the hall shrank their pupils and looked at each other.

They all felt an extremely strong sense of threat from the faceless monster at the entrance of the cave.

"Mr. Guillain Iros?"

The faceless monster was lying at the entrance of the cave and did not come out. He just called out in that low and hoarse voice.

Its tone was full of confusion, as if it didn't understand why Gilan summoned it here.

The young man who was facing away from it slowly turned around.

He saluted him and said:

"Long time no see, Lord Fenhou."

"I take the liberty of calling you to show up because I want to ask you for a favor..."

Gillan revealed the matter of supporting the Church of Atonement and bluntly stated that the identity of the attacker was most likely an ascendant under the command of the "Spirit King".

"Are you a minion of that guy Luo Sexiu?"

Hearing this, Fenhou laughed a few times.

"It just so happens that I also have some grudges against them, so it's not impossible to help you... But, what are you going to give me in exchange for equal value?"

"Is green powder okay?"

Ji Lan recalled several previous transactions, and the other party seemed to be quite interested in this kind of alchemical gunpowder.

However, this time, Fenhou shook his head.

"I'm tired of that stuff, let's try something else."

Now it was Gilan's turn to be troubled.

Because apart from green gunpowder, he seems to have no other substitute for the same type of alchemy.

As if seeing his difficulty, Fenhou chuckled twice and suggested:

"I heard that you erased the two earthly wills of Pal Solomon, and I became very interested in this..."

"Otherwise, you can launch an attack on me with all your strength, and use this as a bargaining chip in exchange of equal value."

"You want me to take action against Lord Fenhou?"

Ji Lan was startled and quite puzzled.

Fenhou stretched out a slender and sharp finger.

"Yes, for me, injury is also a delicacy..."