From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 263 Founding a Society
Mr. Stork and Miss Seagull were stunned.

I saw that the reborn "Black Sandpiper" Werner Zimmerman was not much different from before. But for some reason, his facial features seemed to become younger and more handsome.

There is also an unspeakable mysterious temperament.

On his body, he no longer wore the suit and vest he had worn in life, but a dark and wide hooded cloak.

At the same time, because the Black Sandpiper's spiritual color is blue, it belongs to the "Holy Grail of Summer" and is very consistent with the power of Manoran Gold.

With the help of "Banlan", he directly absorbed this power and became the Holy Grail Spiral of the Body, the path of June Sichen's "Mrs. Ya", and the second-level "Beggar"!
"Mr. Snow Owl, this is..."

Weiner raised his hands and looked at them, his expression surprised and confused, not knowing what was going on.

Even the storks and seagulls on the side looked confused and stared at Weiner again and again, full of surprise. Then he turned to look at Gillan, as if he wanted an answer.

Jilan felt the feedback from "Bailan" and was equally shocked.

His idea actually came true!
It stands to reason that the spiritual kingdom belongs to the individual and can only serve the individual... But with his "beautifulness", he absorbed the imprint of the kingdom that devoured the long-lived ones, forcibly raised the upper limit, and forcibly accommodated the Black Sandpiper.

"However, it should be noted that the body after you return to reality is no longer your original body, but a new body that is perfectly adapted by this power according to your spirituality..."

This completely violates the truth of mysticism!
Soon, Gilan adjusted her mood.

"From now on, we will be companions who rely on each other on the road of seeking the path, friends who can trust each other in life and death."

The three of them felt a sense of familiarity and strangeness towards this blond young man.

But it is very difficult to have dignity, freedom and live as you please!

Everything about them had been destroyed in the war in Brak City, along with their identities and lives.

"Snowy Owl, Brak City has been destroyed by the war, the past Werner Zimmerman is dead, and along with the dentist's family mission is dead... you have given me a new life."

He raised his eyes with determination.

Ji Lan sighed with emotion.

"I want to form a secret society."

When Black Sandpiper stood up straight again, his eyes were red with excitement. The emotional Mr. Weiner, with his lips trembling at this moment, felt indescribable the gratitude in his heart.

"My ideal is to live with dignity in this world, live freely, and do whatever I want..."

Whether it's the spiritual kingdom that protects them, the "Mad King" on the throne, or Weiner's rebirth at this moment...

These all highlight the mystery of the snowy owl from the side.

Wow!
Weiner, wearing a black cloak, bowed to Gillan.

Living is very simple...

Mr. Stork on the side patted his shoulder gently, and Miss Seagull also held his arm to show comfort.

"Snowy Owl, tell me."

"This not only allows you to directly become a level 2 spiritual mystic, but also gives you the ability to return to reality."

Give the spirit a real body and directly let it enter the "Road of the Fire Sword" and reach the second level...

He lowered his head deeply and said in a slightly trembling tone:
"Snowy Owl, it is a truth in the world that people cannot be resurrected after death, but you gave me a new life... I will always owe you a life!"

He looked at the "Black Sandpiper" and smiled:

What kind of power does he possess? !

"I have an idea, you might as well listen to it."

"I gave you the right to use this spiritual kingdom, and at the same time, I also instilled in you the remaining power of the fourth-level Kusei."

Even if he is a god, he is probably nothing more than this, right? !

Listening to his words, the three of them were a little moved.

Ji Lan took a deep breath and spoke his mind.

Mr. Snow Owl...

"?!"

Ji Lan just smiled and accepted the gift calmly.

The three of them looked serious.

Black Sandpiper calmed down and spoke in a deep voice:
"After I return to reality, I will follow you... just like the knights and lords in the Middle Ages, I will follow you."

However, Gilan smiled and shook his head in refusal.

The storks, seagulls and newborn black sandpipers all looked shocked and speechless.

Because they all see hope of returning to reality.

"We met because of mystery and were separated by death. The reunion and new life now are hard-won..."

"No longer will you be bullied by the strong; no longer will you be swept away by sudden bombings; no longer will you be violated by mysterious forces..."

He looked at the three of them and said calmly:

Isn’t Mr. Snow Owl’s ideal also their ideal?

Their expressions were both happy and expectant.

"?!"

The three of them were startled.

Jilan added:

"A secret society that belongs to us alone. Work hard to explore the mystery and fight for our ideals!"

The three Mr. Storks looked at each other and saw uncontrollable anticipation on each other's faces.

"I agree!"

Seagull spoke and nodded heavily.

"We agree too!"

The other two men also nodded.

Among them, Mr. Stork thought for a while and couldn't help but ask:

"Snowy Owl, what is the name of our secret society?"

Gillan seemed to have a plan.

He raised his arms, opened his palms, and looked deeply.

"The reason why people can stand at the top of nature is because of this hand!"

"It seems ordinary, but it is the hand that countless lives envy but cannot get!"

"It consists of five fingers, none of which can be missing."

“It can grasp weapons, throw stones, and defeat beasts; it can sew clothes, make armor, and protect itself; it can build houses, cultivate farmland, and open up pure land; it can write words, leave inheritance, and iterate wisdom; it can Holding a fist and caressing it can help us live well..."

Ji Lan clenched his five fingers into a fist, his eyes burning.

"Our secret society is called 'Hand of Dawn'!"

After a short pause, he spoke again:
"The dawn breaks through the night, the big hand that creates the future!"

"Secret Society, Hand of Dawn..."

The stork, seagull and black sandpiper murmured this name, and their hearts surged. "It seems there are only four of us?"

Seagull raised his pretty eyebrows and said jokingly.

Mr. Stork turned his head and said:

"And sparrows."

"It seems so! There are exactly five of them! Haha!"

The black sandpiper let out a familiar hearty laugh.

Jilan looked at the three people and said:

"'Black Sandpiper', as the first resurrected member, is the 'little finger' of our 'Hand of Dawn'."

"I think everyone should become a strong person, a strong person who can stand alone. We are not dependent on anyone, but we can be each other's support."

As he spoke, he pointed to the cross sword bonfire.

And said:

"Because you all share my spiritual kingdom, no matter where you are in reality in the future, once you fall into a dream, you will all meet here..."

"We can make good use of this and let everyone embark on their own journey, experience their own hardships, and pursue their own opportunities... When we are tired, when we are confused, when we need to seek help, we can meet again in our dreams."

"What do you think?"

Hearing this, the three of them fell into deep thought.

The meaning of Snow Owl is easy to understand...

This "Hand of Dawn", composed of five of them, will go their separate ways and embark on their own journey and adventure. But in the future, no matter how far apart they are, they can meet in the spiritual kingdom through dreams and exchange intelligence and information.

It is equivalent to one person using five incarnations.

When encountering difficulties, you can twist the five "fingers" into a ball and make a fist to deal with the enemy.

This is the real "Hand of Dawn"!
If we stay together in reality, we will not only waste the shared mechanism of this spiritual kingdom, but also hinder each other's development...

"But what about the sparrow?"

Seagull thought about this and asked doubtfully.

"Her situation is different from ours..."

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Gillan replied.

Miss Torina's "letter comb" and Miss Peyton's "letter feather" provided him with great inspiration.

He only needs to use the cross sword bonfire to create a token, so that Miss Sparrow can find the coordinates and come here at any time.

Complete the concept of "Dream Fair" in disguise.

"Mr. Franco, Miss Alevia."

Gillan solemnly called the stork and the seagull by their real names, which made the two of them look bright.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid we have to wait for a while for you two to return..."

"It's okay." Seagull smiled.

"Let Weiner go out first and see the world for us."

The stork shook his head.

Black Sandpiper glanced at the two of them and laughed.

Immediately, he spoke again:

"Since we are the 'Hand of Dawn', then Mr. Snow Owl is the 'Thumb' and the core of the secret society! You should have no objections, right?"

"of course not."

The storks and seagulls laughed too.

"However, now that we have all been reborn and abandoned our past identities, Mr. Snow Owl should also change his name."

"Um……"

Gillan pondered for a moment.

He thought that all of this was realized because of himself as a link and because of "beautifulness".

So, he opened his mouth and said:

"From now on, I am the 'thumb' of the 'Hand of Dawn' - Hong Xiao."

Dawn October 1926, 10.

The secret society "Hand of the Dawn" is founded.

...

...

At midnight.

Two men were sitting on the sofa in the living room of the rental apartment.

"Mr. Hongxiao, do you have any suggestions for my future trip?"

Black Sandpiper, a sturdy brown-haired man, has now put on a set of shirts and trousers belonging to Gillan, and he looks just like any other person.

Compared with his previous appearance, he looked younger, looking like he was only in his mid-twenties.

"Thanks to the remaining power of Manoran Jin, you have transcended the long accumulation and practice of 'secret' and directly reached the second-level 'beggar'..."

Jilan looked at the man in front of him who was so real that he couldn't be more real, and felt very happy in his heart.

He spoke, lost in thought.

Through a simple conversation, we learned that the "beggar" essence belongs to the body spiral, and its mysterious power focuses on endurance, patience, tolerance and adaptability.

Jilan's understanding as a game anchor in his previous life was to be a T that can fight and resist, commonly known as a "tank".

Thinking of Manolan Jin's performance during his lifetime, we can also roughly estimate the strengths of the "beggar".

"But this is not a power you gain through your own efforts, so it will take a long time to adapt and explore."

Gillan continued.

"I suggest you try to find traces of the 'Ascetic Sect' and see if you can sneak in and learn from their knowledge and experience..."

He told Black Sandpiper some information about the "Ascetic Sect".

The latter nodded repeatedly, thoughtfully.

"However, the 'Ascetic Sect' is hostile to the empire. If I really find them and join them, if I are discovered by the 'Investigation Committee', will it hinder you..."

Black Sandpiper looked worried.

Gillan shook his head.

"Don't worry. If you are not discovered, you are a member of the Ascetics. If you are exposed, you are a spy sent by the leader of the committee, Gilan Iros."

"Ah?" Black Sandpiper was surprised.

(End of this chapter)