From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 427 Recognition
Gillan's thoughts flashed through his mind.

The situation on the field changed rapidly and he couldn't afford to be distracted for a moment.

Hoooooo!!
The huge and terrifying stone hammer in his hand was swung at high speed, and the hurricane force wind it created could make an adult weighing more than a hundred pounds stagger.

Jingle bell! !

In the blurry afterimage, you can vaguely see some flickering sparks.

That was the elegant "dancing posture" of the white-haired man. He dodged through the impenetrable shadow of the hammer while swinging the silver dagger in his hand, accurately and skillfully hitting the handle of the hammer to relieve the force and deflect it.

Jilan's fierce attack had no effect at all.

On the other hand, the poet still looks relaxed, as if he is just taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

Suddenly.

The singer raised his hand and gently stroked the small jade harp on his chest.

Ding Dong Ding...

The strings vibrated, emitting a few short melodies that entered Gilan's ears.

The sledgehammer that had just been swung turned around halfway, swung in an arc, and hit Gillan on the head.

“Another ability like this…”

Jilan thought to himself that there was trouble.

He dodged sideways and spun along the force of the stone hammer.

boom! !

The stone hammer hit the ground, splashing dust.

Jilan twisted his waist and kicked, and a backward kick as fast as a cannonball hit the singer's face.

Woo! !

The secret skill "Broken Iron" kicks the air and makes a whistling sound.

The singer smiled, without dodging or evading, and his slender white fingers brushed his chest again, and the harp was plucked.

ding dong...

Gillan's right leg, which he used to support his balance, immediately lost control and he was unable to bend his knee.

This made Jilan's pupils shrink.

'Even with my current mental strength, I can't resist the opponent's mysterious power!'

His body staggered and the kick missed the singer's face.

The wind from his legs blew up the man's white hair.

The singer didn't even blink.

bass! !

He swung his sword.

The silver dagger slashed at Jilan's kicked left leg, and the skeleton greaves were easily penetrated, spurting out a trace of blood.

He continued to move and chopped again, trying to cut off Gillan's legs on the spot!

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.

He loosened his grip on the hammer and with a snap, he put his palms together.

"Refining!"

The voice just fell.

Boom! !
The ground between the two people was filled with silver arcs of electricity, and suddenly a three-by-three-meter black stone wall rose up, with a complicated alchemical array engraved in the center.

This is a high-strength wall that Gilan temporarily created through alchemy for defense.

With a clang, stone chips flew everywhere.

The singer slashed the wall with his sword, cutting through it. But in this brief gap, Gilan took the opportunity to dodge and distance himself.

boom!
The next second, the stone wall was shattered by the singer's palm.

"Mr. Gillan Iros, you are really surprising me more and more."

The singer walked out from the smoke and dust, gently stroking the silver dagger in his hand with an interested expression.

Jilan carried the stone hammer in the posture of a mad king, with his superego hanging high in the air and looking extremely solemn... He knew very well that the singer he was facing now was an opponent he could not defeat at this stage.

If we wait until the time for "the king to arrive" comes, the battle will not be able to continue and we will most likely be killed instantly by the singer.

"This is not a solution. Let's find a chance to withdraw."

Ji Lan secretly thought.

The chanter smiled meaningfully and suddenly spoke:
"Are you thinking about how to escape?"

He said with regret:

"It's a pity that you can't run away."

After saying that, Jilan suddenly found that his body began to lose control and he froze in place.

The singer approached slowly with leisurely steps.

"From the moment you spoke to me and heard the first sound of the piano, you have been caught in my illusion... just like a bug caught in a spider web. The more it struggles, the tighter the spider web sticks to it."

He came in front of Jilan, looked up at the three-meter-tall Mad King, squinted his eyes and said:

"You missed the best opportunity to escape... If you had turned around and ran the moment you saw me, you might still be able to survive."

"..."

Gillan did not answer and remained silent.

Deep in his eyes, the cross sword bonfire burned with raging flames.

However, around the flames, a series of distorted colorful phantoms slowly emerged, resembling humans, animals, and some monsters with bared fangs and claws.

They surrounded the campfire, laughing wildly, and the flames became smaller and smaller, and the light and heat were suppressed in an instant.

Jilan's heart sank.

But he was not yet in despair.

Because although the singer is strong, he does not understand the mysteries of the philosopher's stone and the sage's secret pattern.

'If the Philosopher's Stone is overloaded, the "Sage's Secret Mark" can burst out with unimaginable energy, enough to disrupt the surrounding magnetic field, thus breaking through the influence of the chanter.'

Gillan analyzed calmly.

'But you only get one chance.'

bass!
The singer raised his sword. The silver blade engraved with intricate and exquisite patterns reflected his handsome face.

But at this moment, his originally smiling eyes suddenly turned cold.

"die--"

There was a flash of silver light, and the singer drew his sword.

Jilan's eyes narrowed, and he was about to use his last trump card.

But at this moment, a large area of ​​soap bubbles appeared between the two sides without any warning.

It was as if there were children playing around, and the wind blew the bubbles over here.

The soap bubbles reflected the moonlight, presenting a crystal-clear beauty. There were so many of them that they completely blocked the poet's vision.

The silver sword slashed down and hit the bubble group.

Crack! Crack!
The bubbles burst one by one, not only eliminating the singer's attack, but also bursting out with astonishing power, like a bomb!
Boom! !

The singer was forced back dozens of meters by the shock wave.

When he looked up again, his face froze.

Because the surrounding environment has undergone earth-shaking changes——

The original landfill disappeared, and in its place was an extremely large spherical space.

The sky was enclosed by a translucent curved dome, and under the feet was also an curved concave surface, while both sides were floating in mid-air.

Outside the sphere is a brilliant starry sky.

The endless darkness and the twinkling stars give people an endless feeling of loneliness.

"Trial space..."

The chanter muttered, his eyes fixed straight ahead.

Two figures, a man and a woman, appeared beside Gillan Ilos.

The man was tall and sturdy, wearing black armor and carrying a huge steel bow. He had long, messy red hair draped over his shoulders and a cold expression.

The woman was wearing a purple dress, a wide-brimmed straw hat, and holding a crystal ball with a small gavel in it.

"The chief of the temple, Xizar Hajin."

The singer stared at the man in black armor carrying a huge bow, his face solemn and his brows furrowed.

He shifted his gaze to the woman in purple skirt, and realized that the soap bubble that had just blocked his sword and this spherical space were all the result of her opponent's tricks.

"The 'self and the other' between two superiors..." The chanter suddenly chuckled and glanced at Jilan.

"So, all of this was planned by you, just to wait for me to take action."

At this moment, Gillan was even more shocked.

He didn't say anything, but just glanced at the man and woman who suddenly appeared beside him.

From the words of the singer, he learned that Menis and this strange man were both superiors!

Gilan's eyes flashed with color, and then some information about "Chief of the Temple" Xizar appeared:
"Sizal Hagin (Bi I)."

"Male, 822 years old."

"The chief of the Stuttgart Empire Temple, with unfathomable strength... His true identity is one of the four apostles under the command of the 'Gladiator' of March Sichen, and the mortal counterpart of the 'First Vanguard'... (The rest is unknown)"

Jilan's pupils shrank.

'March Apostle "First Vanguard"?! '

Looking at Menis again, unfortunately, this woman was still described as an ordinary person in the "guidance tips".

Gillan speculated that this might be some special feature of the other party that caused the "guidance prompts" to be obscured and unable to obtain real information.

"Miss Menis, this is..."

He ended his Mad King appearance and returned to his original form. He adjusted his hat and spoke in a deep voice to the woman in the purple dress.

"We'll talk later." Menis smiled at Gillan and flicked the crystal ball. The ball emitted a beautiful purple light that enveloped Gillan. "You're tired. Go out and rest. Leave this to us."

Jilan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he felt dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, he found himself at the landfill again, but the shocking scene he had just seen disappeared.

But Gilan knew that Miss Menis and the chief of the temple named Xizar were fighting with the singer in a mysterious space outside the mortal world.

"Huh..." Jilan rubbed his temple tiredly and let out a long breath.

The original chaos around has gradually subsided.

Affected by the winter snake's illusion, the Blade Hall warriors suffered heavy casualties, and four or five of them died at the hands of their own companions.

The captain had already ended his beast transformation and was dragging his injured body to clean up the mess.

Jilan withdrew his gaze and looked to the side.

Suddenly, a ferocious smile appeared.

Winter Snake, who was seriously injured and dying, was now lying on the ground, staring at him with disbelief and despair.

"How did you..."

Perhaps, what Dongshe couldn't accept was not entirely the fact that Jilan, with his level 4 body, could fight the Tower Master Singer head-on for several minutes without dying.

But the tower master was actually plotted against in order to save him, and his life or death is unknown now!
A series of ups and downs of events, the changing offensive and defensive situations, caused Winter Snake's emotions to fluctuate strongly... coupled with the fatal injury, it made it extremely mentally exhausted.

My consciousness became a little hazy.

pat, pat.

Dong She was lying on the ground when she heard footsteps approaching. In her blurry vision, she saw a pair of black leather shoes and a gray cane sticking on the ground.

"it's all over……"

He murmured.

puff! !

The cane struck and pierced Winter Snake's temple.

"Yes, it's all over."

Jilan said coldly.

There was a ding.

He heard the mission accomplished sound.

"Mission: Winter Snake (Completed)!"

"Reward: Moderate improvement in spiritual knowledge, spirituality, or physical body (choose one of the three)."

'Elevate the body!'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

Immediately, a familiar feeling of heat spread throughout his body. His muscles tensed and relaxed spontaneously, and his bone joints creaked.

"Very good..." Jilan said softly. "Compared to when I was promoted to level 4, my strength has at least doubled!"

Then, he bent down with an indifferent expression and stretched out his hand.

While the body of the winter snake has not yet formed a nightmare monument, use "Banlan" to corrupt it directly.

The corpse disintegrated and turned into flying dust, providing Jilan with a full 800 points of energy.

The number of colored dots in the corner of his eyes changed from "1639" to "2439". At the same time, he also captured a new 5th-level "Illusion" Kingdom Seal.

...

...

Nearly half an hour passed quickly.

Gillan stood on the path to the landfill like a statue, leaning on his cane, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, he looked up.

A soap bubble suddenly appeared in the air not far ahead.

The bubble grew bigger and bigger until it expanded to a diameter of several meters, and then it burst with a pop.

Two figures walked out of nowhere.

It was Menis in a purple dress and Xizar in black armor.

"Miss Menis, Mr. Cizar."

Gillan adjusted the brim of his hat and went forward.

"The chanter still escaped..." Menis shook his head, a little regretful. "The mutual strength between Xizar and I can only exert the fifth-order limit. Although we can borrow the experience of the main body and pry a little truth, it can only reach the level of the general sixth-order at most."

"That alone is not enough to surround and kill an experienced 'traitor'... As the leader of the 'White Dove Tower', the Singer played many trump cards, endured the injury, broke my 'trial bubble', and escaped."

Hearing this, Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.

The singer is truly extraordinary, as he was able to escape from the combined efforts of two superiors.

'No wonder... Only a body made of the Philosopher's Stone can allow the superior's alter ego to exert the power of the sixth level in the mortal world.'

Jilan thought to himself that he understood.

But there are also some regrets.

If the leader of the "White Dove Tower", the singer, dies tonight, there will be less trouble in the future.

The battle with Austria will also avoid some variables.

"Ms. Menis, Mr. Cizar, thank you very much for your help..."

Jilan withdrew his thoughts, took off his hat and saluted the two men.

Menis waved his hand with a smile on his face.

"My collaboration with Mr. Xizar was just a coincidence... However, our goal is the same, which is to help you."

Ji Lan was startled.

He turned his head and looked at the man in black armor again.

Xizar always had an indifferent expression, as if he didn't want anyone to approach him. He glanced at Jilan and spoke slowly:
"Tsitser asked me to look after you. You should thank him if you want to."

"Twissell..."

Gillan felt even more confused.

When he was besieged by the army of demons in the Land of God before, it was because of the order of Emperor Tesseract that the lower-level inspectors in centaur form favored him and expelled the demons.

At this moment, Xizar, who is also an apostle, is helping him because of Tessel.

But there was clearly no intersection between the two of them...

Just as Gilan lowered his head in thought, Menis's purple eyes, which were quite similar to Gilan's, were shining with a different kind of luster and fell on him.

Her pretty red lips slightly parted as she said with a hint of complaint:

"Mr. Gillan, after all this talk, you still haven't remembered who I am?"

"Hmm?" Jilan raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

"It seems that you have really forgotten our agreement... I have ascended to heaven, but you are still in the mortal world."

Menis showed a hint of disappointment.

Hearing this, Jilan’s brows tightened.

Combining the other party's words with the woman's face, he was suddenly stunned.

"You are... Flamel?!"

(End of this chapter)