From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 439 Representative
"Ms. Mei Weng, you are too kind."

Jilan held his hat in one hand, held his cane behind his back with the other, and bowed slightly.

"I am just standing on the shoulders of giants, so I can see farther. I have achieved some success now, thanks to my teacher's careful teaching and the guidance and inspiration from the mystical works of the great men."

"Mr. Blood Owl is so humble."

Ms. Meiweng chuckled a few times, shook her head and sighed:
"It seems that you have not only learned knowledge from Pala, but also learned the virtues of a knight."

Under the plaster old man's mask on her face, a pair of blue eyes full of weathered and wise eyes were full of admiration.

"Not bad."

After a moment's silence, the lady looked around.

It was approaching eight o'clock, and most of the members of the cult "Midnight Rose" had arrived, about fifty or sixty people.

Most of the people present were level 4 "abundance" level long-timers, and a few were level 5 "brilliance". As for the level 6 "strength", there was only one person, Ms. Mei Weng.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to interrupt your meditation or research."

The lady raised her voice slightly.

"But this matter is different from the past, so I had no choice but to gather everyone here to discuss it."

She said, raising her sleeves and waving them.

"Let's sit down and talk."

call--

A strong wind blew.

Everyone stepped back tacitly.

A complex purple-black alchemical array appeared out of thin air on the ground in the center of the open space, and then a white marble round table with a diameter of more than ten meters was made on the spot.

There are also a corresponding number of high-back chairs next to the table.

Everyone present took their seats one after another.

"White Sage is busy and cannot attend this gathering, so we won't wait for him..."

Ms. Mei Weng sat down in the main seat and said.

On her left and right are seats arranged in order of the holders of the "Chariot", "Bishop" and "Knight" chess pieces.

The rest of the members are all "soldier" chess pieces, so they don't receive any special treatment.

Gillan sat between the staff-maker and Miss Sparks. There were some refined snacks and drinks in front of him, but he did not touch them out of courtesy.

After everyone was seated and listening, Ms. Meiweng began to speak aloud:
"Yesterday, 'Heavenly Dawn' sent someone to contact me, saying that the war between the Bremen Empire and the Owena Federation in the mortal world might cause unpredictable casualties and large-scale environmental damage, and it is hard to guarantee that the 'dark age' of mankind will not appear again."

"Lions of people are suffering and civilization is regressing."

"Evil thrives, chaos spreads."

"In a time of chaos, countless ordinary people will be powerless to resist and will just go with the flow. In the end... not to mention having enough food and clothing, even the most basic dignity of being a human being will become a luxury."

Ms. Mei Weng's tone was very heavy.

No one present spoke out in rebuttal, but instead their faces became very solemn.

They are all well-read alchemists, well-versed in history, humanities, time and place. In the Middle Ages hundreds and thousands of years ago, they experienced a "Dark Age".

Human beings struggle to survive under various harsh environments, monsters, cults, and even the rule of tyrants.

In any ancient book with relevant records, one can smell the strong smell of blood and hear endless screams, shouts and cries between the lines.

No one wants that horrible era to happen again.

"Ms. Mei Weng, so 'Tian Gong Dawn' intends to prevent the war between the Bu and Ao countries?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman in a high-collared robe asked.

Ms. Meiweng shook her head.

"it's not true."

She sighed and continued:

"There are too many things involved behind the dispute between the two countries... Even the 'Heavenly Palace Dawn' is powerless to stop it."

"So what do they mean?" someone else asked.

"It's just to minimize the degree of chaos and keep the aftermath of the war within an acceptable range."

Ms. Mei Weng said.

She paused for a moment, and her green eyes beneath the plaster mask of the old man calmly glanced at everyone present.

"Many secret sects and secret societies in the world have their own ulterior motives. Some of them stand on the side of the two overlords because of interests or beliefs... In this war, they will inevitably intervene, causing the chaos and intensity of the struggle to continue to escalate, and eventually get out of control."

"The intention of 'Heavenly Dawn' is nothing more than to take the lead in contacting six large esoteric secret societies, including our 'Midnight Rose', in the form of gambling to restrain the interference of the mysterious field."

"I see."

Everyone looked at each other, and then seemed to be thinking about something.

Sporadic whispers and discussions gradually arose.

The old man who made a cane beside Jilan slapped his hands on the table to show his agreement.

"Ms. Mei Weng, I'm not questioning the authority of 'Heavenly Palace Dawn', but no one has ever seen that group of mysterious guys. How can we guarantee that this so-called 'gamble' is fair, just, and effective?"

Another member asked.

This person was none other than Mr. Yak Nail, the strong man who had questioned Jilan's strength when he joined the sect.

His words expressed the thoughts of many people. The members looked at the leader, wanting to see what Ms. Mei Weng had to say.

"I understand everyone's doubts. After all, even I don't have much contact with 'Tiangong Dawn'."

Ms. Meiweng nodded.

"But what I can guarantee is that the members of 'Heavenly Dawn' are indeed as rumored, and all of them are Ascended... The reason they led the gambling fight this time was because those outsiders did not want to see the suffering intensify."

"..."

Everyone looked shocked.

Ms. Mei Weng never speaks nonsense and has a very high reputation among the "Night Roses".

Everyone still believed what she said.

But I didn’t expect that “Dawn of Heaven” is actually a mysterious force composed of ascenders!

That makes sense...

After all, the operation of all things in the world is the manifestation of the law of the hour. And this group of ascended beings belonging to the gods will naturally intervene in the war between the two countries to ensure that the situation does not get out of control.

"The one who came to contact me this time was the 'Queen of Diamonds', one of the four leaders of 'Tiangong Dawn'."

Ms. Meiweng spoke again.

"He... His name cannot be revealed, but he is a true apostle."

"?!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

apostle……

This is what was honored as “angel” in ancient times.

Si Chen has at most four apostles under his command, but it was unexpected that such a mythical figure personally came out to contact Ms. Mei Weng.

Everyone felt both awed and inexplicably honored.

There is a sense of unreality.

"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me."

Ms. Meiweng raised her hand to signal.

When the discussion died down, she continued:

"In addition to us, the 'Midnight Rose', the 'Dawn of the Heavenly Palace' has also contacted the 'Starry Priory', the 'Spiritual Society', the 'Choir', the 'Ascetic Sect' and the 'Tower of White Doves'."

"Although the six forces are not directly affiliated with Bu and Austria, they are more or less related. As time goes by, there is no guarantee that they will not intervene in the war and strive to support the victory of the side."

"So the position of 'Heavenly Palace Dawn' is very clear. They will be the referee of this gambling fight. Each of our six forces will send two members as representatives to fight at the designated location..."

"The ultimate winner will have the right to decide the rules."

Ms. Mei Weng’s words were very clear.

Everyone also understood.

The discussion is getting louder and louder.

"Is the content of the gambling fight so simple and direct?"

Miss Sparks on the other side of Gillan said in surprise.

"But a fight involving actual combat is too disadvantageous to us alchemists... Moreover, although we are inclined to the Bremen Empire, we will not end up fighting to the death!"

"Ms. Sparks, your thinking is too one-sided."

A man two seats away shook his head and spoke.

"Even if we don't intervene, we will be forced into action by the situation... Without the gambling fight led by 'Tiangong Liming', I'm afraid the situation will only get worse."

"That's right." Someone else agreed. "It's better to send a representative to have a gambling fight than to drag the entire Night Rose into it."

"History has clearly told us that a war of this magnitude will involve the entire world situation! No one can stay out of it!" Miss Sparks wanted to argue with others, but she changed her mind and felt that this was the fact.

"I have no choice..." She shook her head with emotion.

Many members present felt helpless like her.

It was obvious that he had never caused any trouble and was just concentrating on studying and pursuing the truth, but he was forced to be involved in such a struggle.

There is no choice.

But that's the reality.

"Everyone..."

Ms. Meiweng raised her hand.

"That's roughly the situation, so we're calling everyone together this time to discuss the selection of the two representatives."

"Anyone volunteer to represent us in the fight?"

"..."

For a moment, there was silence.

Everyone knows it very well.

None of the other five forces are simple.

Most of them, the "Midnight Roses", are alchemists and are not good at fighting.

This is no small matter, someone could die!

Not only would my death be a problem, but it would also cause "Yemei" to completely lose the right to speak in this war!
Although the management of "Yemei" is loose, every member has feelings for this big family. After all, this is a place where they have stayed for decades or even hundreds of years...

No one dares to say with confidence that he will win.

Ms. Mei Weng looked at the deserted scene. Although she was disappointed, she did not blame anyone.

Because she is very clear about everyone's concerns.

"The leader is not allowed to participate in this gambling fight, otherwise I will go there in person..."

Ms. Meiweng sighed.

"Originally the best candidate was 'White Sage', but he happened to be away."

"It can be predicted that the representatives sent by the other five forces will at least be long-time masters. Level 4 may not be safe, so most of them will be level 5..."

"As for level 6... we can't rule out this possibility, but the probability is low."

Everyone also understood what Ms. Mei Weng said.

Level 6 is the limit of the world.

Even among their six largest esoteric secret societies, such strong people are only a minority.

Sending out such a "pillar" for a gambling fight is a very risky decision.

What's more, the 6th-level "Power" level Jiuze must be the most powerful one. Whether they want to take action or not is entirely up to their own will, and no one can force them.

With only one step away from ascension, I'm afraid few Level 6s would be willing to engage in such a life-threatening fight.

"Baron Opal, are you willing to fight?"

Ms. Meiweng turned her head and looked at the taller and fat man beside her and asked.

"Ma'am, this..." Baron Opal carefully took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"You know me. I hate fighting and I'm not good at it... If it's a competition of money-making ability, I'd gladly join the fight."

"Alas." Lady Meiweng looked to the other side again. "Lady Crow, what about you?"

"Ms. Mei Weng, I'm afraid I can't handle this responsibility."

Lady Crow sat elegantly and shook her head.

The leader sighed again upon seeing this.

She turned her head again and looked at the others.

"Mr. Float?"

"I am just an old man who studies mechanics. If I were to compete with those strong men, I would probably be torn to pieces on the spot..."

"Clockmaker?"

"Ah, Lord Chief, I am just a watch seller, I don't know how to fight or kill."

"No one wants to fight?"

Ms. Meiweng's tone became calmer.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly stood up, attracting the attention of everyone present. This person took a deep breath and glanced at everyone with a disdainful look.

"I am willing to go!"

Yak Ding clenched his fists, full of vigor and vitality.

"Countless people have been displaced by war in this world. I don't want to see more people suffer a tragic end because of the unscrupulous struggle between mysterious forces."

"Yak nails..."

Everyone was surprised.

In fact, they also understand this person's temperament. He is upright and incorruptible. It is in line with his personality that he can stand up at this time.

After all, Mr. Yak Ding’s essence is “referee”.

"Mr. Yak Ding, are you sure you want to participate in the gambling fight on behalf of Night Rose?"

Ms. Meiweng hesitated.

"But you are only at level 4. I'm afraid it will be very risky to go there..."

"I know." Yak Ding shook his head. "But I am not afraid... I have been in Night Rose for 23 years. During these years, I have gotten along well with everyone and learned a lot."

"Unfortunately, I have average talent and it is difficult for me to make further progress. Perhaps... fighting for 'Night Rose' is the best way to fulfill the principle of 'equivalent exchange'."

Hearing this, everyone was quite touched.

In fact, Yading is not a qualified alchemist and he does not have a high talent in this area.

But people never hated him.

But such an ordinary member left a deep impression on everyone present and made them feel inexplicably ashamed.

"Blood Owl!" Yak Ding suddenly turned his head, stared at the purple-eyed young man, and smiled. "When you joined Night Rose, I heard that you were good at actual combat. I'm sorry that I doubted you at that time."

"How about we two participate in this six-party gambling fight?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Gilan.

Gillan slowly took off his hat and placed it on the table.

Then, he stood up under the gaze of everyone.

He looked around with an elegant smile on his face.

"I am willing to participate in the gambling fight on behalf of 'Yemei'..."

Gillan spoke slowly.

"It just so happens that I still have some grievances with a few of these forces. I will take this opportunity to repay them."

Everyone was silent, looking at the two people who stood up, admiring them in their hearts.

Baron Opal, Ms. Crow, Mr. Floating, and the Clockmaker, all the other Level 5 members nodded secretly.

"However, I want to participate in this gambling fight alone."

Jilan turned his head and looked at Ms. Meiweng who was sitting at the head seat.

"Let me represent Nightrose alone, ma'am."

"Blood Owl! What do you mean?"

Yak Ding frowned and shouted.

"You look down on me?"

Gillan glanced at him and shook his head in a friendly manner.

At this time, Ms. Mei Weng spoke:

"Blood Owl, you are indeed the most suitable candidate for the gambling match... But if the White Sage knew about it, he would probably blame me for it."

"No, ma'am. Even if the teacher were here, he would definitely support my choice."

Jilan smiled and shook his head.

"Because the teacher said that strong people never grow under protection... On the contrary, he will ask me to join the battle!"

He looked at everyone and raised the Blood Staff.

"You are all alchemy masters who seek the truth and study hard. It is really difficult to ask you to fight each other... I am willing to fight the other five secret sects on your behalf!"

All members present were moved.

This young man...

It's hard not to like it.

(End of this chapter)