From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 447 Jilan II

"Hmm?" Sasha was a little confused and frowned even more. "What do you mean..."

Hera sighed and explained slowly:
"This is what makes Mr. Gillan Iros so special. Everything he has appears out of thin air, and as time goes by, it will gradually increase until it is complete."

“It’s like some kind of retrospection, or creation.”

"His very existence defies common sense."

“It’s like something came out of nothing.”

"As for all the traces of his existence, it seems that there is an invisible hand that created it bit by bit, and it gradually became an established reality."

"Of course, this is just a metaphor. I'm afraid only the 'director' knows what's going on..."

Ms. Hera said this and said no more.

Sasha was left standing there in a daze.

After learning the truth, she was still full of doubts and had many inexplicable confusions.

"He... is someone who doesn't exist?"

Sasha murmured something, then smiled and shook her head.

"No, he is a real person, a living person, a man who has left an indelible mark in my life."

She took a deep breath and stopped questioning.

I also understand why Gillan's past cannot be found...

Because the "director" used some means to keep it in the film reel for protection.

Sasha took a few steps forward, bent down silently, and placed the film reels in his hand one by one on the projector in the corner of the room.

Immediately, the switch was pressed.

Click.

The projector starts working.

Miraculously, the projected image appeared on the monitor array in front of him.

The "history" of Gilan over the past hundreds of years began to play in a loop, during which his appearance and age changed several times, and the truth seemed to remain a mystery.

He started as an alchemy apprentice to "Lady of the Silver Bottle" and met his classmate Flamel Nicola.

He embarked on a solo study tour in search of the truth, participated in the civil strife in the western Kingdom of Klein, and met Emperor Tesseract.

Then he went to the secluded "Icon Village" to save the twin siblings Sasha and Peyton, and developed a bond with them.

Afterwards, he participated in the Battle of Rongsa in Middle-earth, joined and experienced the rise and fall of the "Healing Knights".

Until modern times, I personally participated in and witnessed the rise of the torrent... and became one of the few survivors in the recent bombing of the Bremen border.

If Gillan himself was present at the scene, he would be stunned, because even he didn't know that he actually had all this history, and that all the details had been completed without any loopholes.

Sasha watched all the films silently.

She had another doubt.

That is Gillan's past. His strength has been high and low, and he has been able to transcend the limits of the world with his mortal body and survive to this day.

as if……

It's like an incoherent timeline, hastily pieced together into a story through reincarnations.

There are more and more mysteries about Gillan Iros. Sasha is determined to find out the truth behind it, but there are too few clues and he can't find the direction.

"Perhaps Gillan himself doesn't understand all this, and doesn't understand his own specialness... Is this good or bad for him?"

Sasha began to worry.

At this time, the "Assistant Scriptwriter" Ms. Hera seemed to understand her feelings and comforted her:
"Ms. Bishu, don't worry too much, because the director once said that once Mr. Gillan Iros has found all the fragments of the film "Curtain Call", the answer will be revealed..."

"And that will also be the beginning of a new era of change... We, the February Apostles, will officially take action to complete the Director's final instructions."

Hearing this, Sasha was stunned.

She also didn't expect that Er Yue Si Chen "director" would think so highly of Ji Lan. Not only did he cover up his history that appeared out of thin air, but he also arranged many back-up plans.

Unfortunately, no one knows the "director's" intention.

Even the apostles under His command.

Sasha's mood gradually calmed down, but she suddenly thought of something and raised her eyebrows.

"What is his relationship with Flamel Nicolas?"

...

...

Outside of the film, just over an hour had passed.

In the film world where Gillan lives, it is already the morning of the third day.

The final decisive battle is coming soon.

During these three days, there were frictions between the other five forces except Jilan.

There were two more intense fights that took place at midnight in Old Pierre.

The crimson moonlight that falls at night can easily corrupt people, but the gambling representatives from the top of each family have their own ways to deal with it.

Right now, the Priory of the Stars has lost one member, who died at the hands of the combined forces of the Choir and the Tower of the Dove.

The Ascetic sect also lost a guilty elder, whose soul was forcibly extracted by a duo from the Spiritual Society using a terrifying magic circle, killing him on the spot.

Most of the others were also injured, but the severity of their injuries varied.

They each have their own trump cards and plans, and are preparing for the final showdown at the top of the "Tower of God's Choice".

However, the remaining nine people all had the same question.

So where are the two representatives of "Midnight Rose" hiding?

During these three days, they never saw each other even once.

The first ray of sunlight slanted down from the sky into Old Pier City, illuminating the spiral tower in the center.

Representatives of the five forces gathered at the Tower of the Chosen God almost at the same time, bringing with them the protagonists they were protecting.

Everyone was silent and faced each other in silence.

A man and a woman from the choir, led by female reporter Ou Lin, took reckless steps and were the first to climb the stairs.

The two men were dressed alike, in luxurious formal attire, with a sky-blue embroidered waistcoat over it, and a pair of silver masks.

The door that was originally broken by Gillan's kick had already been "repaired" by him using alchemy. Although it was not as strong as the original, the difference was hard to detect with the naked eye.

Rumble!
The five-meter-high carved stone door slowly opened inward.

The two members of the choir did not notice anything unusual and walked in directly. Then, the only remaining old man in a white robe from the Ascetic sect also flashed through the gate with the boxer Junior.

The duo of White Dove Tower, "Cunning Rabbit" and "Old Turtle", are a plain-looking girl and a middle-aged man respectively.

Standing next to him was the veteran Kulin.

They glanced at the three people from the Star Hermitage and the Spiritual Society, smiled, and said:
"We are waiting for you at the top of the tower."

Soon, they entered the tower as the third wave.

The three members of the Priory of the Stars and the Society of Spiritualism looked at each other, nodded to each other, and finally climbed the tower.

Folklorist Maeve and doctor Brennan followed behind the three.

Right now, they are clearly at a disadvantage. If they don't join forces in the upcoming decisive battle, they will probably all die here.

The fight will also be lost.

"I wonder why the representatives of Night Rose haven't come yet. Could it be that they have already..."

The three of them were walking on the spiral staircase, and a middle-aged woman with short hair among the representatives of the Spiritual Society spoke in a deep voice.

The only bald man left in the Priory of the Stars looked solemn and shook his head:

"It's hard to say. The White Dove Tower is best at treacherous tactics, and coupled with the power of the Holy Choir that specifically targets the mind, it will be difficult to protect them from a combined sneak attack..."

"That's how they killed Ibair."

As he spoke, the bald man's face turned pale.

Astrologers of the Priory of the Stars often walk the body spiral to observe, imitate and comprehend the movements of celestial bodies in order to explore the mysteries of the flesh.

But this also highlights a drawback.

That is the weakness of the soul.

Among the representatives of the Star Hermitage, a fifth-level senior official named Ibaier was ambushed by the Choir and the White Dove Tower. His mind was invaded, and the kingdom's mark collapsed, causing him to die.

Upon hearing this, the two women from the Spiritual Society looked stern.

Of course they knew how powerful the enemy was.

Fortunately, they were both great magicians who were proficient in soul science and had many means of protection. With sufficient preparation, they were not afraid of the tricks of the Choir and the White Dove Tower.

But if the old man from the Ascetic Sect gets close to him, he would probably be in great danger.

Therefore, they understood at this moment that they had to join forces with the bald man in front of them.

With his protection, the two of them can perform well.

"Mr. Nasim, I hope you can pay more attention to our safety in the decisive battle later."

"I understand." The bald man nodded. "We also need to protect Miss Maeve and Mr. Brennan... in case those guys use any tricks."

Then he sighed again:

"It's just that it's still unclear what the rules of this decisive battle are."

"I know something about this film. At the top of the tower, there is a disciple of the Old Mystical Cult, the Crescent Moon Society, named Mr. Crescent Moon. He is the host of this game."

Another long-haired woman from the Spiritual Society spoke.

She adjusted her round-framed glasses and continued:

"Strictly speaking, we are not participants in this game, so we may be targeted."

Hearing this, the three of them looked solemn.

Even Maeve and Brennan behind them felt the oppressive atmosphere and couldn't help but break out in cold sweats.

Wait until the group finally reaches the top of the tower.

What came into view was the three groups of people from the White Dove Tower standing in front of the spiral stone pillar on the right, either leaning or sitting, with indifferent expressions on their faces.

In the early morning light, a strong wind blew across the platform.

In the center of the carved stone slab directly in front of him stood a white-faced strange man wearing a tall hat, a wide robe, and a thick layer of foundation on his face.

The other person had a stiff fake smile on his face.

Behind him, there was a sleeping red-haired female student.

After seeing the Star Hermitage and the Spiritual Society arrive, the weirdo spread his arms and said with a smile:
"Very good! Very good!"

"The last contestant has finally arrived. Everyone is here. I can't wait to see the final exciting fight..."

"But this game seems to have some extra players who are not on the list."

The eyes of the man in the tall hat scanned the crowd with malice, passing over the representatives of various forces.

"You guys, do you want to participate in this game too?"

"Ah……"

The masked man in the choir smiled. His brown eyes swept over the red-haired female student behind the weirdo and he said:

"Mr. Host, before we came here, were there two people who had already climbed the tower?"

"I'm asking you if you want to participate in the game."

The man in the tall hat still had a stiff smile on his face, but his tone suddenly turned cold:

"answer me."

It was extremely cold and creepy.

"..."

The masked man's original posture of leaning against the stone pillar with his elbows folded on his hands changed.

He stood up straight in silence, staring at the man in the tall hat as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

next second.

"Do it!" the man shouted.

The masked woman who was traveling with him quietly rang the bell hidden in her hand, while on the side of the White Dove Tower, the "Old Turtle" quietly appeared behind the tall-hatted man and slashed the back of his neck with a curved dagger.

jingle!

bass! !

bang——

Everyone felt their vision blur for a moment.

The wide cloak was lifted high, and a shadow of legs flashed by like lightning, followed by a loud noise.

The "old turtle" who had attacked from close range suddenly flew backwards and then fell directly from the hundred-meter-high tower!
Moreover, it was accompanied by horrifying screams and blood flying in the air!

(End of this chapter)