From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 453 Reaction
The Windmill Cat cried hypocritically for a while.

It glanced at Jilan secretly, then grinned with a mouth full of sharp teeth, and said:

"Come to think of it, I was confused at first, but now I understand a little bit... Maybe the reason why the 'director' filmed me and left me here was to wait for you to come and get it."

"What to take?" Jilan frowned.

"Negatives." The fire on Windmill Cat's face went out, revealing fiery cracks like red-hot charcoal. "About my negatives..."

"Just like your little hammer, the locomotive is actually the embodiment of the law of the January Hour's 'torrent'. After being photographed, it retained a trace of its power."

"Otherwise, how do you think you can break through the protection of the 'Crown' and hurt me? Just relying on your strength that barely reaches the so-called sixth level?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the windmill cat's smile.

"Apostle Bi I am invincible in the mortal world. Do you understand what invincibility means? Only the law can fight the law. This is a noble thing that the ascenders do not have!"

"Hey, my film naturally contains my laws... The 'director' is indeed Si Chen, who is hated even by the Gods. No one knows whether they have been secretly filmed by Him and have had a bit of their power stolen."

"My delicious friend, I don't know why the 'Director' values ​​you, but I know that you will definitely become an obstacle to the return of our Lord."

"So when I recover from my injury, I will come to you first..."

Before the Windmill Cat could finish its words, its entire body cooled down and turned into obsidian, like a statue.

Immediately, it shattered into pieces with a bang.

After hearing what it said, Jilan remained stunned.

"The Apostles are invincible in the world. Only the power of the law can break their defenses..."

He took a deep breath. He didn't expect that the main reason he could defeat the Windmill Cat was because of the Train Hammer that evolved after swallowing the mysterious film.

According to the other party, without this hammer, even at full firepower, the Windmill Cat would not be harmed at all.

Thinking of the other party's last words, Jilan's heart sank.

"It seems that this wave has successfully attracted the hatred of the windmill cat... Come to me when you recover from your injury?"

Jilan narrowed his eyes.

Although he felt the pressure, he was not afraid.

"I hope you can recover faster than I can, Pal Solomon... Besides, there is an upper limit in the mortal world, and I am not a weakling who can be slaughtered by you."

He bent down and used the silver arc of decomposition to conceal the actual operation of using "Colorful".

The shattered obsidian statue that the windmill cat had transformed into suddenly turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.

And there was an extra film in Jilan's palm.

He quickly took it into the dimensional space.

But then, Jilan discovered that the "colorful" movement had not disappeared.

That feeling of "desire" still exists, but it is pointing to the ruins of a tower nearby.

Jilan took a step forward and followed the feeling.

Soon, he found a round carved stone slab at the bottom of the half-broken tower.

It was covered with dust.

This thing seemed to have been on the top platform, but it fell down after the collapse. Even at a height of 100 meters, the stone slab did not break, which shows how special it is.

Gilan picked up the slate and blew on it.

"Whoosh!" Dust suddenly flew away.

He used the same trick again and raised his hand to press it.

It looks like decomposition, but it is actually corruption.

The next second, accompanied by the crackling of electric arcs, the stone slab turned into a film and was stored in the dimensional space.

So far, Gillan has accumulated three negatives in his hands, namely the locomotive, the windmill cat and the slate.

'They correspond to the power of the three laws respectively?'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

These three transcendental forces originate from the "torrent", the "windmill cat" and the "stonemason" respectively.

In theory, only the Si Chen knows the law.

But the apostles can borrow some of the power of the law through the "crown" granted by the Lord of the Hours.

'Is this also a gift from the "director"?'

He was quite confused, but still happy in his heart.

Because Gillan knew very well how valuable these three negatives were!

Although the power of law contained in it is only a tiny bit, it is also something that even the ascenders covet but cannot obtain.

At this time, footsteps were heard behind me.

Jilan turned around and saw a short-haired beauty in a white suit walking slowly along the ruins of the street.

"As expected of a brother, he actually killed one of Pal's enemies..."

Sasha's beautiful eyes moved and her eyes were full of smiles.

"I was originally planning to help, but it's clear that you don't need it."

"So you were hiding in the dark and watching?"

Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.

Sasha chuckled twice and didn't answer.

She walked forward, gently placed a small hand on Jilan's shoulder, leaned her head closer, and whispered in his ear:

"Hera has closed the window of the film. People from the outside world can no longer see what is happening here... My brother is really amazing. He even destroyed the real film left by the 'director'."

"Ruined? What do you mean?"

Jilan was startled and asked with a frown.

"After this fight, both the master and sub-master tapes of this film series called Human Will will completely disappear from this world... As for the reason, Hera didn't say, but I guessed it."

Sasha laughed playfully and blew into Gilan's ear teasingly.

"The core item used to construct this movie world must have been obtained by my brother, right?"

“……” Jilan’s heart trembled.

He suddenly understood. Those three negatives were most likely the core of the real film "Human Will"!

Once it is missing, this real film will lose its skeleton foundation and collapse and disappear into thin air.

"Yeah, I got it."

Jilan collected his thoughts and did not hide it.

The smile on Sasha's face grew wider, as if she was even happier than Gillan herself.

"Very good," she said.

"By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate you on winning this gambling battle... From now on, whether the various forces in the mysterious realm can intervene in this war between the Bu and Ao countries will have the final say."

Sasha whispered.

"And 'Tiangong Dawn' will ensure that your right to speak is duly implemented."

"Thank you." Jilan felt the woman's hand in front of him, moving continuously from his shoulder, but he ignored it and continued to talk to himself:

"I hope that the three secret societies, the Choir, the Ascetic Order, and the White Dove Tower, will not be allowed to intervene in the war."

"No problem." Sasha smiled with narrowed eyes. "Anything else?"

"I hope that all mysterious forces will not attack innocent civilians in the war zones of the two countries or during the fighting."

Jilan said again.

Sasha raised her pretty eyebrows and her beautiful eyes moved.

She seemed to recall the past, and all that she had experienced in that dark age before her ascension, and she fell silent for a few seconds.

"Of course, that's no problem."

After that, Sasha asked with a hint of worry:

"Is my brother also like that person, willing to give everything for the so-called peaceful and prosperous world?"

Jilan knew that the "that person" she was talking about was the former Captain William, now the "Crippled King" of December.

But Gillan shook his head.

"I don't have such lofty ideals."

"Then..." Sasha looked puzzled.

"I am just a selfish person. I only hope that I and the people around me can live freely and happily... Under this premise, if I have the energy to do so, I don't mind making others suffer less."

Gilan shook his head.

Sasha smiled.

"You are still the same as before."

Hearing this, Jilan had no choice but to play dumb.

At this time, Sasha suddenly changed the subject and asked:
"By the way, how are you getting along with Miss Flamel Nicola?"

"..."

"Why aren't you talking, brother?"

Sasha leaned in closer and smiled.

"Actually, before I came here, I took some time to go to the Land of Gods... I was originally planning to talk to Miss Ether, but unfortunately, I was blocked at the entrance of Cliff Manor by Lady Silver Bottle."

"Brother should be very familiar with her, right? After all, they have known each other for hundreds of years and even studied alchemy together."

"By the way, when you were apprentices, did you live together? Did you sleep in separate rooms?"

"Is Miss Flamel in good shape?"

"It should be fine. I heard that she eats a lot, so she must be plump, right..."

...

...

When Gillan reappears at Chessboard Manor.

The "Midnight Rose" members who had been waiting for a long time were shocked to find that the purple-eyed young man, who was originally high-spirited and elegant, now exuded a decadent aura.

That face still revealed a deep look of fatigue, and his eyes were dim.

"Mr. Gillan, what's wrong with you?!"

Miss Sparks was the first to step forward and supported the young man with concern.

The reason why she called him by his name instead of the code name "Blood Owl" was due to the warning of the leader, Ms. Mei Weng.

After the film ended, the lady said that from now on, the members of "Night Rose" should be called by Mr. Gillan Iros's real name.

Because in the future, Gilan will definitely have a new title.

This is an unspoken rule in the mysterious circle, a way of showing respect for the strong.

"Mr. Gillan must have been through the war and is very tired."

The old man who made the stick said in a deep voice.

"After all, his opponent is Apostle Biwo."

“…” Jilan glanced at the old guy, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

He declined Miss Sparks's offer to continue supporting him, took a deep breath and sat back at the round table.

"This six-party gambling fight has lived up to its mission."

Jilan forced himself to cheer up and said with a smile.

Ms. Mei Weng nodded, stood up, and led the applause.

"On behalf of Night Rose, I express my respect to you, Mr. Gillan Iros."

She nodded and smiled:

"Regarding the outcome of the gambling fight, I have just received a message from the 'Queen of Diamonds'... Regarding the Bu'ao battle, we have no objection to the new rules you have set for the mysterious realm."

"Thanks to you, the Bremen Empire has gained an invisible advantage. Without the intervention of the three secret societies, the empire will also have less trouble."

As he spoke, the forty or fifty alchemists who were sitting around the round table all stood up.

Everyone smiled respectfully and clapped their hands.

(End of this chapter)