From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 471 Deployment
"During special times, it is time to act prudently."

Jilan waved his hand and said indifferently.

"If anything unexpected happens, I will be solely responsible."

"The enemy is suspected to have ascended beings. It is difficult for ordinary committee members to deal with them. Sending them to support is tantamount to sending them to their deaths... Only the special operations team can lead the way to fight them."

Hearing this, the sturdy man took a deep breath.

He cast an admiring look at the young man, responded solemnly, and bowed.

"The rest of the personnel, stay at Triumph Building and be on standby at all times, in case the enemy moves away from the mountain, leaving our base empty and unable to respond in time."

Jilan said again.

"As for the Church of the Atonement and the Church of Our Lady, I will be in charge of them personally."

"You're going to do it yourself?!"

These words left all the committee members present stunned, shocked and puzzled.

Faced with such a situation, even if the chairman were present in person, he would probably be unable to cope with it...

How can Commander Gilan cope with this?

Although the commander's ability is unquestionable, and everyone has heard about the "Six-Party Gambling Fight" not long ago, he is only one person after all.

Just as Gillan was about to explain, he was suddenly startled.

A call came from deep in my soul!

A familiar female voice came, with an urgent tone:

"...Mr. Gilan, I am Aurora the Red Bird. The group of holy nuns I lead has been attacked by the Gentleman of Remaining Breath. The nuns have suffered heavy casualties. If you hear this call, please... help me."

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.

Immediately, his gaze became slightly distracted.

He calmly lowered his consciousness, fell asleep standing in the same place, and entered the kingdom of the mind.

Jilan quickly reached the top of the Heart Tower.

Sitting in the "middle finger" seat, a pretty figure loomed, it was Aurora with an anxious face.

At this moment, she had her eyes closed, sitting upright in her seat, her body sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing, and she kept calling Jilan's name.

Gillan strode over and grabbed Aurora's hand.

Her calling came to an abrupt end.

He seemed to sense Jilan's presence and showed joy on his face.

At the same time, Gillan also saw Aurora's situation in reality -

She was in a thick gray fog.

Nearly half of the members of the Holy Sisters have disappeared. The remaining nuns are standing in a defensive circle with Aurora at the center, constantly resisting the costumed skeletons that are surrounding them.

Aurora, who was in the middle of the nuns, closed her eyes tightly and held a burning white candle in her hand.

The candlelight seemed to be drawn by her essential power, creating a circle of light that enveloped an area with a diameter of fifty meters.

Once the skeleton steps into the range of the fire, it will be instantly ignited and quickly burned into ashes.

At the same time, the nuns continued to release magic circles, emitting black magic beams that attacked the enemies who tried to approach.

'Is Aurora fending off the attack while she comes into my dream to ask for my help?'

Gillan suddenly understood.

He thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at the "thumb" throne on the side. The "Mad King" Ilos was still sitting like a stone statue, motionless.

"Aurora, can you hear me?"

Jilan said solemnly.

Soon, Aurora, whose hand he had grabbed, was shocked, and then spoke incoherently:

"Mr. Gillan! I...I can hear..."

"Hold on. I'll try to get the Mad King to go to reality and support you through your mind anchor."

Jilan said again.

Aurora's forehead was already covered with sweat, and she pursed her lips and nodded. It was obvious that she was exhausted at this time, and even maintaining communication in her dreams became difficult.

"Iros." Gilan turned his head and called out.

The sealed personality controlled by him slowly stood up from the throne and strode over.

The greaves made a dull rustling sound, and the blood-feather cloak behind him swayed on its own.

Soon, the "Mad King" walked to Gilan's side, stretched out a nail-covered index finger, and gently touched Aurora's forehead.

hum! !

In an instant, the figure of the "Mad King" disappeared from the spot.

Gillan then saw that in reality, beside Aurora, a fully armed figure in armor appeared in the center of the nun's queue.

“It actually works…”

He couldn't help being surprised.

At this moment.

The nuns around Aurora were startled by the sudden appearance of the armored figure, and they all changed their gestures and cast soul magic on the "Mad King" in fear.

buzzing-

Black lights fell on the "Mad King", but were swept away by the scarlet cloak behind him, and all disappeared into thin air, leaving him unharmed.

The nuns all looked desperate.

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

Aurora's lucid dream was cut off at this time, and her consciousness returned completely to reality. She hurriedly shouted to the sisters around her:
"This is Mr. Gillan Iros from the committee! He received our distress signal and came to rescue us from a distance!"

"It turned out to be that adult!"

"Great!"

“Thank God for your mercy!”

The nuns were overjoyed and prayed and thanked repeatedly.

However, the famous "Mr. Gillan" in front of them was quite cold, his face under the crown was indifferent and he was indifferent to their conversation.

At this time, due to Aurora's efforts, the flame of the candle in her hand gradually became smaller, and the surrounding firelight became dim.

Click, click, click! !

Seven or eight costumed skeletons took the opportunity to twist their bodies and rushed into the defensive circle in the blink of an eye.

The nuns couldn't help but exclaim.

The knight in full armor took a step forward and suddenly turned sideways. The armor rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound. The scarlet cloak behind him stretched out and curled up like a puffed ball, protecting several nuns behind him.

The costumed skeletons pounced on the cloak, but were bounced away by an invisible force.

"die!"

Iros laughed grimly.

He swung his cloak, and with a bang, all the skeletons in the fan-shaped area in front were blown away.

The next second, the cloak shot out dozens or even hundreds of sharp, hardened scarlet feathers, which hit dozens of skeletons like a bloody rain, blasting them all into bone debris!
Crackling! !
Debris rained down.

Rumble…

Amidst the gray fog, a swirling dark cloud suddenly appeared on the dome, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Then a heavy downpour of rain began to fall.

In the hazy rain, a scarlet cape fluttered, and the knight raised the ferocious locomotive hammer and blew a loud whistle:

woo-

"The rainstorm whistles, the king of crazy owls..."

A nun crossed her fingers and clasped her fists in front of her chest, murmuring excitedly.

Aurora looked at the tall figure in the rain ahead, stopping the shadowy group of skeletons, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of security.

She also folded her hands in prayer silently, thanking Mr. Gillan in her heart for his help.

boom! !

A fire started inside the Hammerhead iron grille, and a dull roar suddenly appeared right in front of the nuns.

The violent shock wave instantly tore the group of skeletons into pieces.

...

...

"Commander Gillan?"

At this time, Maiev, who was standing on the side of the podium in the committee hall, called out softly.

Jilan's eyes came back to reality.

He grabbed the octagonal microphone and spoke calmly:
"Don't worry, everyone. I have already made arrangements with the Holy Mother Church. They are fine for now."

"As for the Church of the Atonement..."

As he spoke, Jilan calmly took out the horn comb, hid it in his palm, and activated it with his spiritual power.

Suddenly, without warning, a gust of wind blew throughout the committee hall.

"Huh?" The committee members immediately sensed the strong mysterious magnetic field fluctuations and exclaimed in surprise.

When everyone opened their spiritual vision, they were all shocked.

Because on the wall behind the podium, a huge dark hole appeared, and black smoke billowed out of it.

A pungent smell of sulfur filled the air.

"The breath of hell..."

Several senior members of the special operations team changed their expressions and stood up.

"This kind of momentum is definitely not something that ordinary devil lords can match! How dare the Eclipse Society directly attack our committee?!"

"Don't be nervous."

Jilan raised his hand and said lightly.

"This is a friend I summoned. It will support the Church of Atonement on my behalf."

"Friends from hell?!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Soon, a long and thin arm stretched out from the black hole in the wall, and five slender fingers were like scimitars, grabbing the edge of the hole.

Then a black face without any facial features poked out.

But when it found itself in the committee hall and was watched warily by hundreds of men and women in black, it was stunned.

Suddenly, the scene fell into dead silence.

The pupils of several special operations team leaders at the front row of the hall shrank and they looked at each other.

They all felt an extremely strong sense of threat from the faceless monster at the entrance of the cave.

"Mr. Gillan Iros?"

The faceless monster was lying at the entrance of the cave and did not come out. He just called out in a low and hoarse voice.

Its tone was full of confusion, as if it didn't understand why Gilan summoned it here.

The young man, who had his back to it, slowly turned around.

He bowed to him and said:
"Long time no see, Your Excellency 'Fen Hou'."

"I'm sorry to call you here because I want to ask you for a favor..."

Jilan spoke out about supporting the Church of Atonement and bluntly stated that the attacker was most likely an ascender under the command of the "Spirit King".

"Are they the minions of that guy Luo Sexiu?"

Hearing this, Fen Hou chuckled a few times.

"It just so happens that I have some grudges against them, so it's not impossible for me to help you... But what are you going to use in exchange for me?"

"Is green gunpowder okay?"

Jilan thought of the previous transactions and the other party seemed to be quite interested in this alchemical gunpowder.

However, this time, Fen Hou shook his head.

"I'm tired of that stuff, let's try something else."

Now it was Gillan's turn to be troubled.

Because apart from green gunpowder, he seemed to have no other alternative alchemical materials of the same type.

As if seeing his embarrassment, Fen Hou chuckled twice and suggested:
"I heard that you wiped out the two earthly wills of Pal Solomon. I am very interested in this..."

"How about this, you attack me with all your strength, and use it as a bargaining chip for equal exchange."

"Let me take action against His Excellency 'Fen Hou'?"

Jilan was stunned and quite puzzled.

Fen Hou stretched out a slender and sharp finger.

"Yes, to me, harm is also a delicious delicacy..."

(End of this chapter)