Chapter 297 Full Text

Bang! !

Bang, bang, bang! !

In the dim cement room, there were continuous violent and dull noises. Then there was another shock, and the wooden platform collapsed with a clanging sound.

A figure passed by in the smoke and dust.

It was a one-eyed officer, whose face was distorted beyond recognition, full of weirdness and horror. His body was covered with cracks and wounds, and it was extremely tragic.

He ran a few steps out, as if he was running for his life.

But the figure behind him was faster. He held an axe upside down, passed through the blurred afterimage, and was within two steps of him.

Under the messy bloody hair, there was a crazy smile.

The axe was swung out, piercing the air with a hum, and deeply chopped the officer's neck, and blood gushed out immediately.

Jilan kicked him again, hitting him in the back.

Bang! !

The one-eyed officer screamed, flew forward, and fell down in a mess.

"Die!" Jilan laughed wildly, and raised his axe.

Duh!

Duh! !

One axe after another, he chopped at the back of the officer's head and neck.

Blood splashed on Jilan's face, but he didn't even blink. At this moment, he was like a murderer.

If someone didn't know the truth, they might think that this red-haired young man was the nightmare. The relationship between the victim and the perpetrator was reversed.

Soon, the officer died under his axe.

Jilan stood up, released the "Humanity Release" and secret skills state, and returned to normal.

Rumble...

He looked around and found that with the death of the "guard", the whole nightmare began to tremble and collapse.

Just at this moment, a crisp metal knocking sound suddenly came to his ears-

Ding!

Jilan knew that this was the sound of Renault's finger-picking "Clear Light", which was coming through the headset.

'The time is just right...'

He said to himself.

Crash.

When he opened his eyes again, Gilan was still standing on the dilapidated streets of the North District. The surroundings were desolate and lonely, and the wind blew away waste newspapers and garbage.

Under the spiritual vision, the red fog retreated like a tide.

Not far behind him, the committee members who were anxiously watching this side exclaimed, with joy and excitement on their faces.

"The 'Nightmare Monument' has been eradicated?!"

"Great!"

At this time, Gilan's headset came with the anxious and concerned inquiries of the gravediggers. Renault asked first:

"Mr. Gilan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

In the middle, the exclamations of two women, Maiwei and Kaya, suddenly interspersed.

"The 'nightmare' on our side is receding rapidly!"

"Huh?! What's going on?!"

"Mr. Gilan, how is the situation on your side?"

"The 'Nightmare Monument' has been eradicated by me..."

"So that's it... huh?!"

In the headset, there was a sudden silence, leaving only the heavy breathing sound.

Everyone was shocked by this incident and was speechless.

"You cleared the 'Nightmare Monument' by yourself?!"

Kaya asked in disbelief, raising her voice.

"Yeah." Gilan responded calmly.

He gestured to the committee members behind him, asking them to follow, and then walked forward on his own.

"The difficulty of the 'Nightmare in the Monument' here is not high. After I entered, I quickly found the core weakness, which is a flag... It happened that the flag was in the hands of the nightmare guard."

Gilan said lightly.

"After defeating the core, I also cleared the guards."

"Ahem..."

Kaya's voice came from the headset, with surprise and admiration hidden in her tone:

"But it was only three minutes, my God... Mr. Gilan, you will be my idol from now on!!"

"It's incredible..."

Renault and Ganod were both quite surprised.

Gilan's voice sounded in everyone's earphones at this time:

"Let's meet at the coal factory first. Since the 'Nightmare Monument' has been destroyed, there are still materials such as the mysterious disc stone, wedge stone and dust to be collected and handed in..."

"Okay, we'll be there soon."

...

...

A moment later.

The gravediggers and committee members all met in the coal factory.

This factory area has been abandoned for a long time.

Because the "Nightmare Monument" was entrenched here, the workers of the coal factory and the surrounding residents were the first to suffer. Under the outbreak of the "Nightmare Qi", hundreds of thousands of people were killed.

Everyone gathered in front of a warehouse in the warehouse area.

Soon, Mr. Ganod, who was about 1.8 meters tall, strode out, and it was obvious that he had collected all the remains inside.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The mission is finally completed..."

Kaya put her hands on her waist and sighed.

"But this time, it was over without much effort."

"Isn't it good, Kaya?" Ganod laughed and handed the mysterious material in his hand to Renault for safekeeping. "Just treat it as a trip and get merit for free."

"Travel! I was almost blown to death by those crazy people!"

Kaya rolled her eyes at him.

She thought about it, then smiled and said:

"But it's really good for me! From now on, I will be Mr. Gillan's little follower. Wherever he goes to perform a mission, I will go there!"

Everyone heard the subtext of Kaya's joke and smiled. It was precisely because of Gillan Iros's excellence that everyone's task was so easy.

Everyone asked themselves, and they did have a very high opinion of Gillan... After all, who doesn't want to be in the same group with such an excellent "guide"?

Including the assessment, in a total of three grave-digging missions, Gillan found and destroyed the nightmare core in a very short period of time, lowering the difficulty of the mission by several levels.

This time it was even more remarkable.

In three minutes, he single-handedly defeated the "Nightmare Monument".

There is absolutely no chance for anyone to take action!

"Mr. Gillan, I always feel that Chairman Parra will transfer you to the head of the new group soon."

Maiev smiled and said.

The other gravediggers were startled at first, but they were all a little disappointed.

Because they feel that this joke might come true!

"Promote me, Miss Maiev... My experience is still shallow and I need to hone more in the second group."

Gilan shook his head and smiled politely.

At this point, the matter has come to an end.

When everyone returned to the committee branch from the North District, Ms. Teresa was already standing at the door to greet them.

She smiled and looked at Gilan with a look of great relief. Obviously, the lady had already learned what happened through the communication in the headset.

"Thank you everyone for your hard work."

Ms. Teresa said.

"Especially you, Gilan...I will record the process of this mission in detail and report it to Chairman Parra."

"Because the situation in Bosivia is quite special, the Chairman specially added 500 merit points to the total amount, so there are 2,000 merit points for this mission... I make the decision and allocate 800 points to you alone."

Hearing this, Jilan was stunned.

The rest of the people were also quite shocked.

But when we think about Gilan's contribution in this mission, everyone knows it and there is no objection. Nearly half of this meritorious service should be attributed to him.

"Thank you, Ms. Teresa."

Jilan took off his hat and said respectfully.

The lady smiled and said:

"You deserve this, Gillan."

As she spoke, she glanced at everyone with a solemn expression.

He said in a serious tone:

"Because the situation is urgent, we will not stay too long and will set off back to the capital city of Museciti later to resume our mission. Regarding the infiltration of Bosvia by hostile forces, there are still many strange things that need to be handed over to Chairman Parra. Even the head of state decides.”

"But these matters have nothing to do with us and the gravediggers. After we go back, everyone must remember not to ask, let alone interfere. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Ms. Teresa."

Everyone looked serious and agreed one after another.

…

…

Early morning.

The two biplane transport planes pierced the night sky, spanning more than 4,000 kilometers, and returned to the central area of ​​the capital.

As soon as everyone got off the plane, Ms. Teresa asked the committee members to disperse, leaving only a few people from the Grave Digging Special Operations Group 2.

"Let's go."

The lady greeted and led the group off the tarmac.

Even so late, the lights in the Triumph Building were still on.

Everyone took the elevator to the 70th floor, but Chairman Parra was still waiting in the office. Ms. Teresa went in with documents to report, while Gillan and others were waiting on the chairs in the hall outside.

Not long after.

The lady came out and smiled at everyone:

"That's enough. Let's go update the 'Investigation Book'. There are colleagues in the office working overtime."

"Yes, ma'am."

Maiev and others stood up quickly.

ten minutes later.

Everyone in the second group got their own merit as they wished, and said goodbye and left with smiles on their faces. But before Ms. Teresa left, she specifically whispered to Gillan:

"Chairman Parra still has something to say to you, so go ahead."

"Okay, ma'am."

Ji Lan was startled, then nodded towards her.

He took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the chairman's office. At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at his survey book. The total merit points on it had reached 1060 points.

Looking at so many achievements, Ji Lan suddenly had an idea in his mind...

Tuk Tuk.

He knocked lightly on the door, and a magnetic voice came from inside:

"Come in."

Gillan pushed open the door and walked to the curved desk.

"Chairman Parra, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." The white-haired old gentleman was not working, leaning back on the leather chair with a smile on his face. "I know everything about this time. You did a good job and didn't let me down."

"Here's an extra bonus for you."

As he spoke, the chairman pushed a small box over.

The box was open, and inside was a sterling silver carved "X" badge.

"The Imperial Medal of Second Class Merit. Although it has little actual significance, this kind of honor is rarely obtained...keep it, it may be useful to you in the future."

Parra laughed.

"Thanks."

Ji Lan looked solemn and took the box with both hands.

He paused for a moment and then said:

"Chairman Parra, I would like to exchange a new secret skill with you!"

Hearing this, the white-haired old gentleman raised his eyebrows.

There was surprise in his deep eyes, and his tone was uncertain:

"Did...you succeed?"

Obviously, Parra's subtext was to ask about the progress of the secret fusion technique of "Bone Broken".

Gilan nodded silently.

Para's pupils shrank.

Gillan even noticed that the wrinkles on the old gentleman's face bloomed in an instant, turning into an indescribable surprise.

"Okay!" Parra said solemnly. He nodded and cast a complicated look. "You are indeed a genius! Gillan!"

"So what do you want to redeem next?"

Jilan had already planned and answered succinctly:

"The complete story of "Gerald's Bloodletting Sword"!"