Chapter 562: Crowning
When "Sleep Lord" finished speaking, the scene fell into silence.
Gilan looked thoughtful.
Only when three conditions are met, can the "Leap Moon" be completed and the "Leap Moon" be used to ascend to the gods...
Of course, this is just the conjecture of "Meizhu", and it is not 100% certain. The success rate... But there is no absolute success in everything, and there is no other way at the moment. Gillan also believes that this is the best solution at present.
"In addition, I have had a conjecture."
At this time, "Meizhu" said again.
“About how to get to the core of Mahabob and obtain the original law...”
“In my imagination, there should be only two ways.”
"The first is to plunder by force. On the day when Sichen ascended to the throne, At this moment, we will briefly enter the land of God, Mahabo, where we will receive new laws to maintain the operation of the world... But we can use our own external divine power, 'Bailan', to seize the opportunity to seize the original law. , that is, the 'law of leap'."
"But this is not feasible, because I failed at this step...'The Law of Leap' is extremely hidden and difficult to find during the short period of ascending to the gods. So in the end, I can only be forced to accept Mahabo's gift. The 'Law of Bubbles' has made Sichen the 'Sleep Lord' in February."
"And even if he successfully captures the 'Law of Leap', it will still be due to his own failure. The road does not match and cannot be used...In the end, it will only serve as a wedding dress for the outer gods, and its own consciousness will disappear instantly, and it will return to the outside world with the 'Law of Intercalation'."
"Although in a certain sense. , we have succeeded, but we will lose ourselves... This is not the result you and I want."
The young man in red said solemnly.
“Second, I think there is a way to get rid of the fate of the chess pieces... That is to ascend to the gods through the 'leap moon', and legitimately accept the 'law of leap' as the master, and become the creator of the world. The successor of the outer gods 'Moth' and 'Genyang'."
"With the power of foreign gods, fight against foreign gods."
"In this way, as we become Leap Moon Sichen, and our status is infinitely close to 'above the law', it is possible to retain our own consciousness and get rid of foreign gods." "The control of epilepsy"
"I understand..."
Jilan nodded, looking thoughtful.
After a while, he raised his head and said to the young man in red:
"Thank you."
"You and I are actually one. Helping you means helping myself, no need to say thank you."
The young man in red clothes chuckled lightly and didn't care much.
“Remember, one certificate lasts forever.”
“If you succeed in the end, then all the secret history, including me, will collapse into one, and thousands of Jilan will also come to you. You overlap and return, leaving this infinite cycle of fate together.”
"Yes, I understand."
Gilan took a deep breath and gave a brief response.
After some communication with the "Sleep Master", many of his confusions were answered. At the same time, I also felt my own specialness, and the burden on my shoulders became inexplicably heavier.
Among the thousands of secret histories, at this stage it seems that he is the only one who is most likely to realize the method mentioned by "Sleep Master"... and only he can complete self-rescue.
"Okay, let's get back to the purpose of your trip here, which is to solve the dilemma you are currently facing..."
The young man in red clothes said with a smile.
“It can be seen that although you are only at the 7th level now, all attributes have reached the apostle level. It is completely worthwhile to fight against the apostles head-on... What needs to be noted is that they are only different because of their crowns. Borrowing the power of the law."
"But with 'Banlan', you must have your own trump card. Even if you deal with the law, you are not without the power to fight."
"No. Wrong." Gillan nodded.
After confirming his strength level from "Sleep Master", he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But Jilan still said in a deep voice:
"But this is not safe enough. After all, my opponents were two apostles under Omer, and their strength is extraordinary... I must be sure of winning this battle. !”
“Hmm…” The young man in the red suit held his chin, lost in thought. After a while, He raised his eyes again and said to Jilan: "I have a method that can help you get what you want."
"What method?" Jilan asked.
“That means you yourself become an apostle.”
The smile on the face of the young man in red clothes did not diminish.
But Jilan was stunned.
"Meizhu" said that there is quite an art of nonsense... If possible, of course he would also like to become an apostle and start hunting again. Why should we use rough methods to smooth out the gap in hard power between us and the apostles?
But the problem is that time is tight, and Jilan has no time to devote himself to practice and steadily improve the original level... Moreover, he also lacks the knowledge of the 8th level of essence to use for deduction.
As for the ninth-level apostle...
"Director" February Sichen has long since fallen, who will crown him?
Thinking of this, Jilan was suddenly stunned.
He slowly raised his head and his eyes met the smile of "Sleep Master". The young man in red clothes smiled and said:
“Don’t forget, I am also February Sichen, and I can crown you.”
Yes!
Since the "director" can't crown himself, let another self who has become a god crown himself!
"But I am only at level 7, how can I become an apostle..."
Jilan said solemnly.
The young man in red clothes shook his head.
“You are wrong. Promotion in the ‘Road of Fire Sword’ does not have to be done step by step, especially the original level after ascension... The ninth-level apostle, in essence, is just an ascension with a crown. Or, it doesn’t matter whether it was level 7 or level 8 before wearing the crown.”
"The difference between the two is only the difference in strength, but in terms of personality, they are both level 9."
"At the same time, level 9, like level 1 and level 3, has no specific origin. Quality is an empty original order."
"Empty original order..." Ji Lan felt incredible. "Is this still possible?!"
"Of course." The young man in red shrugged and pointed to his head. "You have been restricted by your inherent impressions. In essence, the 'Road of the Fire Sword' is just a way to gradually get closer to God. Climbing the original steps is like stepping on the steps. It is just the safest and simplest way. ..."
"But it does not mean that you have to complete every step to reach the top."
"If you have the ability, you can directly jump from level 1 to level 10... In fact, this is what the 'Enlightenment Fire' does. It uses the power of the old gods to directly forcibly elevate the status of mortals, and then Through the ascension ceremony, complete the ascension to the gods."
After listening to the words of "Sleep Master", Ji Lan was thoughtful.
After a while, he asked again:
"But you are not my Si Chen who values secret history. Is it valid to crown me?"
"This Don’t worry about it.”
The young man in red clothes waved his hand.
“Multiple secret histories are just different development directions of this world, but Mahabob is the eternal core of the origin... The law comes from there, so no matter which secret history you hold the law , it will follow you without being affected."
"That is to say..."
Gilan's eyes lit up.
“Can I jump directly from level 7 to become a level 9 apostle?!”
"Yes." The young man in red clothes nodded.
He then added:
“However, my law may not necessarily suit you. The main purpose is to elevate your status through the crown so that you can break through the threshold and continue to use it. 'Bailan' adds points to the panel attributes."
"I understand."
Jilan nodded.
Although the "Sleep Master" is another self, the experiences and growth of the two parties are completely different, and the other party's path may not necessarily suit one's own.
So even if you are promoted to the ninth level apostle, the power of the law you borrow may not improve your strength as much as you imagine.
The main purpose is to increase the level, thereby unlocking the threshold of the panel, allowing each attribute to exceed 300 points.
"In that case, I'll trouble you."
Jilan said solemnly.
"Med Master" chuckled and stood up from the throne. He came slowly and stood in front of Gilan.
"Speaking of it, in this secret history, I am just a 'lonely person'. I don't even have an apostle under my command... I didn't expect that the only apostle turned out to be another me."
"Perhaps the superiors of my secret history could not have imagined that another god would crown me."
Jilan looked at the young man in red clothes in front of him who looked exactly like him, He said with the same smile.
“When I return, those guys will definitely be shocked!”
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Sleep Master" suddenly looked solemn and asked solemnly:
"Are you ready?"
"Well, let's start."
Gilan regained his attention and nodded. I saw the "Sleep Master" raise his hand, and the red air flow in the palm was swirling and intertwined, and colorful lights flashed in it.
Boom! !
Thunder suddenly sounded in this desert land.
The deep scarlet sunset sky turned dark and dark, with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.
Crackling——
A streak of purple thunder streaked across the sky like sharp claws.
With the changes in the sky, a translucent crown appeared in the hands of the young man in red, shining with bright light.
Jilan can feel a strong sense of oppression on this crown, which stems from the power of law it carries.
“This crown will not only allow you to ascend to the 9th level apostle, but will also give you the right to use the ‘Law of Bubbles’.”
“Sleep Lord” said calmly.
"The power of 'Bubble Law' can be summed up in two words, that is - fiction."
"It is extremely adaptable and will become a model based on your own unique experience and imagination." A brand new power."
After saying that, the young man in red clothes held the crown in his hands.
Gilan knelt down on one knee and lowered his head slightly.
"Sleep Master" slowly put the crown on Jilan's head.
Wow——
At this moment.
The translucent crown shines with scarlet brilliance.
Gilan’s eyes also glowed with silver.
He had a strange feeling.
His consciousness seemed to be rising infinitely, flying towards the astral world.
Gilan seemed to be in a deep and dark starry sky, surrounded by six stars shining with different lights. The one closest to him was the largest scarlet star - he knew, That is the star that symbolizes "Sleep Lord".
He even overlooked the entire desert and saw himself kneeling on one knee, as well as the "Sleep Master".
The young man in red clothes raised his head and looked at him from a distance.
The other party nodded slightly, as if to indicate.
"Congratulations, you have successfully crossed over to the realm of the ninth-level apostle and possess the power of law that only gods can possess... In a sense, your lifespan is close to infinite, and you are already part of the operation of the world."
The young man in red clothes raised his head and said with a smile.
"Go back, return to the secret history where you were originally, to complete your unfinished business and avoid regrets."
"Thank you."
Jilan closed He rolled his eyes and made a sound without opening his mouth, which was heard by the other party.
…
…
Buzz——
A high-frequency noise sounded.
Perception and vision are all plunged into darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, Gilan's consciousness finally returned.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
I found myself lying on a green lawn, with a finger-sized cricket lying on the grass blades on one side of my face.
Crash.
Jilan sat up.
He looked around at the birds and flowers.
In the distance, you can still see the towering crater.
Seeing this, Gilan knew that he had returned to the secret history world where he originally lived, and returned to the blood sea volcano where he was before leaving, on the back of the remains of the "God of Love".
‘Panel. ’
Jilan immediately called in his heart.
The next second, a data box composed of colorful slanted handwriting appeared in the field of vision:
"Gilan Ilos (Mo Xing)."
"Male, 22 years old."< br>
“Original level: Level 9.”
“Original quality: cheating (original).”
"...(omitted)"
"Strength: 50 (300)."
"Agility: 50 (300)."
"Endurance: 50 (300) ."
"Gnosis: 50 (300)"
"Spirituality: 50 (300)."
"Psychic: 50 (300)."
"Ripple Energy: 880."
"Mysterious Points: 1298370."
"Si Chen Candidate (Owner of Rhythm String)."
"Apostle (User of Bubble Law)"
Looking at the entries on his panel, Jilan was silent for a long time, dazed.
A long while.
“I am now promoted to an apostle?!”
Jilan took a deep breath and murmured.
He felt a little incredible.
But what followed was strong excitement and confidence... Gilan was already impatient and wanted to hunt down Parr and Gabriel.
“No rush, no rush.” Jilan suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and calmed down. "It will be safer to increase the attributes again..."
On this Secret History trip, I only stayed at Secret History A for a few hours, and only about half an hour passed here.
Captain Caesar promised to give Gilan a month, but he would not really wait a month before going back. After all, the longer it was delayed, the greater the changes.
But if it's a few days later, it shouldn't be a big problem.
"Ten days have passed now. Let me dive into the bottom of the sea and swallow another wave of 'Nightmare Monuments'."
Jilan made up his mind.
He wasted no time, flew directly into the air, and then plunged into the sea.
Swimming to the "Black Wall" again, Jilan moved skillfully and neatly. After finishing corrupting one monument, he headed towards the next monument without looking back.
Colorful lights flicker on the deep, dark ocean floor.
On Jilan's dashboard, the mysterious points rose sharply.
Time changes.
Another seven days have passed.
The first ray of sunlight shines from the sky in the morning.
Wow! !
The young man jumped out of the sea and floated high in the sky.
He took one last look at the volcano and the scarlet ocean, took a step without looking back, and disappeared.
‘How high can nearly three million mysterious points push my attributes... Parr, Gabriel, let’s settle old and new grudges together! ’
(End of this chapter)