Chapter 172 Choice (please vote for additional updates)
"Miss Tolina, what do you mean..."
Gilan was thoughtful.
“The rainy day is actually an illusion caused by my unstable mood?”
“Well... not entirely.”
The girl thought for a while and said.
She said meaningfully:
"It may be real. However, only the beast inside you can see it."
"Then is there any way I can solve this problem?"
Jilan humbly asked for advice.
He has always been troubled by his mental state. In his previous life, even a psychiatrist didn't have any good solutions. If he continues like this, he may really be headed for self-destruction.
In Jilan’s view, the wheelchair-bound girl in front of her was very extraordinary.
Maybe I can get the answer from her.
The girl thought for a while and nodded.
“Your spirituality belongs to scarlet, the sword of spring.”
"In the triple spiral of the Path of the Fire Sword, there are the 2nd level 'Warrior' of the 'Sword of the Body', the 2nd level 'Actor' of the 'Sword of the Furnace', and the 2nd level 'Joker' of the 'Sword of the Gods'."
"If you want to solve this problem in yourself, I suggest you climb the second of these three roads, which is the 'actor' essence leading to February."
Hearing this, Ji Lan Mu was thinking.
As for the choice of the second-order essence, he has actually been undecided.
First, because he lacks in-depth understanding of the matter and has no way of making a choice.
The second is because he does not have the corresponding knowledge and it is difficult to advance.
To climb the second original step, you need to color your spirituality a second time, build the foundation of the spiritual kingdom, and then climb the steps.
But the choice of essence must first be consistent with one's own elements. Otherwise, future promotions will be half the result, or even remain in the same place for a lifetime.
Secondly, corresponding knowledge is also needed as a guide.
Otherwise, there is no way to start with just the name of the original substance. If you blindly explore by yourself, you really don’t know how many years or months it will take.
It is said in "Secret Records of the Branding Iron" that regarding the guiding knowledge of the original essence, there is a special term in occultism, and it is called "secret transmission".
The "secret" is precious and rare. It is the valuable experience left by the predecessors who climbed to the highest altitudes, and a "shortcut" summed up by them based on their own experience and understanding.
The methods recorded in each "secret biography" are different. Even for the same essence, everyone who has experienced it has a different opinion.
But it is undeniable that it is an extremely important reference for novices like Jilan who are just getting started.
Thinking of this, Ji Lan was suddenly shocked.
He raised his head and looked at the girl.
He obviously didn’t reveal anything, but the other party saw his true identity at a glance. The mysterious color of the wheelchair girl seems to be more intense.
Tolina didn't take his surprise seriously and said to herself:
"'Actor' is Yue Sichen's path to 'director', learn to play other people's roles and understand others' Feelings may allow you to better control yourself and tame the beast in your heart."
"Thank you for the tip, Miss Torina."
Gillan expressed his heartfelt thanks.
“I will seriously consider your suggestion.”
“You’re welcome.” The girl smiled.
This topic is over.
The two of them chatted for a while over "Yelan" scented tea.
For some reason, the girl seemed to know little about the outside world and asked him many things about the Bremen Empire. Even what people in the capital eat and wear is of great interest to her.
Even though she was trying her best to hide her desire for discovery, the curiosity in her eyes and the way she would ask questions every time after Gilan finished speaking revealed this.
A moment later.
A pot of scented tea bottoms out.
The girl answered Jilan's doubts, and he wanted to do something in return. So after drinking the last cup of tea, he said:
"How can I help you?"
Tolina was slightly startled, as if she was very surprised by this sentence.
She thought for a moment, but suddenly smiled and said:
"Then, could you please push me up to the top tower of the 'Black Castle'? I want to look at the distance of the Dreamland Sea. "
"Of course no problem," Gillan said with a smile.
For him, this is just a piece of cake.
So Jilan stood up and pushed the girl's wheelchair out of the tea room. Then he followed her instructions and marched through this huge and intricate castle. Go through the aisles and stairs and keep going up.
Gilan still underestimated the size of this castle.
It took him nearly half an hour to send the girl to the top of the square tower.
Here is the highest point of the castle, a square platform of tens of square meters, with no windows or guardrails, only four pillars and spires.
At your feet is the big round clock.
The girl was sitting in a wheelchair, looking quietly into the distance.
Jilan stood beside her without disturbing her.
I don’t know how long it has been.
With a loud bang.
The tower bell struck itself.
The bell echoed twenty-one times, indicating that the dream reached nine o'clock at night. From three o'clock in the afternoon, five hours passed, and it jumped directly to nine o'clock.
Just when Gilan was confused about this.
Tolina let out a sigh and pointed into the distance.
"Is that your friend?" She turned to look at Gilan.
Jilan looked in the direction of her finger. With his extremely strong eyesight, he captured a small, gray figure doing something on a small island that had just emerged.
'It's Miss Sparrow...'
Jilan secretly thought.
He nodded towards the wheelchair girl to show his affirmation.
"Then go over, she seems to have reached the final stage."
Tolina smiled.
Jilan looked at the girl again. I thought to myself that it didn't seem like a bad thing that Miss Sparrow's spiritual kingdom was located near this castle.
After all, this girl has always given him a sense of mystery that is difficult to fathom. If anyone with malicious intentions intends to invade Miss Sparrow's mind, they will definitely be noticed and cleaned up by this girl.
“Yes.” Jilan took off his hat. "Then I'll take my leave first, Miss Torina."
"You can come and sit down again when you have time, Mr. Gillan."
At this time, the girl in the wheelchair smiled.
"I will also treat you to afternoon tea."
"Okay." Jilan smiled and nodded in agreement.
Although he met the girl by chance, he felt that the process of drinking tea and chatting with her was quite relaxing and enjoyable.
Perhaps due to the similar experiences of both parties, Gillan is easier to empathize with. Moreover, through his contact with the girl, he also gained a lot of knowledge in mysterious fields.
Compared to the upper class circle in reality, he would rather get closer to this mysterious girl in his dream.
But at this moment, he thought of something again.
If you want to dream of visiting "Castle Black" next time, I'm afraid you will have to rely on Miss Sparrow's dream, which will be more or less inconvenient.
As if she saw his difficulty, Torina silently handed over something.
Ji Lan took it and was startled.
This is a small and exquisite horn comb, crescent-shaped, with long and fine teeth, and the whole body has an amber-like beige luster.
“This is my token.”
The wheelchair girl explained.
“You can use it to summon my messenger, and you can also use it as a medium to reach ‘Castle Black’ directly after falling into a dream.”
"Thank you."
Jilan put away the horn comb properly and said goodbye to the girl again.
Soon, it took off and flew towards the sea in the distance.
The girl was still sitting in a wheelchair, watching quietly on the platform of the tower.
A long time.
She recalled the first words the young man said when she met him just now: "You must be...in pain too, right?"
Her eyes lowered unconsciously.
A gust of wind blew by, raising her long black hair and empty skirt.
"In all these years, you are the first person to recognize my voice, Mr. Guillan Iros."
(End of this chapter)