Chapter 256 Asking for Help
Hearing this, Ji Lan’s spirits perked up.
"Miss Payton, please tell me!"
"In view of the fact that 'Toyalan' does not have the concept of time and space, ordinary third-level mystics who want to find the land of gods, It’s all about luck.”
Peyton smiled charmingly.
"So most of the Kusei people relied on sailing again and again, and after countless searches, they happened to encounter the land of God during a certain journey, and thus obtained the 'Brand of God' . ”
“If you are lucky, you may find ‘Toyalan’ after several or dozens of voyages, but if you are not lucky... thousands of searches will be in vain.”
“This is also the reason why the number of Kusei people is much rarer than that of Mysterians. Wanting to climb to level 4 is not only determined by talent, hard work and resources, but also requires excellent luck.”
< br>Jilan was very surprised.
He knew that this matter was difficult, but he did not expect that the difficulty actually lies here...
It does not rely on talent, hard work, nor resources and experience.
But it depends on luck!
If this is bad luck, where can I explain it?
No wonder some people can’t become long-term people throughout their lives, because this is really too shameful.
If you are a non-chief, you are destined to never climb level 4 in your life...
"The hometown of God 'Toyalan' is Sichen's home, and it also represents the truth. Since it is the truth, it will manifest in the material world... The dream sea is also part of the material world."
Pei Miss Dun said slowly.
"So, there are rules for manifestation. As long as you use this rule, you can successfully find 'Toyalan'."
"What rules?" Jilan humbly asked for advice.
“Passion.”
Miss Paton spoke a word seriously.
“This is something unique to human beings. Passion drives creativity, making people unique.”
“From large and small wonders to buildings, to car phones, to common food and drinks in the world , and even art, are created by passion.”
“This is also the manifestation of truth in the material world.”
“As new gods, they are all created by humans. Ascension, so it is also a symbol of passion.”
"Their laws are truth, affecting the operation of all things in the world, and also affecting people's passions."
"So, the land of gods, 'Toyalan', contains strong passions. You only need to learn how to You can find the correct direction by feeling."
Miss Payton seemed to tell Gillan this extremely precious secret without reservation.
“The Dream Ocean is the dark side of human collective consciousness, filled with all kinds of strong negative emotions... During the voyage, you can judge the 'Toyalan' by touching the sea water and feeling the intensity of emotions in different areas. 'The specific location. "
Jilan was shocked.
There is such a different way!
How would he know this secret without Miss Payton’s explanation!
At the same time, he also knew exactly what value this secret had!
This may be a precious secret that countless spiritual mystics stuck at level 3 are willing to pay any price to exchange!
“Thank you for the tip, Miss Payton.”
Ji Lan pinched the brim of his hat, bowed his head and thanked her.
Peyton covered her mouth and chuckled, saying:
"You're welcome, it's just an equal exchange."
As she said that, she extended her index finger and raised her hand, Signaling Gillan to wait.
Wow! !
Suddenly, a pair of white wings suddenly spread out from behind Miss Payton.
The wings actually bloomed with a dazzling golden light!
A strong sense of oppression, accompanied by an invisible aura, made Jilan feel an unspeakable awe in his heart.
Even instinctive fear!
He looked stern.
Narrowing his eyes, he raised his hand to block the light.
At the same time, with the help of the "anchor" quality, he suppressed his violently fluctuating emotions and remained calm, so as not to make a fool of himself.
Sade suddenly took off her black wide-brimmed hat and gently stood in front of Jilan.
Like a steel wall, firmly blocking the violent hurricane, Jilan's inner fear disappeared, and he could no longer feel the terrifying sense of oppression, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. One breath.
At this time, a voice of dissatisfaction came from under Sade’s veil:
"Peyton! Do you want to kill him?"
"Ah...I'm sorry, I forgot that Mr. Gillan is just a mystic."
Peyton saw Sade looked unhappy and apologized quickly.
Then, after thinking for a moment, she pulled off a white feather from her wings and handed it to Ji Lan.
“Here, Mr. Gillan.”
"This is it?" Jilan looked confused and took the feather.
“It’s a token, and it’s also an apology.”
Peyton smiled apologetically, then folded the wings behind his back and disappeared without a trace.
Jilan looked down.
The colorful entries slowly emerged from the feathers in the hand:
"Xinyu. The feathers of the May apostle 'Bishu' are given as tokens and apology to visiting friends. Feathers contain powerful mysterious power and can also be used as a medium to directly reach the 'Withered Garden' in dreams. Influenced by external forces ”
Apostle!
Miss Peyton Sasha is the apostle of May Sichen’s “Twin Kite”!
That Shu? !
‘Then Ms. Sade and Ms. Jiaika are also apostles? ! ’
Jilan's pupils shrank sharply.
I accidentally broke into the tea party of the three apostles and had a secret exchange with them!
"Thank you." Gillan thanked Payton.
Then he turned to look at Sade and thanked him again: "Thank you too, Ms. Sade."
Just now the other party took the initiative to block his aura, but Jilan didn't It would be disrespectful.
Sade put her black wide-brimmed hat back on and waved her hands.
Although it was only for a very brief moment, Gillan saw Ms. Sade's true face up close.
The other party's appearance is extremely beautiful, especially those eyes, which are light gray, deep and full of wisdom.
"Let's stop here for this tea party first. I have to go back and continue writing..."
Sade said to the other two ladies. "Okay, okay." Payton shrugged.
"See you next time, Mr. Gillan."
The lady with short white hair smiled at Gillan and gave a final reminder:
"Although you already know it now There is a way to find the land of God, but I advise you to wait until level 3 before officially setting sail, because your current spirituality is not enough to sail that far."
Hearing this, Ji Lan was thoughtful.
He immediately nodded and said solemnly:
"Thank you again for your advice, Miss Payton."
He stood up wisely, took off his hat, and said goodbye to the other two ladies. .
Sade and Jiaika smiled lightly and said nothing, just nodded to him.
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The next day.
The morning sunshine and the chirping of birds on the windowsill woke Gilan up from her sleep.
He opened his eyes and felt very tired.
Last night on the dream sea, after a long voyage, my spiritual energy was severely exhausted. After that, he participated in a "secret tea party" with three ladies, which made his spirit somewhat depressed.
Fatigue made Gillan want to sleep a little longer.
But he quickly eliminated the thought of slacking off.
Gilan thought of his experience as a prisoner at the beginning of time travel, the pursuit of the Lewis family, the federal bombing, and the defilement ceremony not long ago...
He looked stern. , slowly got up from the bed.
“I can’t slack off…”
Gillan murmured.
“If you want to live well and live freely in this dangerous and mysterious world, you must have strong strength to rely on!”
He took a long breath and crossed his legs to meditate. .
Started practicing as usual.
It’s approaching nine o’clock.
Jilan finished washing and was sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating breakfast and reading the newspaper.
There was a sudden knock on the door of the rental apartment.
Tuk Tuk.
"Huh?"
Gilan put down the "Imperial People's Daily" and the half-eaten egg and bacon sandwich, stood up and opened the door.
Click.
Behind the door, stood two pretty girls, but they both looked a little haggard.
"Nancy? Milinda?"
Gilan was a little surprised.
I didn’t expect these two sisters to come to visit me.
"Brother Gillan..."
Nancy raised her head and gave him a smile. But for a moment he hesitated, as if he didn't know how to speak.
Behind her, Milinda was clutching her sister's clothes. Her face had completely lost the lively and playful look of the past, leaving only deep anxiety and uneasiness.
The eyes are dim and the gaze is downcast.
The color of the lips was gone.
Ji Lan's mind changed and she roughly guessed the reason why the two sisters came to the door.
The title of Earl Farhan was deprived of his title by the empire, his property was confiscated, and even Maxwell and Ramon were killed by him.
The remaining members of the Farhan family left and dispersed. Mrs. Xenia had no choice but to take her three children, Nancy, Joan and Milinda, to live with her natal family, Viscount Jacob.
But a married daughter is like water thrown out. Mrs. Xiniya has actually changed her surname to Farhan along with her husband, making her an outsider.
Even if the Jacob family is willing to take in the Xenia family, the life of living under someone else's roof will not be much better...
"Come in and talk."
Jilan sighed secretly and said sideways.
Although he had enmity with Ramon and Maxwell, he didn't have much ill feeling towards the two sisters Nancy and Milinda.
It’s not that I love it, but it’s not that I hate it either.
“Excuse me, brother.”
Nancy quietly pulled her sister Milinda, and the two girls quickly raised their skirts and bowed to the blond young man, and then cautiously walked into the apartment.
Jilan led the two of them to sit down on the sofa in the living room.
Then he went to the kitchen and poured them a cup of tea.
“Thank you, brother.”
Nancy and Milinda took the teacups and thanked them respectfully.
After experiencing the terrifying "Black Mass" ceremony that night, the two girls had a stronger sense of awe towards their brother.
They all know that Brother Jilan is not simple.
"You two came to see me. Something must have happened at home, right?"
Jilan said softly.
"Yes." Milinda nodded heavily, bit her lip, and said sadly: "Grandpa and father are missing..."
"The purification department sent people to move away all the things in the house. Even the title and manor were confiscated..."
As he said this, the sixteen-year-old girl had red eyes and started sobbing. .
Nancy on the side hugged her sister, caressing and comforting her.
Raised his head again, gritted his teeth and said to Jilan:
"Brother, I...I want to ask you for help."
"Those aunts and uncles from Viscount Jacob's family took away the last remaining money from my mother... Now, they are worried about getting into trouble because of the serious violation of imperial laws by the Farhan family, and plan to drive us away. "
"We will be homeless soon..."
(End of this chapter)