From Prisoner to Si Chen

"Miss Torina, what do you mean..."

Gillan mused.

"The rainy day is actually an hallucination caused by my unstable mood?"

"Well... not entirely."

The girl thought for a while and said.

She said meaningfully:

"It may be real. It's just that only the beast inside you can see it."

"So is there any way I can solve this problem?"

Ji Lan 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 heading 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 second-level 'Warrior' of the 'Sword of the Body', the second-level 'Actor' of the 'Sword of the Furnace', and the second-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 paths, which leads to the Actor Essence of February."

Hearing this, Jilan's eyes were filled with thought.

He has actually been undecided about the choice of Level 2 Prime.

One is 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 step on the ground to 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 in vain and you will still be stuck in the same place for the rest of your life.

Secondly, corresponding knowledge is also needed as a guide.

Otherwise, there is no way to start with just one original name. 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".

"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, and 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 Gillan 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.

Torina ignored his surprise and said to herself:

"'Actor' is the path to 'director' for Yue Sichen. Learning to play the role of others and understanding the feelings of others 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. She is also interested in what people in the capital eat and wear.

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.

After a while.

A pot of scented tea bottoms out.

The girl answered Gilan's doubts, and he wanted to do something in return. So after drinking the last cup of tea, he said:

"How can I help?"

Torina was slightly startled, as if she was very surprised by this sentence.

She thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed 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 it's no problem." Gillan smiled.

For him, this is just a piece of cake.

So Gilan 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.

Gillan still underestimated the size of the 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 the foot is the big round clock.

The girl sat in a wheelchair and looked into the distance quietly.

Ji Lan stood beside her without disturbing her.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

With a loud bang.

The tower bell chimed of its own accord.

The bell echoed twenty-one times, indicating that the dream would reach 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 Gillan was confused about this.

Torina let out a sigh and pointed into the distance.

"Is that your friend?" She turned to look at Gilan.

Gilan 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...'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

He nodded to the wheelchair girl in confirmation.

"Then go over there, she seems to have reached the final stage."

Torina smiled.

Gilan 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, this girl will definitely pay attention and clean up.

"Yeah." Gillan 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 wheelchair girl smiled.

"I'll also treat you to afternoon tea."

"Okay." Jilan smiled and nodded in agreement.

Although he only 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 the mysterious field.

Compared to the upper class circles in reality, he is more willing to get closer to this mysterious girl in his dreams.

But at this moment, he thought of something again.

If you want to dream of visiting "Black Castle" next time, I'm afraid you can only use 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 is glowing with 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."

"Thanks."

Gilan put the horn comb away properly and said goodbye to the girl again.

Immediately, it flew into the air and headed 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?"

His 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. Guillain Iros."