From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 497 Rumors
"This……"

As Jilan gained deeper insights, his expression became more and more shocked.

The three new abilities of the 6th-order Essence "Game" are so powerful that they cannot be described...

But a supermodel!

Pure supermodel!

The first is the ability that Gillan finds most confusing: “Save and Load”.

This ability, just like the "save" in video games, can record and save one's own status.

After that, no matter how badly injured Gillan was, as long as he was still alive, he could recover to the physical state when he saved it in time!
"Not only that, it will also return to the previously saved anchor point coordinates..."

Gillan murmured, his heartbeat quickening.

With “save and load” at its disposal, the survivability of the “game” essence is definitely unique among the twelve roads!

At that time, as long as you have saved beforehand, you can move around, and you can restore the status and return to the original place at any time by loading.

Such fantasies made Jilan feel extremely excited.

This is exactly the power he seeks...

If you want to live freely in this dangerous and mysterious world, "save and load" is definitely the only choice.

The second ability is “Attribute Rebuilding”.

It is also similar to a common mechanism in video games, which is commonly known as "resetting points".

This essential ability allows Jilan to freely adjust and convert his own attribute points within a certain range at any time.

"With this ability, I can play multiple roles and handle various situations."

Gillan's heartbeat quickened.

Just imagine, if he concentrated his own attributes towards strength, how much strength would he have?

If you focus your attributes on agility, how fast can you be?
Even if it is to avoid an imbalance in the body due to a huge gap between attributes, a slight 20% attribute shift would be quite terrifying.

What's more, this kind of "reset points" is very free. He can focus on adding strength and agility, or endurance, or even spiritual knowledge, spirituality and mind!

Changeable, super long, extreme longboard theory...

These key words instantly flooded into Jilan's mind, making him unconsciously think of a style of play that he had come into contact with when he was a game anchor in his previous life.

As for the last new ability, "frame limit", it is a new ability added based on the 5th-level "panel".

Gillan's evaluation of it is just two words:
Weird!

When the "frame limit" is applied to the opponent, raise it to the extreme, then no matter how fast the opponent's movements are, Jilan can detect them and see them clearly.

It was as if there was a mysterious camera hidden in his eyes, which could accurately capture the target's every movement and then play it continuously in Gillan's mind.

But when the "frame limit" applies to himself, Gillan can adjust it to the lowest.

Then, his movements will show an obvious sense of tearing, similar to the states of "stuttering", "frame skipping" and "flashing".

In this way, the enemy cannot accurately judge his movements and intentions, and thus miss the best opportunity to respond.

When strong men fight, the outcome is often decided in just one frame.

"Strong, very strong..."

Gillan sat on a chair in the attic and opened his eyes.

He couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice.

"The power of this 6th-level essence is almost a qualitative change... Once I am promoted, I will definitely be among the strongest in the world. Even if it is the superior who uses the Philosopher's Stone as a body, I am confident that I can deal with it!"

“Perhaps, even if I face Si Chen head-on, even if I can’t defeat him, at least I can escape unscathed.”

Gillan's heart was filled with emotion.

He took a deep breath.

"The essence has been successfully deduced. Next, we need to continue practicing to reach the standard of spiritual knowledge and spirituality... Fortunately, we are only one step away from it. If nothing unexpected happens, it will definitely be completed within this month."

'Then there is the prerequisite for the "Corridor Rumors".'

thinking.

Jilan resisted the urge to practice, and went downstairs to find the old butler Charles, asking him to instruct the cook to prepare a meal of sufficient size for him.

after an hour.

After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he went back upstairs and began his practice for the day.

...

...

Time flies, and it is late June in a blink of an eye.

The sun became increasingly glaring and harsh, the vegetation grew vigorously, and the temperature became hotter.

It was another morning, and Gillan finished his practice in the attic alchemy room as usual.

He was shirtless and facing the open window.

Slowly opened his eyes.

In the early morning sunshine, the wind blowing into the attic is packed with heat waves, making people feel dry and thirsty.

"Before I knew it, it's been a year."

Jilan looked at the lush midsummer scenery outside the window and listened to the cicadas chirping, and couldn't help but sigh.

Today is June 1927, 6.

On this day last year, Gilan had just traveled to this world. He was electrocuted to death during a live broadcast, and after waking up from a dream, he found himself in the red tree street at night, selling moonshine to local residents.

Afterwards, he was rounded up by the police station's prohibition agents, thrown into prison, and sentenced to death on the spot, and "watched a movie" as a test subject.

Looking back on the journey, Jilan can only sigh.

Although only a short year had passed, he always felt that a long time had passed and that he had experienced a lot.

"It just so happens that today, I have finally achieved the spiritual knowledge standard required for promotion."

Gillan grinned.

He called out the panel and took a look:
"Gilan Iros (Mo Xing)."

"Male, 21 years old."

"..."

"Strength: 39."

"Agility: 39."

"Stamina: 40."

"Gnosis: 25."

“Spirituality: 35.”

"Mind: 50 (earthly threshold)." "Remaining mystical points: 1012."

Jilan raised his hand and waved it, and the panel disappeared.

He then stood up, put on a set of clean clothes he had prepared in advance, and sat down at the workbench.

'The only thing left is the "Corridor Rumors".'

Thinking of this, Jilan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

His consciousness sank and descended into the spiritual kingdom of Lordran.

Lucid dreams are connected to the sea of ​​dreams, where the night is eternal and the dark and gloomy vision seems to remain unchanged from time immemorial.

Gillan stood on the shore of the island.

"According to Mr. Pala and Ms. Sade, to advance from rank 5 to rank 6, one must leave a personal legend in the "God's Homeland Corridor"... Although I know many ascenders, who should I find?"

He looked thoughtful.

The first person Gillan thought of was Miss Sasha.

But he quickly shook his head and put the thought aside.

the reason is simple……

Jilan looked down at his chest. Where his heart was, a dark and deep incomplete cross symbol was faintly emerging.

This is what was left after Miss Tolina forcibly erased Sasha's "Golden Bow Mark" and covered it up.

Even though he is now a conscious being, the mark still exists and cannot be eliminated.

If Gillan were to go find Sasha, the first problem he would face would be how to explain to him the origin of the brand.

The thought of this gave him a headache.

So he simply gave up asking Sasha for help.

'Go find Mademoiselle Flamel.'

Gillan thought about it.

He immediately summoned his spiritual boat.

At this moment, after the spirituality reached the "35" point, the spiritual boat became obviously larger, and the colorful light it emitted was also extremely bright, which was very dazzling in this dark environment.

Gilan jumped onto the boat and headed for the Land of Gods.

after a while.

He successfully landed and visited the divine land again.

Gillan took out the crystal ball "Ether Bubble" again.

This alchemical product not only has the function of dimensional storage, but is also a token of the ascended being "Miss Ether" Flamel Nicola, and has a special medium function.

He activated it spiritually.

Just like activating a letter comb.

hum!
The crystal ball in Gilan's hand suddenly burst into a strong light, illuminating a large area of ​​the coast of the Land of Gods.

Almost instantly.

He felt dizzy.

A slight feeling of weightlessness.

Come back to your senses again.

Gillan found that the surroundings were unfamiliar.

He looked around and was surprised to see that he was standing on a 90-degree cliff.

This counterintuitive phenomenon did not surprise him for too long. After all, this was the land of God, the deepest part of dreams.

The cliffs beneath your feet are pitch black, with intricate patterns of triangles and arcs, as if they were formed naturally, yet they are full of mystery.

Tens of thousands of meters behind me was a land shrouded in fog, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Directly in front of us is a huge manor. The outer walls of the building are covered with numerous green vines and countless purple roses in bloom.

Jilan took two steps forward and knocked on the four or five meter high wrought iron fence gate.

bang bang...

The sound echoed far away in the silent environment.

Soon, Jilan heard a creaky sound, and the door in front of him opened by itself.

He took a deep breath and strode in.

Entering the manor, you walk along a white cobblestone path, with purple roses blooming all around, and the sweet and rich floral fragrance fills the air.

This was the scent that Gillan had smelled on Mademoiselle Mennis... the very lady to whom Flamel was drawn.

Soon, Gilan arrived deep into the manor.

On a lush green lawn, a pretty lady with short black curly hair was lying lazily, flipping through an ancient book.

He was wearing a noble and elegant purple evening gown, with his legs crossed and barefoot.

There was still a happy smile on his face.

"Jilan, you finally came to see me?"

The lady closed the book, looked up and smiled.

Gillan stepped forward, took off his hat and saluted.

"Miss Flamel, I hope I am not disturbing you by your visit."

"Still so distant."

Flamel rolled his eyes and slowly stood up from the lawn.

She snapped her fingers.

Snapped.

A twisted purple arc flashed, and then a round glass table appeared out of thin air, with two glass chairs on the side.

"sit down."

Flamel raised his delicate finger to indicate, then picked up the glass coffee pot and poured a cup for Gillan.

Gillan sat down and thanked him.

Flamel asked again:

"You definitely didn't come to see me just to see me this time. Tell me what's the matter."

"Ahem." Jilan was a little embarrassed, but still went straight to the point:
"I am preparing to advance to level 6, so I would like to ask you to help me leave a rumor in the Corridor..."

(End of this chapter)