A little golden light stood in front of Ling Luo like this, shining on his body.

Ling Luo was a little stupid, in this golden light, he felt a feeling of blood connection, which seemed to be a part of his body.

Then in his mind, countless pieces of information appeared out of thin air.

A very strange feeling made Ling Luo know that this information was transmitted from the deepest level of his gene chain, but it was not just the gene chain.

There's also something that mixes into the deepest layers of his genes and makes him change a bit.

change。

Ling Luo couldn't say what was mixed with it, because in his own cognitive system, this inexplicable thing could not be explained.

There is a lot of information coming out, but it can be said that there is very little.

It was very contradictory, but Ling Luo didn't find it weird.

The feeling of having a lot of information is that he suddenly has an additional ability, a special ability, a miraculous ability.

It's also instinct.

Metaphorically, it was like an extra arm growing out, and his mind was filled with information about the use of 'this arm'.

This information is very abstract, just like human beings don't actually know what the specific information they need when they raise their arms, so you have to be crazy by neuroscientists to give you crazy science, and you will have some basic concepts, but even if you popularize science, human beings can't perceive the signals in the body, they just know the form, similar to the cognitive impairment.

Ling Luo's mind was filled with this kind of abstract instinctive information.

I can feel it, I can use it, but I can't interpret it.

As for the reason why there is little information, it is even simpler, in addition to this instinct, the sudden emergence of information also has the existence of a concrete interpretation, like words.

Ling Luo knew very clearly that this abstract instinct was called ...... 'please'.

It's weird and interesting.

Ling Luo didn't expect that 'special ability' would have such a form, and the first thing he thought of was 'please God'.

The kind of 'charlatan' method of stomping his feet and babbling in his mouth, which is similar to the 'dancing god'.

And coincidentally, he seemed to be 'dancing the gods' before.

If you dig deeper, things are not so simple, and the ability to 'please', if you look at the information in his mind, is very mysterious.

It seems that there is more than just a little bit of functionality on the surface.

According to the information, the golden light in front of him is his ability to 'invite' and 'invite' to come.

Thinking that what he had just said was a certain shining name, Ling Luo's face turned weird.

Don't......

The answer given by the concrete information in his mind is very clear, and when he uses 'please' for the first time, he will solidify the ability of the first 'please' and become a left path that will never fade.

Subsequently, he can be regarded as a twin 'left way', and he is domineering.

What caught Ling Luo's attention was the word 'Zuo Dao', although he didn't understand it, but such a clear word naturally gave him countless guesses and thoughts.

Ling Luo was not afraid, he was no longer affected by the power of the red knife at this moment.

And his attitude towards life is a bit wonderful compared to ordinary people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is very different, especially since Aunt Hong's death.

The ordinary has long since worn out everything.

There is no need to hesitate for anything.

Reaching out to hold the golden light, the instinct of 'please' lifted.

In an instant, there are thousands of golden lights and thousands of ruiqi.

The incredible energy impact erupted and rotated around Ling Luo's high-speed impact, but it didn't lose a single cent.

Blazing like fire, and even the golden light that gradually became substantial, washed over the body of strength.

Ling Luo was just an ordinary person, and even if he suddenly awakened his extraordinary ability, he couldn't change the fact that he had a weak physique.

And exercise is not an overnight thing, but the golden light is different, this Gilgamesh's ability.

It is systematic, planned, and belongs to the abilities of the Heroic Spirit.

This unimaginable energy impact penetrated into Ling Luo's body, simply improving his physique.

"Slav ......"

The clothes instantly turned into ashes, and the golden light adhered to the skin, radiating inward little by little.

This was supposed to be a very painful process, but Ling Luo did nothing and his face remained unchanged.

His consciousness had fallen into another dimension.

Golden Flash, the memory of Gilgamesh in Fate, flashed through his mind like water.

In the first half, he is a demigod in Mesopotamia, and in the second half, he is the Sea of the Immortal, the original Immortal on the Throne of the Valhalla.

The king of Mesopotamia collected all the treasures of time, or the archetype of the treasure, or the wisdom of the archetype of the treasure.

In other words, as long as it is defined as a treasure, it belongs to him.

As a king, he is arrogant, tyrannical, cruel and ruthless.

For the Heroic Spirit, he is invincible, the pinnacle of the Heroic Spirit.

The mythical weapons are only part of his treasure.

Such a fragment flashed through Ling Luo's mind quickly, but it did not bring him a feeling of discomfort.

And in that huge memory, Ling Luo absorbed a wealth of incomparable combat experience and vast knowledge.

The so-called Heroic Spirit Rules are clearer.

All of this, there is a lot.

"Brush ......"

In the mind, the memory freezes, this is the deepest part of Gilgamesh's memory.

Ling Luo felt very strange, the memories he had just received, he could experience an aura that conformed to the rules of the anime, that is, the aura of the rules of fate, not that the description of these memories was fake, but a feeling.

But this paragraph, Ling Luo felt extremely real, so real that he couldn't distinguish it, and even had a foreign feeling.

A memory of the exclusion zone.

It is also a myth, translated, with a series of names such as the Eastern Land, the Central Plains, the Flood Wilderness, and so on, and generally speaking, that is the main realm of the East.

In this memory that doesn't seem to belong to him, he can't tell it.

Twinkle understands that this unknown Eastern Realm, this unknown place, seems to be the gathering place of the most powerful treasures and holy spirits since the opening of the heavens.

A mythological civilization system that is completely different from the mythological civilizations he spanned, such as Norse mythology, Western European mythology, Irish mythology, Middle Eastern mythology, Cthulhu mythology, and so on.

There are also things that he needs most

The Gate of Babylon, the King's Treasure, is his treasure, the sword of the keys that connects to the 'Golden City'.

The meaning of 'gold' is that as long as it is a treasure without exception, even if it is the original text of the treasure, or the wisdom of the treasure that has not even been born in the original text, it belongs to him.

When there are not many treasures in the collection, it cannot be called a powerful treasure, but as the number and quality of the treasures in it increases, the power of the king's treasure will skyrocket.

And for any other heroic spirit to have the king's treasure, it is chicken, because no one can compare with the golden collection, such as giving the king's treasure to the knight king to use, then tragically, there will only be two or three treasures in the king's treasure, and it will not be powerful at all.

However, this is only a hypothesis, as a conceptual product, unlike the holy relic, it does not conform to the concept of the king's treasure, and it will not possess him at all.

And this concept, that is, being the hero king himself, Gilgamesh.

As the king of all the treasures of the earth, the formation of this concept is natural, and it is none other than him.

In fact, it was a concept treasure that he could only possess after he became a Heroic Spirit, and he already had it and used it properly during his lifetime.

This does not need any reason, and it does not need to be explained, the name Gilgamesh is his biggest plug-in, and this is the glorious arrogance that belongs to the hero king.

In the final stages of his epic life, Twinkle saw through life and death, so naturally, he began collecting treasures again.

The treasures are all in his hands without exception, but the forbidden area that he yearns for is nothing.

Because he has never found the main gate of Eastern mythology as easily as snatching the treasure of Zeus's son.

The biography of a hero is an epic, while the biography of a god is a myth.

Flowing water, stop.

Like a layer of water waves on the surface of a mirror, the still picture disappears and melts into the depths of consciousness.

Ling Luo opened his eyes.

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