From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 433 Review

A dazed one.

Jilan then realized that the surrounding environment had changed. Time passed quietly, and it was a morning ten years later.

He felt his vision was a little dim, and he could smell a strong herbal scent and a strange woody aroma, similar to a mixture of sandalwood, oak and cedar, mixed with a little vetiver and patchouli.

Gillan looked around and found himself in the bedroom of a wooden house.

In front of him was a large wooden table by the window, on which were laid out occult supplies such as books, parchment, quills, scrolls, and some pendulum bone carvings.

A ray of sunlight slanted through the tree branches and shone onto the windowsill, making the dust floating in the air clearly visible.

There was a single bed against the wall. On the wooden cabinet next to it were various bottles, jars and alchemical utensils.

Gillan slowly stood up and walked out of the room.

He found that there was a staircase leading to the second floor on the right side of the door, so he went up.

There was also a room on the second floor, with the door open, and one could see the bed, table, and chairs inside. Some translucent glass jars placed in the corners contained specimens of toads, venomous snakes, and scorpions.

But judging by the various flowers on the windowsill and the obviously feminine decorations, this is Sasha's room.

"So this wooden house is where Sasha and I will live in seclusion?"

Ji Lan secretly thought.

At this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps downstairs, so he turned around and went downstairs.

As soon as he walked out of the wooden house, Jilan saw a simple clothes drying rack and stone tables and chairs placed on the open space in front of him.

Hanging on the hangers are women's linen "chest bags" and "drawers", a type of underwear unique to the Middle Ages, similar to modern bras and panties.

"Gilan, what are you looking at?"

At this moment, a gentle female voice came from the side.

Jilan turned his head and saw a woman with long brown hair and delicate features approaching him.

The woman was wearing a long linen dress with vertical pleats, revealing her fair shoulders and arms. On her arm hung a flower basket filled with mushrooms and wild vegetables.

Obviously he had just come back from picking some fruits.

"Are you interested in my underwear?"

The woman came closer, put her head on his shoulder intimately, and smiled with narrowed eyes.

Immediately, she lowered her voice again and whispered:
"Would you like to see it? I made a new style."

As she spoke, the woman lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand and was about to show Jilan the view under her skirt.

Snapped.

Gillan grabbed her wrist.

"Sasha, get ready to eat."

"Changing the subject again..."

Sasha rolled her eyes, stuffed the basket of flowers into Gillan's arms, and walked towards the cabin.

"I asked you to cook soup. Have you done it?"

"Uh, sorry." Jilan was stunned and quickly made an excuse. "I was so busy reading that I forgot."

"I knew it was like this, huh."

Sasha stopped, raised her fists and punched twice.

"You know the black bread you buy from traveling merchants. It's made of a little wheat flour mixed with a lot of bran. It's harder than stone. If you don't soak it in soup before eating, it will break your teeth..."

"Then no bread today."

Gillan laughed.

Sasha was startled.

"No bread, just mushroom and vegetable soup?"

"Not really." Gilan waved. "Come and sit down."

Sasha looked suspicious and turned back.

Jilan held her shoulders and made her sit down at the stone table.

"What do you want to do?"

"I'll make you a nice meal."

As he spoke, Jilan picked up the firewood beside him and said softly:
"untie."

Crack!

Silver arcs burst out and jumped on the firewood in his hand. In an instant, the firewood was decomposed and turned into powder.

Gillan clasped his hands together.

He pointed at the stone table.

"Refining!"

crackling——

Silver lightning struck the table, and an alchemy array suddenly appeared, producing four or five plates of hot food.

Bacon rolls, croquettes, fish pies, sausages, venison shanks and two glasses of goat's milk with honey.

A standard aristocratic meal of the period.

The aroma of food filled the air, and Sasha's eyes widened immediately. But she soon frowned and complained:

"How can you use alchemy to make food? Everything in the world follows the principle of equal exchange. It's a waste to waste energy on this."

As she spoke, her tone softened, and she said with some distress:
"You have done enough for me over the years. In addition to studying mysticism and alchemy, you also need to go out and take on commissions to make money..."

"It's just a meal. It won't consume much energy."

Jilan waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Besides, today is a special day, we have to celebrate it."

"A special day?" Sasha was puzzled.

"It's been ten years since we left the Ikon Village, Sasha."

Gillan held up the goat's milk and said.

Hearing this, Sasha lowered his eyes.

"So much time has passed. Time flies..."

She raised her head again, raised her goat milk, and clinked glasses with Jilan.

Then, he smiled with emotion and said:

"Thank you for all these years, Brother Gilan. And of course... for this delicious meal."

"When did you become so distant?"

Gillan shook his head.

"That's true." Sasha smiled sweetly.

She took a sip of the sweet goat's milk, ignoring the remaining milk stains at the corners of her mouth, and raised her hand.

I saw a broom leaning against the door of the wooden house fly straight into her hand and be grasped by her.

"Then let me decorate our dining table a little."

After saying that, Sasha pointed the broom to the side.

"Earth sign."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground around the stone table began to tremble slightly, and four earth pillars rose up.

Sasha swung the broom again.

"Fire sign."

A flame suddenly ignited at the top of the pillar, illuminating the surroundings with warmth.

The originally quiet atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably warm.

Sasha stood up, throwing the broom away, and found some flowers, woven them into a ring, and wrapped them around the pillar.

After doing all this, Sasha turned around, walked slowly behind Gilan, put his arms around his neck, and leaned his whole body against him.

The flushed face was close to Jilan's ear and whispered:

"Brother, I'm 26 years old... When are you going to have a child?"

Ji Lan's heart trembled.

He hadn't expected that in the past ten years, their relationship had become so close... This was obviously beyond his plan.

"Let's wait a little longer." Jilan had no choice but to find an excuse and sighed. "The church is still looking for us, so even if we hide here, it's not necessarily safe."

"Yeah." Sasha agreed softly, though disappointed. "I also hope that the child will not be displaced with us, and can have a stable and happy life..."

Just saying.

A faint sound of footsteps came from the woods on the right.

Although the footsteps were very subtle, Gilan and Sasha were able to easily detect them with their strength.

"Someone is coming." Sasha frowned.

She stood up straight and stared into the woods.

This secluded place is so remote that even residents of some nearby villages are unaware of it.

Anyone who can find this place is obviously not an ordinary person.

I saw a figure with a long sword on his back, wearing leather armor and a long robe, gradually approaching. He was a handsome man with medium-length brown hair.

When he saw the wooden house, the stone table and Jilan Sasha, he was stunned.

"Sister!" The man couldn't suppress his excitement and called out. "And... Brother Jilan!"

Sasha was also startled when she saw her brother whom she hadn't seen for ten years. She looked happy, but her face soon changed slightly and she shouted:
"Didn't I tell you not to come to me?!"

"I just... just wanted to see you again, sis."

Payton looked painful and walked over slowly.

Sasha picked up the broom on the ground, pointed forward, and sighed:
"It's best if we don't see each other, Peyton."

Boom!

The mud churned and a wave rose up.

Payton took a deep breath, raised his hand, drew the long sword behind him, and slashed forward.

"cut!"

There was only a clanging sound.

The mud wave was split apart, and Payton came through with a sword in hand.

"Sister! It's been ten years! I... just want to see you one last time, and you don't want to?"

"You are now a witcher of the church, and I...ha, am just a wanted witch who is about to be sent to the stake."

Sasha sneered.

Peyton turned his head to look at the purple-eyed young man sitting beside his sister. He opened his mouth and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you, Brother Jilan... I know you have been taking care of my sister all these years."

"I said at the beginning that I would take Sasha away from the Holy Icon Village... Unfortunately, I was unable to prevent this tragedy from happening."

Gillan shook his head and said.

Sasha quickly said to him gently:
"It's not your fault. It's all because of that damn 'Golden Leaf of Dew' and the god Pan..."

As she spoke, her tone gradually turned colder.

Just when the sister and brother were confronting each other.

"Xiao——"

“Howl!!”

Waves of howling, like the screams of unknown wild animals, came from the surrounding woods. The ground shook with a rumbling noise.

Soon, seven or eight sturdy figures about two meters tall emerged and surrounded the wooden house.

These figures all had goat heads and human bodies, covered with fish scales, and vortex symbols carved on their foreheads. They had solemn expressions, fierce eyes, and long tongues sticking out.

The evil god’s followers, Pan!
Both the brother and sister frowned.

However, Gillan knew all this would happen, so he didn't make a fuss and just stood up quietly.

"The fruit is ripe."

One of the gods Pan spoke.

It stared at Sasha and Peyton with a hideous grin.

"Delicious twins, ready for the picking."

"My Lord will be resurrected again through their sacrifice."

"Catch them all at once!"

The eight Pan gods present suddenly rushed towards the siblings.

But after they took a few steps, they all stopped again, looking surprised and confused.

Even Sasha and Peyton opened their mouths slightly, staring blankly at the figure blocking their way -

A knight riding an illusory Aries!
It was wearing a skeleton armor, with a scarlet cape fluttering behind it. Black energy twisting like a ghost was entwined around the cape and the sheep's body.

This knight, carrying a terrifying stone hammer, blocked the wooden house with the momentum of a single man blocking the pass.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

The knight did not even turn his head, but spoke Gillan's voice, but it sounded more indifferent, low and hoarse.

“Brother Gilan…?!”

Payton's pupils shrank.

Even Sasha felt his heartbeat quicken.

They had never thought that Jilan would look like this...

It can bring such an incomparable sense of oppression to people!
After knowing each other for so long, they seemed to have never really understood this man.

"kill!!"

Suddenly, the knight shouted loudly.

boom! !

The white sheep under the seat kicked its hooves, leaving a big hole in the mud, splashing countless mud spots, and leaving only hoof prints burning with green flames.

The knight had leapt up to a height of seven or eight meters.

Then he came down with the hammer!

Boom! !
A simple and unpretentious blow directly smashed the god Pan into a meat paste on the spot!

call--

The stone hammer swept across, making a whistling sound.

Another muffled sound.

A Pan was unable to react in time and was smashed into two pieces. The blood mist exploded and the body flew more than ten meters away.
Boom!

Boom! !

The ground was shaking in the open space in front of the wooden house.

The trees in the forest swayed and rustled.

Countless birds flapped their wings and fled in panic.

Upon seeing this, the other Pan gods completely lost their will to fight and turned around to flee.

This terrifying knight is simply not someone they can deal with... If they don't escape, they will die!
However, the speed of the Sheep Riders is much faster than that of these Pan gods.

Even though they fled in all directions, the knight, wearing the stone bone armor that looked extremely heavy, caught up with them one by one like a ghost.

The knight left a trail of afterimages, shuttled through the woods, and was able to leap into the air and walk on the air.

The stone hammer was swung, and the sound was like thunder.

In a short while, the eight invading Pan gods were all killed by the hammer, either turned into meat paste or scattered into several pieces.

Jilan, who was in the "King's Arrival" state, rode a wild goat and galloped over the corpses, corrupting them one by one.

The color number in the corner of my sight also reached "3156".

...

...

"So, this is Jilan's true strength?"

Sasha stared blankly at the woods, his heart beating fast.

She had been with him for ten years and didn't know this secret. But when she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of security.

Because Sasha knew that no matter what secrets Gillan was hiding, he would protect himself.

Sasha, who was in a daze, had no idea that her brother Peyton, who was standing next to her, had already had empty eyes and an expressionless face.

Peyton drew the long sword from his back and attacked without warning, stabbing his sister in the back.

bass! !

Sasha was startled.

She turned around suddenly and saw a knight who was a head taller than her standing behind her.

His armored hands tightly grasped his brother Peyton's sword, preventing him from moving at all.

"Peyton, you..."

On the shoulder of the brown-haired young man, there was a little elf with its elbows crossed, with an unsightly expression, saying in a deep voice:
"Damn it! You ruined my business!"

"The elf 'Puke', a fantasy creature created by the October Apostle 'Daishensong' through 'A Midsummer Night's Dream'... as a pawn to desecrate the May Hour."

An indifferent voice came from beneath the knight's crown that was burning with green flames.

The elf "Puke"'s face changed and he screamed:

"How do you know?! Who are you?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I'm here. You won't succeed this time..."

"run!"

Puke flapped his wings and fled from Payton's shoulder like crazy.

But the next second, he was grabbed by a big hand.

Then I heard that indifferent and low voice say:
"untie……"

"This is alchemy?! How can it possibly work on me?!"

The elf struggled in his hands, feeling inexplicably frightened.

(End of this chapter)