From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 363 Silver Bottle VI

"Did you hear that?" Flamel laughed. "He did it of his own accord."

"Besides, I didn't let him work for nothing. I gave him some of the high-end snacks and supplies that I brought from home."

The noble girl spread her hands.

"This is also Madam's teaching. As alchemist apprentices, we should strictly abide by the principle of 'equivalent exchange'."

"Sorry, dignity is priceless."

Gillan said calmly.

"Besides, your attitude really annoys me."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the firewood.

Flamel was startled.

Immediately, she showed annoyance, gritted her teeth, took two steps forward, chased after him, and said again:

"I'll exchange something for your alchemy array!"

"No need." Jilan said calmly without looking away.

"you……"

Lemaitun felt aggrieved.

She had never been so humiliated by a civilian, especially a male civilian.

But unfortunately, the other party was also Madam McCalla's apprentice, and was even smarter and more knowledgeable than herself... This suppressed her strengths that had been praised and admired since she was a child.

Flamel felt that he couldn't even raise his head in front of this blond young man.

The most important point is that she can't beat the other party.

After seeing how Gillan could kill a hare twenty meters away with a stone, Lemay completely gave up the idea of ​​subduing the man with force.

Status, force, brains, understanding...

All these things that Flamel was proud of in the past were eclipsed by Gillan.

"What do you want to teach me?"

Flamel gritted his teeth, stopped, and asked in a deep voice.

She had her own pride and didn't want to be outdone by a commoner man of the same age. In addition, she did have a strong love and persistence for alchemy.

"If you want to learn knowledge, you must adopt the attitude of an apprentice. If you put away your noble arrogance, rephrase your words, and ask me for advice, maybe I will teach you."

Gillan said calmly as he walked.

"Don't even think about it..."

Flamel's face changed and he clenched his fists.

"How could I, the daughter of a great earl, ask a commoner, a man, for advice..."

But as she watched Jilan walk away, her tone became weaker.

Flamel clenched his teeth, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally he stomped his feet and chased after him.

"Jilan, please teach me!" She took a deep breath and slowed down her tone.

Gillan looked straight ahead, unmoved.

Flamel's cheeks flushed, and he lowered his voice again:
"Mr. Gillan, please teach me..."

Swish.

Jilan stopped and turned to stare at the noble girl beside him.

Flamel was stared at like this, and he took a step back and asked nervously:
“What…what are you doing?!”

"In fact, Miss Flamel is still very well-educated and lovely like this."

Gillan nodded and smiled seriously.

"Ah...ah?!"

Flamel's eyes widened and his cheeks flushed.

"Are you saying that I was uneducated and unlovable before?!"

Soon, she returned to her normal state and put her hands on her hips.

Gilan shook his head and continued walking away.

"Hey! Are you going to teach me or not?!"

The noble girl became annoyed and anxious upon seeing this.

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Jilan said lightly.

"You guy..."

Flamel grumbled.

Galken was carrying two bundles of firewood, chasing after them breathlessly and sweating profusely.

The three of them didn't walk far before they stopped.

Because a group of people appeared on the forest path and blocked the road.

"You three are Madam McCalla's apprentices, right? You don't look that great..."

The one who spoke was a woman in luxurious attire.

She has long curly brown hair and narrow eyes.

Around him, there were four young people, two men and two women, all of whom looked aristocrats.

"Who are you?" Flamel asked, frowning.

"Haha, we are apprentices of Mr. Borol Dupu, the 'Red Duke'..."

The curly-haired woman laughed.

"This time I followed my teacher to visit Madam McCalla, and by the way, I wanted to see what the outstanding qualities of the apprentices of this great alchemist who is as famous as my teacher are."

"The Red Duke?" Flamel's pupils shrank.

Borol Dupu was also well-known in the Kingdom of Sakya, and was also a famous alchemist. If he were not a man, his status would probably be higher than that of Ms. McCara.

"What do you want to do?" she asked again.

"Let's discuss academic matters." The curly-haired woman smiled and took out a box and placed it on the ground. "I want to see what great knowledge you have learned from Madam McCalla."

"We have only been studying with Madam for less than half a month. How can we compare with you?"

Flamel said unconvinced.

However, the curly-haired woman shrugged her shoulders and replied indifferently:

"This is none of our business. Anyway, if you lose, people will say that Madam McCalla's alchemy level is not as good as our teacher's."

"You are really despicable..."

Flamel gritted his teeth.

"I won't compete with you!"

As she said this, she was about to take a detour to leave, but was blocked by the other four people.

The curly-haired woman kicked open the lid of the box and poured a bottle of green potion into it.

"Charlie, go!"

She called into the box.

Suddenly, a canine figure jumped out of the box and pounced towards Flamel.

Gilan took a closer look and realized that it was not a normal dog.

Its body was covered with cracks, including black, brown, white and yellow skin, as if it was patched together. Its head was not a complete dog's head, because except for the ears and nose, it was clearly a lion's head!

The tail is not made of flesh and blood, but a soft metal whip with spikes and a meteor hammer tied to the end!

"Ah!" Flamel screamed in fear when he saw the patchwork monster.

Seeing the monster open its mouth, revealing its ferocious sharp teeth, and about to pounce on her to the ground——

Bang! !

Just heard a muffled sound.

Flamel was shocked to see a figure flashing before him, and the blond young man Gilan kicked the lion-headed monster away with just a casual kick.

There was a crackling sound.

The monster rolled and dragged on the ground, splashing dust.

After it was kicked, its body was torn apart, and pieces of skin fell off, revealing the muscles and bones underneath.

"You...you kicked my Charlie off the line!"

The curly-haired woman glared and said angrily.

Gillan glanced at her.

"Since you guys want to show me how to do it, then it's a good opportunity for me to try out the results of the past two days."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of parchment.

An extremely complex high-level alchemical array was drawn on the paper using gold powder ink mixed with a variety of materials.

Gillan threw it away.

The parchment fell to the ground, and suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

Immediately, Jilan raised his hand slightly.

呲呲呲——

The ground began to wriggle, and a bulge appeared. Then, it spread to the palm of the blond young man at a speed visible to the naked eye, and condensed into a black "stick" made of highly concentrated ordinary soil.

“Decomposition and reconstruction?”

The curly-haired woman sneered when she saw this.

The people around her also started laughing.

"That's it? Your basic skills are just so-so, but you haven't even mastered the transformation of matter and energy. Are you planning to fight us with the 'mud stick' in your hand?"

"This is no ordinary 'mud stick'."

Gillan smiled.

"I used an alchemical array to highly concentrate it. It's very heavy and very strong."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The curly-haired woman and her group burst into laughter.

A long-haired man beside him waved his hand and said:

"Let's call out all our treasures and have some fun with this guy."

"good idea."

"Don't kill him, or you'll have trouble explaining to the teacher."

"What are you afraid of? You are inferior to others in skills, so you deserve to suffer..."

As they were communicating, the group raised their hands and spilled some green liquid, throwing it towards the box.

The next second, four strange figures jumped out of the box one after another.

It was clearly a monster made up of various animals.

There are monsters that look like kangaroos but have gorilla arms, pythons with long legs, and giant crabs with turtle shells on their backs.

These monsters rushed forward and rushed towards the blond young man.

"Gilan, be careful!" Flamel's face turned pale and he kindly reminded him.

Galken hid behind a tree, trembling, with fear in his eyes.

But the next second, everyone present was stunned.

The blond young man took a step forward, waving the "mud stick" in his hand and making a sharp whistling sound.

puff! !

With one blow of the stick, the python was smashed into two pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

puff! !

He turned around and took a step forward, sweeping the black stick across, leaving a blurry afterimage. Another blow of the stick smashed the turtle shell to pieces, and the crab was directly smashed into pieces.

puff! !

puff! ! !
Jilan can blow up these patchwork monsters with just one stick.

In just a few seconds, only debris was left.

"Ouch!"

The dog-like and lion-like roar came from behind again, and the monster named Charlie pounced on him.

But the blond young man didn't even turn his head. He raised his hand like lightning, grabbed his neck accurately, and lifted him up in the air.

"It's very interesting alchemy. Putting together parts of various organisms and making them function normally... This is a novel idea."

Jilan held the lion-headed monster in his hand, looked at it with a normal expression, and spoke calmly.

"I'll take this thing away and study it carefully when I get back."

"Damn..."

When the curly-haired woman and her group saw this, their faces changed drastically.

They didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary civilian man actually had such terrifying strength.

With just a stick reconstructed from mud, they smashed the "alchemy of life" that they had carefully crafted.

"You...did you take any alchemical medicine to strengthen your body? Or did you also use 'Life Alchemy' to transform your body?!"

The curly-haired woman said in a deep voice.

Jilan let the monster in his hand struggle desperately. He looked up at the monster and chuckled, saying:
"No, I just ate a little more food and exercised a little. It's nothing unusual."

"..."

The curly-haired woman and her group were speechless.

Of course they didn't believe this nonsense.

"You're not bad." The curly-haired woman gritted her teeth and said, "Perhaps you have come into contact with the 'Path of the Fire Sword', which is why you have such physical strength."

"I think you'd be more suitable to join us."

"Flemish, Galken, let's go back. Madam McCalla may have been waiting for a long time..."

Jilan ignored the group of people, greeted two people, picked up the firewood in one hand and the lion-headed monster in the other, and walked straight forward.

Seeing this, the curly-haired women didn't dare to block the way anymore and moved away. They looked at the blond young man with a little more fear and caution.

"Ah...ok."

Flamel woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly followed.

Galken was dragging two bundles of firewood, and was afraid of being left behind, so he hurried after them.

"Wait for me, Mr. Gillan."

(End of this chapter)