Chapter 278 Pan Shen Er
About half an hour later.
Buzzing.
Buzzing.
The gray-black metal microphone placed on the table suddenly vibrated.
On the inside of the microphone, rounds of golden alchemy array light circles lit up, reflecting ripples on the smooth tabletop, which was extremely gorgeous.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting quietly, Jilan came to his senses, quickly stood up, picked it up, and put it against his ear.
Just listen to a click.
The voice of the old man making the staff chuckled from the other end of the phone:
"Ms. Crow agreed, do you want to trade now?"
"Okay." Jilan looked happy.
"Call the alchemy array."
"Okay."
Gilan agreed and immediately turned the microphone upside down on the wooden floor. Along with the golden light, an alchemy array pattern with a diameter of one meter emerged.
He took out the black film reel "Black Lake" from the dimensional space, bent down and gently placed it in the alchemy array.
Whoosh!
The real film disappears in an instant.
The next second, a reel of film with almost the same appearance appeared in the same place again.
Gilan picked it up.
Beautiful entries appeared from above, swaying:
""Pan". A film recording the secret history, created by the 'director' Si Chen, who symbolizes February, which tells the story of a certain apostle before his ascension."
'A certain apostle The secret history of ascension? ’
Jilan looked at the description of the entry and couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.
Neither Ms. Crow nor the old man who made the staff mentioned this. Either they deliberately concealed it, or they just didn't know.
However, Gillan prefers the latter.
Because there is nothing to hide...
Although the circle of mystics avoid talking about the "secret history", as if it will bring some bad luck, Gillan discovered through observation that as long as it is not recorded deliberately, or Large-scale dissemination, without describing its content and process in detail, will not touch any taboos.
Just a reminder, it doesn’t matter at all.
So Gillan infers from this that Ms. Crow probably doesn't know the secret history hidden in this film called "Pan"... To be precise, it should be "The Recording Session" and "Midnight Rose" I don't know about these two organizations.
"Mr. Stick Maker, I have received the things."
Ji Lan took the microphone and said in a deep voice.
“Very good.” An old male voice came from the other end of the phone. "I also got the film reel you passed over."
"Well, happy transaction."
"Happy transaction."
Click.
The alchemy hotline hung up and Jilan let out a long breath.
‘Is this considered a mistake? ’
An idea came to him out of nowhere, he smiled and shook his head.
Jilan looked up at the clock on the wall. It was now half past twelve noon.
He thought for a while and planned to eat something after watching the movie. After all, I just got a new film, and I feel like there are ants crawling in my heart, and I feel itchy... I always feel uncomfortable if I don't watch it again.
Just do it.
Gilan's right thumb brushed the sapphire ring on his middle finger and whispered:
"Weiwei."
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a mini enchanting figure flew out.
The little familiar landed on Jilan's shoulder, leaned on its master's cheek affectionately, and rubbed it back and forth.
"Master, you haven't let Weiwei out for a long time..."
"Well, I will let you come out for some air when I have time."
Jilan Qing Smiled and said lightly.
“Let’s watch the movie together now.”
"Wow!" Weiwei exclaimed. "Is there a new story to experience? Great!"
Gilan hummed, raised his hand and gently touched her head with his index finger. Then he stood up, placed the real film on the projector, and then inserted the mercury battery.
‘Well... there is one and a half mercury batteries left and needs to be replenished. Last time I saw it in the redemption booklet of the Armed Forces Department of the Investigation Committee. It was not expensive, only 15 merits per piece. ’
Jilan thought to herself, raised her hand and flipped the switch.
Click.
The shuttle started turning, and with a slight squeaking noise, the light box cast a beam of light that hit the curtain.
Gilan sat cross-legged and stared at the movie screen.
After a black screen and vertical noise, the screen shook slightly before freezing.
It was an overlooking view of a remote village, with stone and wood bungalows, thatched houses, windmills and mills, cattle and horses, women who got up early...
Under the early morning mist, the picture showed a gray color A misty dreamy feeling, tranquility and tranquility.
The creek gurgled and the smoke curled up.
It is like a paradise-like scene.
As the camera zoomed in, it moved to the densely forested hillside in the north of the village, where two figures were quietly trekking...
Wow!
As soon as Jilan blinked, he felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the unique aroma of grass and the astringent smell of earth penetrated his nostrils.
The rustle of swaying dense vegetation reached my ears.
"Hey! Pay attention, don't let the prey escape!" At this time, a man's deliberately lowered voice came from behind.
Speaking Hiru language, the accent is very similar to the Perth language in the western part of the Bremen Empire. Gillan understood it easily and could speak it himself.
Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man wearing fur clothing, an unshaven beard, a straw hat, and medium-long flaxen hair like withered grass, looking towards him.
The man had a serious expression, carrying two knives, one large and one small, on his waist, holding a homemade simple long bow, and an arrow pot full of arrows tied to his back.
Wow!
At this moment, a fat gray hare flashed through the bushes and disappeared without a trace.
“You brat!”
The man stepped forward, slapped Gilan hard on the shoulder, and then said in a deep voice.
"What's going on today? Are you absent-minded?"
At this moment.
Gilan suddenly discovered that a colorful entry slowly appeared on the side of the man in his sight:
"Segel Ross. Forty years old, male. , the 'Icon Village' Orion, and his peasant wife Bunia Rose have a son, Gilan Rose..."
'Huh? ! ’
Jilan's pupils shrank.
“Banlan” has a new change!
It can now display character information in the film in real time... This is a huge help to Gillan!
At the same time, he also found that his clothes had automatically changed into a long linen coat that was in line with the identity of the times.
‘Is it because my own strength has improved, which has led to the evolution of "Beautiful" in disguise? ’
Ji Lan secretly thought.
He thought it was very possible.
After all, the capacity of the dimensional space expands even more as his gnosis and spirituality become stronger.
"Sorry." Gillan suddenly showed a hint of annoyance and said in a slightly accented Hiru language: "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night...I will cheer up next time, Father."
After all, he has personally practiced the secrets of "actors" and touched the essence of "actors". As for the acting skills, it is not said to be very superb, but it is still easy to cope with the current situation.
"Huh?"
The middle-aged Orion Segel raised his thick eyebrows, seeming a little surprised by his son's reaction.
The rebelliousness and stubbornness of the past are gone. Now he is surprisingly well-behaved and even willing to admit his mistakes in person.
However, he didn't think much about his son's change, but was very pleased.
“Are you thinking of a girl from the village?”
Segel chuckled, stepped forward, and patted Gilan on the shoulder.
"I couldn't sleep thinking about it at night, haha... Tinsley? Kaiya? Aiello? Or Sasha?"
"Your father and I were here too, and I know how little you are. Thoughts... But you are not young anymore, it is really time to get married. Tinsley and Kaiya are a bit old, they are nineteen this year, so it is not suitable."
"Ai Luo and Sasha can consider it. At a glance, they seem to be only sixteen or seventeen?"
Segel took off the arrow pot from his back, handed it to Jilan's hand along with the long bow, and said with a smile:
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"Today's prey will be given to you. The extra ones will be brought to your beloved girl's home in person... If possible, then Pastor Theo will personally hold the wedding for you."
"Okay, father. ." Jilan nodded solemnly.
His performance was impeccable.
Jilan touched the wooden longbow in his hand. Although he could not determine the specific wood, it must be good. The surface is coated with a layer of tung oil, which is dark in color but does not lose its luster, and feels warm and moist to the touch.
He secretly called out in his heart:
'gorgeous! ’
The color number "94" in the corner of his sight dropped by 5 points and became "89". And Jilan also became familiar with the longbow in his hand, as if he had practiced archery for many years.
He raised his eyes and looked over his shoulder without any trace.
Mo Weiwei immediately understood what her master meant, soared into the air and shuttled to the front of the bushes.
Gilan stepped forward gently and looked around, pretending to be searching for prey.
And his "father" Segel followed closely behind, quietly observing his son's performance.
In this closed and backward era, it is particularly difficult for civilians to eat fresh meat. Therefore, although the status of hunters is not very high, it is still much better than that of ordinary villagers.
Hunting requires skill. As the only hunter in the Icon Village, Segel certainly wants to pass on this skill to his son.
He hopes that his son can become a better hunter than himself, so that he can be sought after and loved by other villagers in the Icon Village.
“Master, there is a rabbit there!”
At this time, Weiwei flapped her small wings, suspended in the air more than ten meters away, pointed in a direction, and called back to Jilan.
Jilan nodded gently.
His eyes glanced and quickly locked on a touch of gray in the grass. This prey is very careful and makes almost no movement. It is extremely difficult to detect and cannot be noticed by ordinary people.
However, with Weiwei's help, Ji Lan found it easily. Coupled with his own strong perception, once locked, he can basically determine the fate of the hare.
He pulled out an arrow from the quiver with his backhand and drew the bow to nock the arrow.
Raise your arm, aim, let go, all in one go, smoothly and smoothly.
Just listen to the sound of mist, and the bowstring trembles!
The arrow instantly passed through the afterimage and disappeared into the bushes.
Ji!
A short and subtle scream came.
Segel's expression changed, and his eyes were shocked.
As an experienced hunter, he immediately recognized that it was the scream of a hare. However, he found no trace of the hare from beginning to end. His son took action decisively and hit the prey with one arrow!
Segel quickly stepped forward and rushed into the bushes.
Not long after.
He walked out with a complicated look on his face, holding a plump gray rabbit in his hand.
An arrow hit the rabbit's neck and passed through!
(End of this chapter)