Chapter 145: Hundred Poisons Do Not Invade (1)
At that time, the employer saw mercenaries either lying on the table or falling to the ground, all poisoned to death!
He nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, indeed as I imagined, except for one person who is still eating, everyone else has fallen down."
"Wait?! Someone is eating?!" The employer looked at the table in surprise, a young mercenary was openly eating, seemingly unaware of the current situation.
And this young mercenary, needless to say, is Ye Lang!
He doesn't seem to have realized that something is wrong yet. In his mind, everyone else just got drunk and he never thought they were poisoned to death!
It must be that the medicine hasn't taken effect yet, just wait a bit and it'll be fine!
The employer thought to himself that he believed Ye Lang had just eaten not long ago, so he would be like this, otherwise he would have fallen down like everyone else.
Since it's like this, then just wait, wait for him to make his move, and you'll have achieved a great success!
He waited and waited, but two poison attack times had passed, and Ye Lang was still eating and drinking without any signs of poisoning.
What's going on here? He ate poisonous food, which I personally put out, and there's absolutely no mistake!
The employer was baffled, he couldn't understand why Ye Lang still had nothing happen to him until now!
"You... when was it that you ate?" The employer asked a little strangely.
Ye Lang looked at his employer, wanting to respond, but suddenly remembered that he probably couldn't speak, those people said he was dead and couldn't speak.
Then, Ye Lang pointed at those people and then at himself, shaking his head, wanting to tell the employer that these people wouldn't let him speak!
"Is he mute?" The employer said to himself, then continued to ask: "You! Did you eat with them?"
Ye Lang nodded and continued eating!
"How is this possible? How can you be fine? Could it be that you have an antidote to the poison, which is why you're still okay after all this time?" The employer furrowed his brow and muttered to himself.
Ye Lang looked at his employer, shook his head, and then continued eating.
He wanted to say that he wasn't immune to the poison, but rather that all poisons were ineffective against him, and no matter what kind of poison was used on him, it would have no effect, for reasons he himself didn't understand.
Perhaps it was because of his internal strength, or perhaps it was because he had been taking medicine since childhood and had also taken a lot of poisonous medicine, that's why he was immune to all poisons.
It seems that this kid is not only mute, but also not very bright, otherwise he wouldn't be eating happily at a time like this. However, his body does have some use, so I'll spare his life for now.
The employer looked at Ye Lang and had an idea in his heart, which was to use Ye Lang as a test subject, wanting to make himself immune to all poisons, or at least have an antidote for them.
"You're Frank, right? From now on, follow me and don't eat these things. Let's go, it's not safe to stay here for long!" The employer saw the member badge of Ye Lang, this mercenary group's badge, although it wasn't a big mercenary group, but such forms still exist.
Mercenary groups usually issue an identity card to their mercenaries, most of which are in the form of a plaque with the name of the mercenary group and its emblem on it.
Ye Lang just happened to be newly established, so he also got a brand that didn't belong to him, letting this employer think he was called Frank.
"?" Ye Lang looked at his employer, he seemed still puzzled by the current situation, and thought that this group of mercenaries had handed him over to this person.
Never mind, it's all the same who I give it to, and it just so happens that I won't have to go find a horse carriage.
Ye Lang never thought that others would consider him, and hand him over to someone else. Here, no one knows who he is, they just treat him as a small mercenary.
So Ye Lang followed the employer away, of course, not on his own initiative, but was pulled away from the dinner table by the employer, and he reluctantly left.
When the employer activated an alchemy formation and set the manor on fire, Ye Lang's eyes lit up, then hesitated - "It's on fire, aren't you going to call for someone to put it out?" Ye Lang stared blankly at the flames, then asked the employer beside him.
"Is it necessary? Let it burn well...... Wait, why aren't you mute?" The employer was still answering when he quickly discovered that the one speaking was Ye Lang, whom he thought was mute.
"Did I say I was mute?" Ye Lang asked strangely.
"Uh...". The employer's face was a bit sweaty. Indeed, he hadn't said anything, just - "Then why did you point and gesture without speaking?"
"It's them who don't let me speak, saying I'll talk nonsense. In fact, everything I say is true, it's just that some people don't like to hear the truth. Just like you, you look like a bad person!" Ye Lang pointed at his employer's nose and said.
The employer's face twitched, he restrained his impulse, and resisted the urge to take care of this little brat in front of him.
"Hmph, if it weren't for your poisonous-proof physique, I would have crippled you on the spot!!"
But thinking about it, this kid is indeed silly, no wonder others don't let him speak, whether he's mute or not doesn't matter, anyway they'll all be the same in the end.
"It's better for you not to speak, it's better to do more and talk less in the future!" The employer continued walking, without even turning his head back to say to Yewang.
"But I'm a young master, I've always been someone who only needs to speak and doesn't need to take action." Ye Lang said very honestly.
"Master?! You must be dreaming! Don't say so much, help me hold this, be careful, don't break it!" The employer took down what he was carrying on his back and handed it to Ye Lang, which was really too heavy for him to bear.
He now regards Ye Lang as a servant. For him, servants like Ye Lang are the best, no need to be too smart, just listen and obey.
Anyway, he won't let others handle things that require intelligence. His servants only need to be good at physical labor, the more physically capable and brainless they are, the better.
Ye Lang looks like he's not doing great, but after all, he is a mercenary, his strength should be pretty good, yeah, that's what he thought.
"Oh..." Ye Lang took over the thing and directly opened it to watch. At that moment, his eyes seemed to light up again, then flashed by.
"Don't bother looking, you won't understand this, and you never will in your lifetime." The employer said.
Cut, isn't it just an alchemy device? What's difficult about that? However, for now, I really can't see anything, and it seems to need some time!
Ye Lang could tell at a glance that this thing was related to alchemy, and he also knew that the client was an alchemist, and a very skilled one at that. His alchemy was something Ye Lang had never seen before, so he was curious and wanted to continue watching.
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