At that time, the employer saw that the mercenaries were either lying on the table or lying on the ground. They were all poisoned to death!
He nodded his head in satisfaction: "Very good, it is just as I imagined. Other than one person who is still eating, the others have already collapsed."
"Wait?! There's only one person eating? " The employer looked at the table in shock. A young mercenary was eating openly, as if he did not notice the current situation.
And this young mercenary, needless to say, was Ye Lang!
He did not seem to notice that something was wrong with the situation. In his opinion, the others were drunk and did not think that they were poisoned to death!
It must be because the poison has not taken effect yet. He just needs to wait for a while!
The employer thought to himself. He believed that Ye Lang must have eaten not long ago, otherwise, he would have collapsed like the others!
Since that was the case, he would wait. When the poison took effect, he would be successful!
However, he waited and waited. Two hours had passed since the poison took effect, but Ye Lang was still eating and drinking. There were no signs of poisoning at all.
What was going on? The food he ate was poisoned. I put it there myself, there's no mistake!
The employer did not understand. He did not understand why Ye Lang was fine until now!
"You … When did you eat?" The employer asked a little.
Ye Lang looked at the employer and wanted to answer, but he suddenly remembered that he could not speak. Those people said that he could not speak even if he died.
Thus, Ye Lang pointed at those people and then at himself. He waved his hand, wanting to tell the employer that these people did not allow him to speak!
"Are you a mute?" The employer said to himself, then continued to ask: "You! Did you eat with them? "
Ye Lang nodded and continued to eat!
"How is this possible? How can you be fine? Could it be that you have a resistance to this poison? That's why you are fine for so long? "The employer frowned and said to himself.
Ye Lang looked at the employer, shook his head, and then continued to eat.
He wanted to say that it was not that he had a resistance to this poison, but that he was immune to all poisons. No matter what poison it was, it was useless against him. He did not know the specific reason.
Perhaps it was because of his internal energy, or perhaps it was because he grew up eating medicine, and had eaten a lot of poisons, so he was immune to all poisons.
It seemed that apart from being a mute, this brat was not very smart. Otherwise, how could he be eating so happily at such a time? However, his body was a little interesting, so he would let him live for the time being.
The employer looked at Ye Lang and had an idea in his mind. He wanted to use Ye Lang as an experiment. If he wanted to make himself immune to all poisons, he would at least need to have an antidote to all poisons.
"You're Frank, right? Follow me from now on. Don't eat these. Let's go, we can't stay here for long!" The employer saw Ye Lang's member badge. Although it wasn't a big mercenary group, they still had this kind of form.
Generally, mercenary groups would give their own mercenaries an identity card. Most of them would use a card with the mercenary group's emblem written on it.
Ye Lang happened to be newly established, so he was assigned a brand that didn't belong to him. This made the employer think that he was called Frank.
“？？” Ye Lang looked at the employer. He didn't seem to understand the current situation. He thought that this group of mercenaries wanted him to hand him over to this person.
Whatever, it was the same no matter who he handed him over to. It also saved him the trouble of finding a carriage.
Ye Lang didn't seem to think that others would consider him and hand him over to someone else. No one here knew who he was and only treated him as a small mercenary.
Just like that, Ye Lang left with the employer. Of course, he didn't take the initiative. It was the employer who pulled him away from the dining table. He was forced to leave reluctantly.
When the employer was about to activate an alchemy formation and burn down the villa, Ye Lang's eyes lit up, but then he hesitated — —
"There's a fire, aren't you going to call someone to put it out?" Ye Lang stared blankly at the fire and then asked the employer.
"Is there a need? Let it burn … Wait, why aren't you a mute? "The employer was still answering, but he quickly realized that the one who spoke was Ye Lang, who he thought was a mute.
"Did I say that I'm a mute?" Ye Lang asked curiously.
"No … …" The employer was a little embarrassed. He really didn't say that, but — —
"Then why didn't you say anything just now when you were pointing at me?"
"They didn't let me say anything. They said that I would talk nonsense. Actually, what I said was the truth. It's just that some people don't like to hear the truth. Just like you, you don't look like a good person! "Ye Lang pointed at the employer's nose and said.
"… …" The employer's face twitched. He resisted the urge to take action and finish off the brat in front of him.
Hmph, if it wasn't for your impenetrable physique, I would have crippled you on the spot!
But thinking about it, this brat was indeed a fool. It was no wonder that others didn't let him speak. It didn't matter whether he was a mute or not. In any case, it would be the same when the time came.
"It's better if you don't speak. In the future, speak less and do more!" The employer continued to walk and said to Ye Lang without turning his head.
"But, I'm a young master. I only need to speak and not do anything." Ye Lang said very honestly.
"Young master?! Are you dreaming? Don't talk so much. Help me hold this. Be careful, don't break it! " The employer took off the thing he was carrying and gave it to Ye Lang. This thing was really heavy, and Ye Lang couldn't hold it.
He had already treated Ye Lang as a servant. For him, a servant like Ye Lang was the best. He didn't need to be too smart, he just needed to be obedient.
In any case, he wouldn't let others do those things that required intelligence. His servants only needed to know how to do some physical work, and their limbs were well-developed but their brains were simple.
Although Ye Lang didn't look like much, he was still a mercenary. His strength should be pretty good. Yes, this was what the employer thought.
"Oh … …" Ye Lang took the thing and then directly opened it to look. At that moment, his eyes seemed to light up again, and then it disappeared in a flash.
"Don't look at it. You won't understand this. You won't be able to understand it in your lifetime." The employer said.
Tsk, isn't it just an alchemy device? What's so difficult about it? But right now, I really can't see it. I need to spend some time!
Ye Lang could tell with a glance that this thing was related to alchemy. At the same time, he also knew that this employer was an alchemist. Moreover, he was a very brilliant alchemist. His alchemy was also something that Ye Lang had never seen before, so he was very curious and wanted to continue looking.
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