"I'll go in first. You can't come in, I might not come out for a few days. If you need anything, just call someone." Cold-Blooded Thirteen said. In the end, he still chose to continue with his previous matter, throwing Ye Lang's matter aside and letting Ye Lang live happily for a while longer.
Of course, this wasn't because he had good intentions, it wasn't because he couldn't bear to make a move on Ye Lang, but because Ye Lang's matter could be done slowly, while his own mission couldn't be full. There were already people urging him on.
And as long as he went in, who knew how long it would take. The few days he was talking about wasn't a few days within ten days, it was any number greater than one.
According to his previous records, the longest time he had been in there was half a year, which made the entire cold-blooded group curious and guessing. However, his results also surprised the cold-blooded group, so after that, no one cared about how long he had been in there.
"Understood, you can go in peace!" Ye Lang said indifferently. He didn't care about Cold-Blooded Thirteen at all. He didn't care about Cold-Blooded Thirteen's life or death, he could go wherever he wanted.
"…" Black lines appeared on Cold-Blooded Thirteen's forehead before slowly disappearing. "Behave yourself, this is the Cold-Blooded Group, you can lose your life at any time. I can't save you if you meet those vicious people! Especially when you see Cold-Blooded Five, run as far away as you can! "
"Oh, got it …" Ye Lang indifferently replied. Everyone knew that he didn't take this to heart.
"Forget it, it's the same even if you die anyway. It's just that the possibility is a bit lower, but it's not a difficult matter for me!" Cold-Blooded Thirteen said indifferently. It was naturally good for Ye Lang to be alive, but it was the same for him if he died. He could also study his physique.
He had a way to keep a corpse for a long time, he could even make the corpse move freely, but without any thoughts, it would become a living dead!
"Oh!" Ye Lang didn't react to this, he only said 'oh'.
Cold-Blooded Thirteen was the same. He opened the second door of the alchemy laboratory and prepared to enter the second laboratory. He didn't deliberately hide it from Ye Lang and directly opened it in front of him because he felt that there was no need. He felt that Ye Lang definitely wouldn't understand.
However, he didn't know that Ye Lang could understand it. He didn't even need to look, he could open the door, he just needed to spend a bit of time.
Ye Lang soon used his actions to prove this point!
Because of this, Ye Lang didn't go to read them at all. He didn't have time to go inside, so he took the opportunity to digest the books here.
Just as Cold-Blooded Thirteen stepped into the second laboratory, Ye Lang suddenly asked, "What does Cold-Blooded Five look like?"
"??" Cold Blood Thirteen didn't understand and looked at Ye Lang.
"Didn't you want me to pay attention to him? If you don't tell me what he looks like, how am I supposed to pay attention to him?" Ye Lang asked casually, as if this question was not important and he was just asking casually.
"If you see someone like me with five written on his clothes, he is Cold-Blooded Five. He is a cold-blooded killer who kills without batting an eye. Even if I offend him, he will still kill me." Cold-Blooded Thirteen replied and reminded him again.
"Oh, I got it. He's wearing a mask and a trench coat just like you. There's a serial number on it, as if everyone here is the same. It's just that your clothes seem to be a little different from theirs. "Ye Lang looked at Cold-Blooded Thirteen, who was still wearing a mask.
In the Cold-Blooded Group, no matter where they were, even in the headquarters of the Cold-Blooded Group, they all wore masks and black cloaks. Simply put, even the members of the Cold-Blooded Group didn't know what each other looked like.
They would only show their faces when they were on a mission alone and when necessary. However, this appearance might not be their true faces, perhaps they were in disguise.
Perhaps some people would suspect that with their situation, they would attract the attention of others in such a busy city. They would wonder what these people were doing and why they were wearing masks and cloaks.
In fact, no one here would suspect this, because there were many people who dressed like this!
In the Vermillion Bird Empire, no, it should be said that in the entire continent, many mages liked to wear black cloaks and cover their faces. Although they didn't wear masks, they would still cover the upper half of their faces.
This was to maintain a kind of mystery. At the same time, this was also a symbol issued by the Magic Society — — Magic Robe. This was a symbol of unscrupulous status!
And this outfit was also liked by many travelers, as well as some alchemists, mercenaries, and the like. Sometimes, for convenience, they also liked to use this kind of cloak.
"I thought you guys would only wear masks outside. I didn't expect your hobbies to be so special, even wearing them at home …" Ye Lang said softly. He then ignored Cold-Blooded Thirteen and continued to read his book.
Naturally, Cold-Blooded Thirteen didn't care about Ye Lang. He just entered his second laboratory, then entered the third, and hid inside to play with the thing he brought over …
After a long time, Ye Lang finally finished flipping through all the books here. He picked up one of them, stood in the laboratory and thought for a while, then walked towards a door.
"What the hell? Why didn't you tell me how to open the door? Fortunately, I still have some skills. Even if you don't tell me, I can still open it!"
Ye Lang played in front of the door for a while. If there was anyone nearby, they would definitely see that his hands were emitting bursts of light. The magic elements in his hands were emitting a mysterious color.
"Click …"
After Ye Lang's efforts, the door naturally opened. Although it took a lot of time, it could finally be opened normally without any damage.
And when Ye Lang entered the door, he was stunned for a while.
"Eh, did I enter the wrong door again?" Ye Lang discovered that the situation inside wasn't like the ordinary room he had just entered, but a more complicated laboratory.
After seeing this, Ye Lang wanted to go back. He didn't care about these laboratories, but he soon discovered a rather peculiar thing.
He saw some very strange alchemy devices with some alchemy arrays he had never seen before, and these seemed to be that kind of alchemy.
Because these alchemy devices weren't complete, they were only scattered parts left behind, and they were all abandoned and useless.
These should be the components that Cold-Blooded Thirteen made here, and the successful ones were already inside, while the ones here hadn't been cleaned up yet.
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