"Are you really an alchemist?" someone asked.
"Yes." Ye Lang nodded, but not many people believed him.
"Can I see your registration form?" Johnny stretched out his hand and asked Ye Lang for his registration form. Although Ye Lang had filled in the form himself, he might not have thought that he was going to use an alchemy weapon at that time.
"Here you go." Ye Lang passed the form to Johnny without any hesitation.
"Prodigal?" Although Johnny already knew that there would be no result from Ye Lang's attitude, he didn't think that there would be such a profession.
"Yes, the main profession is prodigal, and the secondary profession is alchemist." Ye Lang nodded. Alchemist was only a secondary profession.
"…"
"Stop talking so much. Hurry up and let your people come up. I want to settle this quickly," Ye Lang said impatiently. He didn't like to waste time waiting, mainly because he didn't like it.
"I'll fight you this time. You won't get the chance again." Another person jumped out.
"You? Let's change to someone else. You're not strong enough. You." Ye Lang didn't have much interest in this person. He felt that this person's strength should be below Edward's, so he left it to Edward to handle. He would only choose someone who was much stronger than Edward.
Apart from the two from before, there seemed to be only two people left. One was Johnny, and the other was an unknown person.
No matter what, Johnny had said a few words. Let him stand for a while and give him the last chance.
At this time, Johnny frowned, as if he was thinking about something …
"Ye, are you looking down on me?" the person who was left out said angrily.
"Yes." Ye Lang nodded. He was very honest. He would never lie about such things, even if the other party would be provoked.
"…"
"Since Mister Ye thinks highly of me, then I'll play with you." The person named by Ye Lang appeared on the scene. He didn't want to retreat at this time. He wanted to show Miss Kesha.
You're the tallest person here. Erm, there's something I'd like to ask you. "Ye Lang suddenly asked the City Lord beside him.
“？？ What is it? "The mayor asked subconsciously.
"Can I ask Li Shiba to play for me? I'll give him ten thousand gold coins. "
"… … No." The City Lord's face darkened.
At this moment, black lines appeared on everyone's faces. All of them wanted to get rid of this hateful Ye Lang …
Ye Lang shook his head and sighed, "Sigh, if it's possible, Li Shiba will definitely be able to deal with you. I'm just a weak alchemist, I really don't want to fight with you warriors …"
Weak? Mean, I'd say.
Almost everyone had the same thought in their minds …
"Alright, come, I'm going to use my secret weapon," Ye Lang said to the expert.
The expert unsheathed his sword. It seemed that the nobles liked to use swords. It seemed more elegant.
However, just as that expert was about to attack, Ye Lang suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Wait!"
"What else do you want?" The expert paused.
"I want to ask, aren't you going to tell me about your strength?"
"I won't." The expert threw down those words and rushed forward. He carefully watched Ye Lang, afraid that Ye Lang would play some tricks.
Fighting alchemists was a headache for warriors, especially mages. They didn't know what tricks an alchemist would use. Fortunately, there weren't many alchemists who knew how to fight.
"Wind, fire, water, earth, all four elements …" After throwing a few alchemy mines, Ye Lang turned the cannon to the maximum and shot it at the expert.
However, at this time, the expert already knew Ye Lang's moves, so he was already on guard against Ye Lang's move.
He dodged the flash at full speed.
"Boom!" The alchemy cannon hit a corner of the city lord's castle, and then the corner of the castle began to collapse …
"F * ck you brat, are you tearing down my house?!" The City Lord was stunned for a moment before he immediately roared.
"Stop arguing, I'll compensate you. If you keep arguing, I'll tear down your house." Ye Lang put away the alchemy cannon and threw a few grenades.
He had money. Even if he tore down the entire castle, he could still afford it. No one would doubt this. Of course, this was only for those who knew him, not the people here.
"Can you afford it? This is … Eh? What is this … "
"Chirp …" While the City Lord was clamoring, a black object flew over from the sky. It seemed to be Ye Lang's alchemy bomb.
"F * ck this bomb! Everyone dodge!"
The people near the City Lord began to dodge, including Miss Kesha and the others.
This brat actually dared to do something like this, throwing a bomb at Miss Kesha and her father. Was he really here for a blind date?
"Sorry, my hand slipped and I threw the wrong thing." Ye Lang sincerely apologized.
"You definitely did it on purpose!" Feifei shouted at Ye Lang before the City Lord could say anything. She gritted her teeth at Ye Lang and wanted to eat him up.
"I really didn't do it on purpose. I'm going to kill this person. Hey, if you're tired, you can lie down!" Ye Lang shouted at the expert.
At this time, the expert was vexed. He was exhausted by Ye Lang's grenades, and there were alchemy mines everywhere on the ground. It was uncomfortable to step on them, and he had to dodge carefully.
This brat wasn't using alchemy to fight, he was using money to fight. How much money did these things cost? Could ordinary people afford to play with them?
Everyone understood this point. They knew that Ye Lang's fighting style wasn't something that others could learn. At the same time, Ye Lang himself probably couldn't maintain it for long, because it really consumed too much money.
He wasn't blowing up alchemy bombs, but yellow gold coins!
He was right. His real job was indeed a prodigal, and only a prodigal could fight like this.
At this time, everyone seemed to have realized that money was indeed a very powerful weapon.
And this kind of attack didn't seem to be able to cause fatal damage to the expert. It could even be said that the expert could slowly get closer to Ye Lang. In the end, after dodging a grenade, the expert slashed at Ye Lang with his sword.
This sword brought with it a strong battle energy, as if it wanted to tear Ye Lang into pieces.
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