"Are you really an alchemist?" someone asked, raising this question.
"Yes!" Ye Lang nodded, but not many people believed his "yes".
"Can I see your registration form?" Johnny reached out and asked Ye Lang for his registration form to take a look. Although Ye Lang had filled out the form himself, it was written earlier, and at that time he probably didn't think he would be using Alchemy Weapon.
"Here you go!" Ye Lang handed the list to Johnny without hesitation.
"Prodigal Son?!" Although Johnny already knew that this probably wouldn't lead to anything, given Ye Lang's attitude, he still couldn't believe there was such a profession.
"Yes, main job: Prodigal Son, secondary job: alchemist!" Ye Lang nodded; alchemist was merely a secondary job.
"..."
"Stop talking so much, hurry up and get your people up here. I need to resolve this quickly!" Ye Lang said impatiently. He didn't like wasting time waiting, especially since this wasn't something he liked.
"I'll take you on! This time, you won't have another chance to succeed!!" Another person jumped out.
"You? Let's find someone else. You're not good enough! You, hey, it's you! You come here!!" Ye Lang wasn't interested in this person because he felt that this person's strength was below Edward's. He would leave this to Edward to deal with, and he would only choose someone much stronger than Edward.
Besides the two who had just been there, there seemed to be only two others present: Johnny and an unknown person.
Johnny had at least said a few words to us, so let him stand there a little longer. This is our last chance!
At this moment, Johnny was frowning, seemingly deep in thought...
"Hey, Mr. Ye, are you looking down on me?" the man standing to the side said angrily.
"Hmm!" Ye Lang nodded. He was very honest and never lied about such things, even if it would upset the other party.
"..."
"Since Young Master Ye thinks so highly of me, then I have no choice but to oblige!" The person Ye Lang had singled out appeared in the arena, and at this moment he had no intention of backing down; he wanted to show Miss Kasha what he was capable of.
"You flatter me, you flatter me. You're the highest-ranking one here right now. Um, there's something I'd like to ask you." Ye Lang suddenly asked the City Lord beside him.
"What is it?" the City Lord asked instinctively.
"Can I Li Shiba to play for me? I'll give him 10,000 gold coins!" Ye Lang asked.
"... No way!!" The City Lord's face darkened.
At this moment, almost everyone had a dark expression on their face, and they all wanted to kill this despicable Ye Lang...
"Sigh, if I could, Li Shiba could definitely take care of you! I'm just a weak alchemist, I really don't want to fight with you martial artists..." Ye Lang shook his head and sighed.
Weak? I think it's despicable!
Almost everyone had this thought in their mind...
"Alright, come on, I'm going to use my secret weapon!" Ye Lang said to the expert.
The expert drew his sword. It seems that nobles all like to use swords, as it's considered more elegant!
However, just as the expert was about to attack, Ye Lang suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Wait!!"
"Is there anything else?" The expert paused.
"I want to ask you, aren't you going to tell me about your abilities?"
"I won't talk!!" The expert threw down these words and then rushed forward. He watched Ye Lang very carefully, afraid that Ye Lang might do something unexpected.
Fighting alchemists is a headache for martial artists, especially mages, because they don't know what moves the alchemists will make. Fortunately, there aren't many alchemists who know how to fight!
"Wind, Fire, Water, Earth, all four elements activated..." After throwing a few alchemical mines, Ye Lang turned the Alchemy Cannon to its maximum and unleashed a blow at the expert.
However, at this moment, the expert already knew Ye Lang's moves, so he had long anticipated that Ye Lang would use such a move!
He dodged the flash at full speed!
"Boom!" The Alchemy Cannon struck a corner of the city lord's castle, and that corner began to collapse...
"Damn it! Kid, are you trying to demolish my house?!" The City Lord roared after a moment of stunned silence.
"Stop arguing, I'll compensate you. If you keep arguing, I'll tear your house down!" Ye Lang put away the Alchemy Cannon, then threw out a few grenades, saying nonchalantly.
He has plenty of money; even if the entire castle were demolished, he could still afford to pay for it. No one would doubt that. Of course, this only applies to those who know him and are familiar with him, not the people here.
"Can you afford to pay for this? This is... wait, what is this..."
"Chirp..." Just as the City Lord was shouting, a black object flew down from the sky. It seemed to be Ye Lang's alchemical bomb.
"Holy crap! A bomb!! Everyone get out of here!!"
People near the City Lord began to flee, including Miss Kasha and others.
This kid actually dared to do this, throwing a bomb at Miss Kasha, whom he's pursuing, and her father. Was he really here for a blind date?
"Sorry, my hand slipped and I threw it to the wrong person!" Ye Lang apologized sincerely.
"You absolutely did this on purpose!!" Before the City Lord could even shout, the young girl Feifei had already yelled, gritting her teeth at Ye Lang as if she wanted to devour him whole.
"I really didn't mean it! I'm not talking to you guys anymore, I'm going to kill this guy. Hey, if you're tired, just lie down!" Ye Lang shouted at the expert.
At this moment, the expert was in a dilemma. He was being chased around by Ye Lang's grenades, and there were alchemical mines everywhere on the ground. Stepping on them was also unpleasant, so he had to carefully avoid them!
This kid isn't fighting with alchemy; he's fighting entirely with money. How much money does all this stuff cost? Can ordinary people afford to play this game?
Everyone understood this point, realizing that Ye Lang's fighting style was not something others could learn, and that Ye Lang himself probably couldn't maintain it for long because it consumed too many gold coins.
This wasn't an alchemical bomb that exploded, but rather bright orange gold coins!
He's right, his real job is indeed being Prodigal Son, and only Prodigal Son would fight in this way!
At this moment, everyone seemed to realize that money is indeed a very powerful weapon!
Such an attack did not seem to be able to cause fatal damage to that expert. In fact, it allowed the expert to get closer to Ye Lang little by little. Finally, after dodging a grenade, the expert slashed at Ye Lang with his sword!
This sword strike carried a powerful Battle Qi, as if it wanted to tear Ye Lang to pieces!