Before preparing poison area,

"Stop! Who are you... Uh, no, here is not allowed to enter."

"Call the director and say I am Arthur."

"But……"

"Go quickly!"

Standing casually, glanced at me and whispered. Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to make people feel the faint anger and the irresistible power!

This is not a suppression of strength, but a unique sense of majesty of the superiors. Under such oppression, the two barbarian guards looked at each other, and their mouths squirmed, as if they wanted to confirm the identity of the visitor, but they did not have the courage after all. One of them gave a simple salute and then hurried backwards.

Sure enough, here...

Tang En carried his hands on his back, and a smile appeared on his majestic face. When he met the director before, he smelled a strange smell on the other party, which was emitted from the place where the poison was prepared. Now, judging from the reaction of the guard, the director was indeed back here after meeting him. In this way, he didn't need to find a way to sneak in secret.

As for the majestic style that he maintains now, it is just a simple disguise technique. For Tang En now, it is completely free to use it and is not worth mentioning.

About five minutes passed, the guard who had just entered and reported the news was a little stinky, as if he had been interrupted by some important experiments, and hurriedly walked over.

"Haha, the director is indeed here, but it's easy for me to find." The majestic expression disappeared instantly. Tang En, with a sunny smile on his face, stepped over the dazed guard and went forward.

"Uh? What are you doing here? "The director was stunned when he saw this, and he was a little confused. Then he grabbed his arm by Tang En and said shakingly, "I have heard that the director is proficient in poison production. I happened to be interested in this. I wonder if I can ask you to take me in and visit... Well, what I am studying now happens to have something to do with this, so I might be able to use it to find inspiration."

Of course this is nonsense. Lenses, poisons and even pharmacy are all in common. However, Tang En can be sure that Lansha cannot tell outsiders what he is making. After all, glasses don’t matter, but telescopes, which seem inconspicuous, can affect the trend of the battle under certain circumstances. Especially in this era of cold weapons combat, the fewer people know about it before it is developed.

Sure enough, after hearing the second half of the sentence, the director couldn't help but hesitate. He really didn't know what Tang En was studying, but he knew that this was for His Highness Lansha. In this way, it would be difficult to directly reject the party.

At this time, Tang En took advantage of the director's hesitation and waved to the guard beside him and said, "Okay, go and do your own thing." Then, he dragged the director's body to turn around and walked inside.

He really doesn't treat himself as an outsider... The director's face turned dark when he saw this, but he was helpless. He knew that it would be impossible to send this guy away in a short time, so he broke away from his arm and said with a forced smile: "Haha, okay, since Mr. Arthur is so interested, then I'll take you around. Well, which poison are you interested in?"

"Which line... I'm really a layman to this. Why don't you take me to see if you like the director?" said casually, Tang En promised with a harmless look on his face, "Don't worry, I will never interfere with everyone's normal experiments. After all, poison sounds quite dangerous. Didn't it explode just now... Oh, haha, I'm not afraid."

Humph, the cowardly and hypocritical Bran... The director listened to the laughter that was about to be overwhelmed, and he couldn't help but curl his lips with contempt, relaxed his expression, and the trace of suspicion in his heart dissipated.

After walking into the tightly enclosed buildings inside, a long corridor appeared in front of you. Most of the closed wooden doors can be seen every few meters on both sides, which look a bit like a hotel layout.

"This is a room for studying poisons in plants and trees, this is ore system, this is natural miasma... Sorry, I can't take you in and visit them one by one. As you said just now, it's very dangerous here, and any trace of leaked gas is likely to contain deadly toxins."

"Gudong... so dangerous? Oh, it doesn't matter. The director doesn't need to apologize. Actually, I just have to have a long experience in my spare time. Well, what's in it? It seems like there is a voice..." Swallowing, Tang En continued to hold on to his strong and hard-working expression, looking around, looking around, asking questions from time to time, looking curious.

"Oh, it's the Warcraft system. This sound..." Listening to the dying roar from inside, the director had a faint smile on his face, "It should be that he is dissecting the Warcraft. You know, the poison glands of some Warcraft are in the belly, and it's okay to search. Well, Mr. Arthur, do you need to go in and take a look?"

"Uh, let's forget it. Actually, I'm not very interested in Warcraft poisons."

Haha, I knew it would be like this... The director secretly despised Tang En in his heart again, but his smile remained unabated on the surface, "Since that's the case, let's go inside and take a look."

"Okay, go, go quickly!"

...

The place to study poison was quite large. The two of them walked around and walked for more than ten minutes before entering the last building.

Of course, all the spaces here are not all for studying poison. Other devices and equipment like handling emergencies also occupy some space, even the vast majority. After all, poison is indeed difficult to say. This is the Northern Wilderness Imperial City. If some virus like plague is created and accidentally spread it, it will be a lot of fun.

Seeing the end wall, the director stopped, turned halfway and spread his hands: "This is all the place here. I wonder what inspiration Mr. Arthur would have?"

"Haha, I feel a little bit." As he answered casually, Tang En's eyes swept over quickly, his eyebrows suddenly raised and pointed to the room not far from his left and asked, "What is there?"

The director looked in the direction of his finger: "Oh, that's the recording room, summarizing some researched poisons and antidotes. There's nothing to read..."

Haha, this is the place I was looking for... Tang En was delighted when he heard this, walked quickly, and said, "Ha, I like to see this kind of thing, it's not dangerous to be satisfied."

Seeing this, the director frowned. Naturally, this kind of result that he had finally developed was not allowed to be seen by outsiders at will. He immediately reached out and grabbed Tang En's arm, "Mr. Arthur, you can't... huh?" It seemed that he was almost certain to just wipe his clothes, but he grabbed the empty space. In a daze, Tang En had already arrived in front of the door.

The director didn't think much about it, because he knew that the door must be locked and only he had the key. He walked over and shook his head and said, "Sorry, Mr. Arthur, I can't open it without the orders of my superiors..."

While stunned, the director saw that Tang En just pushed the door and creaked, he went in so simply.

He quickly came back to his senses, his expression was ugly and mixed with a faint doubt, "Damn it! Did I forget to lock the door last time I came in?" The director who was shocked and angry did not see that a slight light flashed in his hand when Tang En pushed the door just now...

I have to say that it is undoubtedly naive to try to block an assassin with a wooden door.

The space inside the door is not large, there are only a few iron bookshelves. In addition to the side of the door, most of the bookshelf are empty. This is also normal. After all, it is indeed very difficult to fully control something like poison.

In just a few seconds, when the director came to the door, he saw Tang En casually flipping through the booklets, waving... the speed was extremely fast, and he put the booklets back in less than a breath. He looked very bored and murmured to himself: "What's this? I thought it was in the form of a legendary novel, but I didn't expect it to be all of them inexplicable symbolic patterns..."

The Northern Wilderness is vigorously popularizing the Bran culture, and a considerable number of the books here are recorded in Bran text, so there is naturally no problem of not being able to understand them. But looking at Tang En's current speed of flipping books, he undoubtedly cannot see anything and cannot remember it.

Seeing this, the director couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his expression slowed down, and said, "I said there is nothing to see here, but you don't believe it. Mr. Arthur, since you have finished reading all the places, I'll send you out."

"Wait, I really don't believe there is no book in it that I can read." Wow... bang! The last book was thrown back to the bookshelf, and Tang En walked towards the door with a little frustrated look, "It's really not... Oh, forget it, it's boring, let's go back."

"Haha, OK." The director glanced at the bookshelf, made sure that there were not many books, laughed twice, and locked the door solemnly.

Tang En cleaned his ears at this time and grinned, like a fox jumping into a chicken coop. Unfortunately, the director who turned his back to the locked door did not see it...

In my mind, the systematic synthesized sound that only Tang En could hear kept ringing,

"Ding, the ninety-nine kinds of plant-type poisons have been entered!"

"Ding, the snake monster poison production formula has been entered!"

"Ding...ding...ding..."

"Ding, the unknown text book has been entered, please add the complete information of the text as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!