"Hahaha."

When Wu Shana heard Xu Le's joking remarks, she finally couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, don't keep a straight face every day. In this dark age, death is actually a very normal thing.

There will be a Kuroshio in one month, so train yourself well and try your best to survive the next Kuroshio."

"The next Kuroshio...will it be as difficult as last time?"

Wu Shanna was a little hesitant, because in the past, the black tide was blocked outside the city wall by guards and night watchmen.

In her 21 years of memory, only the last black tide had an accident.

But she actually thinks like most people.

A black tide of that magnitude was just an accident, and it probably won't happen again next time.

Looking at Wu Shana's expectant eyes, Xu Le knew what she was thinking.

However, as a ruthless warlock who can kill girls to achieve enlightenment, he directly extinguished Wu Shanna's beautiful vision.

"If you were not a night watchman, I would probably tell you that the last black tide was just an accident.

But you have become a reserve night watchman today, so now I have to tell you the truth.

In the future, the Kuroshio will be affected by the power of Gu Yinduo, and I am afraid it will become more and more difficult, and the weirdness will become more and more powerful.

But this time, the lighthouse should be prepared."

"So that's what it is..."

"So, temporary hatred is meaningless, killing weirdos will accompany us throughout our lives.

You have to live as long as possible, so that you can kill more weirdos."

"Live longer..." Wu Shana's face looked a little uncertain.

Xu Le sighed with emotion as he walked:

"I know you have some painful memories and sad stories. In fact, I also have some similar ones.

I felt like those things were all in my stomach, things like rotten wood, rubble, dull blades, lots and lots of them.

They accumulate over time, and my flesh and blood are trying hard to digest them, but they can't.

They scratched my stomach, leaving me rotten and smelly, and occasionally smelled like blood.

But don’t always tell others about your pain, because 20% of people will not take it seriously after hearing your pain.”

Wu Shana savored Xu Le's words and suddenly asked:

"What about 80%?"

"The remaining 80% will treat your pain as a joke and tell it to others."

"Um, is that so?"

"Yes, the joys and sorrows between people are not the same."

During the conversation, the two of them had arrived at the door of a hot pot restaurant with the words "Big Fat Goose Hot Pot" written on it.

“You’re not picky about your taste, are you?”

"You don't have to choose, just spicy."

"Okay, I won't pick either." Xu Le calmed down.

An hour later.

Xu Le looked at the pot in front of him and fell into deep thought.

At that time, Xu Le's attention was completely focused on the big pot. The shape of the pot was indescribably weird. Xu Le had never seen such an utensil before.

A hexagonal metal pot was filled with a dark red, viscous liquid that exuded a pungent smell.

There are also particles like seeds slowly floating on it.

Some broken pieces of meat with bones reminded Xu Le of weird minced meat.

When he stared at the pot with the ancient sound multi-view, only this prompt appeared.

【Red oil pot】

"Why don't you eat it, senior? Don't you like the taste?"

"The main reason is that I'm not hungry." Xu Le was still stubborn.

He actually took a few bites secretly just now, but he really couldn't do it, it was too spicy.

If he had to use adjectives to describe his feelings at that time, it would probably be that he, a taboo warlock, instantly learned the fire breath of a disaster warlock.

"Senior, are you afraid of spicy food?"

"No, how can I, a man, be afraid of spicy food?"

"Ha!" Wu Shana laughed.

One thing said, Xu Le felt that she was just average-looking, but now she looked even uglier when she smiled.

Especially her smile seemed to have some meaning of making fun of herself.

"Huh, it's not a sin if you can't eat spicy food."

"No, no, I just think the seniors are very nice people. I was rude."

"Forget it, let's have a good meal."

Seeing Xu Le waving his hands to show that he didn't care, Wu Shana asked tentatively:

"Um...Senior, can I have a cigarette?"

Xu Le was stunned when he heard this request. As a warlock, he had been very self-disciplined during this period. He almost never drank alcohol or had any habits like smoking.

But Xu Le feels that self-discipline is the same as morality. It is used to restrain oneself and should not interfere with others.

In that case, it's called moral kidnapping.

"Smoke it, smoke it, it doesn't matter."

"good."

Wu Shanna took out a pack of cigarettes that were not very expensive, just normal mass cigarettes, not women's cigarettes.

I lit one and took a pleasant puff.

Perhaps it was because he was under too much psychological pressure before, so he was enlightened by Xu Le again.

So she was unusually relaxed in front of Xu Le.

Especially the way she smoked reminded Xu Le of Bai Jing.

Although compared to a young student like Wu Shana, Bai Jing is simply the oiliest of oils, the kind of oil king.

But Xu Le still felt that their smoking postures were very similar.

It's like a demeanor.

"The way you smoke looks very similar to a friend of mine."

"Senior, this way of talking to girls is not very popular anymore."

"She's dead."

"Uh, I'm sorry."

"I'm not using this to chat with you. Her name was Bai Jing. She died in the last mission. You joined the team because of their deaths."

"Senior, do you care about that friend?" Wu Shana suddenly asked.

"Yes, I care a lot. In fact, I couldn't figure out some things clearly before, but when I saw you smoking, I suddenly figured it out again."

What Xu Le said was a bit confusing, at least Wu Shana didn't understand what he meant.

"As long as you figure it out, um, what did you figure out, senior?"

Xu Le, who hadn't drank for a long time, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it.

"Because I have a better place to go and I am invited by a bigger force, so I have always been in a state of confusion in my heart. I don't know if I should go."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a better place to go?" Wu Shana also told the truth.

Xu Le nodded and acknowledged this.

"Yes, a better place and greater power would definitely be better than what we are now, but I always hesitated and subconsciously refused.

I wasn’t quite sure why I refused before. Why should I stay here when there is already a better place.”

"Senior, are you leaving the Night Watch?"

"I did waver and have this idea before, but I don't think about it anymore."

"Why?"

Under Wu Shanna's gaze, Xu Le seemed to feel a sense of relief at this time.
To be continued...