Chapter 83 The old man who came here because of his fame

Gan glanced at the reimbursement form in Xu Le's hand:

"Why do we need to apply for so much moonstone powder? We don't have alchemists, so we can't use it up."

"You must apply for something as valuable as moonstone powder. Does Teacher Gan think that other teams without alchemists will not apply?"

"This... is absurd, so what's going on with this mind-neutralizing potion?

We have two Red Moon Warlocks in our team. Apart from other aspects, their mental control has always been very stable.

Why do you need so many anima neutralizers? This stuff has side effects."

"I don't drink it myself. What side effects it has are none of my business."

Xu Le curled his lips, Teacher Gan was still too upright.

Gan took a few deep breaths and looked at Bai Jing again.

Before Xu Le came, although the team's reimbursement was very... but it was not like this.

"Forget it, you can do it, but these are the team's things, so I won't interfere.

But Xu Le, you must remember not to be greedy for ill-gotten gains."

Gan was very serious, and Xu Le also understood the meaning of his words.

"Everything you gain must have something to lose, I know that, Teacher Gan."

After Gan left, Bai Jing breathed a sigh of relief:

"This guy Gan is too rigid."

Xu Le looked at Gan's leaving figure and said:

"It's not rigidity, it should be a reverence for fate."

"You warlocks know how to talk. What are you talking about? You understand, right? Come on and work for me."

"Okay." Xu Le silently made false accounts.

Half an hour later, Bai Jing looked at the bill and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xu Le, later you sell Duoling's anima neutralizer and give it to Zhou Zimo."

"Zhou Zimo? Has he...retired?"

When Zhou Zimo was mentioned, the previous warm atmosphere of greed for money dimmed a lot. Bai Jing shook her head:

"Now that he is still in the hospital, it is too early to say whether he will retire.

However, even if he is equipped with prosthetic limbs, his mobility will not be restored to the past, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, so."

Bai Jing didn't finish her words, but Xu Le already understood what she meant.

"I see."

"Zhou Zimo's temperament is not bad, which means that he may not want the money..."

"I know, I'll make things easier later on."

The conversation between the two was interrupted by a knock on the door, and Bai Jing also dropped the topic.

No matter what her purpose is, for the Lighthouse as a whole, this approach is always seeking power for personal gain.

"Please come in."

"Report to the captain, there is an old man asking to see Mr. Xu Le."

"Looking for me? Who?" Xu Le was a little surprised.

"Yes, an old man over 60 years old, dressed very formally, also gave me a red envelope, very generous, 10 yuan."

The guard didn't dare to hide the fact that he took the red envelope because more than one person saw it.

Bai Jing nodded to him:

"Okay, just keep the red envelope yourself, Xu Le, go over and take a look."

"good."

Xu Le nodded. He already had some hunch about the identity of this 60-year-old man, but he couldn't confirm it yet.

"Did the fish take the bait? It seems to be a big fish."

Gan's exchange with him yesterday gave Xu Le a lot of inspiration.

The Red Moon Warlock really shouldn't take ill-gotten gains, otherwise, Gu Yinduo's fate will backfire.

Xu Le didn't know what this so-called fate backlash was, and asked Gan, who didn't know much either.

It's probably bad luck, bad luck, a very vague concept.

But Gan also said that if you gain something, you must lose something, and you can still get the wealth gained from righteousness.

Divination itself appears because of people.

So we should also serve people.

So here’s the question, using divination to make some money is something that many people do.

Many people have seen things like 10 yuan under an overpass, fortune tellers at intersections, and wandering Feng Shui masters.

Getting people to trust you and be willing to pay for you is a very particular issue.

You can't just say to someone when you see them, "Brother, I see your eyebrows are black, and there will be a bloody disaster within three days, right?"

That definitely won't work.

Where do customers come from?

Xu Le thought for a long time before deciding that he needed to demonstrate his abilities in a relatively wealthy, well-connected, and relatively obscure place.

Let some people realize their abilities and value, and there will naturally be customers.

As for possible threats, he wasn't too worried.

What is his identity? He is a serious night watchman and Red Moon Warlock.

If someone dares to touch the night watchman at the lighthouse, it is like touching a rabbit in the sky. He must not want to live.

The night watchman is the face of the lighthouse. Neither the lighthouse parliamentary government nor the night watchman system itself is allowed to challenge the authority of the lighthouse.

The night watchman fights in his own den and the superiors won't care about it. That's an internal issue.

But if they are outsiders, I am afraid they will know what the iron fist of justice is.

Xu Le tidied his clothes a little, walked out of the room, and came to the lobby of the Night Watch branch.

An old man in uniform was standing there.

There were many chairs in the hall, but he did not sit on them and waited humbly.

When Xu Le appeared, the old man was not overly enthusiastic, but he still extended his hand very politely.

"Hello, Mr. Xu Le, we meet again."

The old man was the same old man carrying the luggage yesterday, but he had changed his clothes at this time. When Xu Le saw him, he was also slightly startled.

He had thought that he might be subject to some investigations and temptations.

What he didn't expect was that the temptation had already begun as soon as he walked out of the door of the dark alley.

Xu Le was not angry. As a fortune teller, he should maintain his demeanor and posture.

"Yesterday's kind of testing was not an authentic approach."

The old man actually lowered his head at this time and apologized to Xu Le:

"It is precisely because of my offense yesterday that I came here to apologize today."

The old man took out a red envelope. Xu Le looked at the red envelope but did not accept it.

"I know your purpose of coming, divination."

"Yes, Mr. Xu Le, I come with sincerity."

"Come with me first."

Seeing that Xu Le didn't take the red envelope, the old man hesitated a little, but he couldn't tell what Xu Le was thinking now.

Xu Le took the old man to an interrogation room.

Telling fortunes in an interrogation room may sound strange, but there is nothing you can do about it.

As a member of the Night Watch, Xu Le does not yet have his own office.

There are only members in the office, Bai Jing and Gan.

The old man also saw that this was an interrogation room. He didn't know whether it was because of his inner resistance or because he was worried about his past. He asked awkwardly:

"Mr. Xu Le, do we want to conduct divination in the interrogation room?"

"Yes, I am a new member of the Night Watch. I am only 20 years old. I just joined not long ago, so I don't have my own office.
To be continued...