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Can't help it, Raven and Wren glanced at each other, they both felt each other's worries, they had never seen such a depressed Muen, in the end, Wren did it, he patted Muen's shoulder, and persuaded:

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault. Obviously, this is a counterattack planned by the Sea Clan, mobilizing most of the Sea Beasts to carry out the encirclement and suppression, if you don't react quickly enough and order a breakthrough at a critical moment, we may not even be able to escape. ”

"Moreover, Brother Renault has actually told me more than once that this time he was able to dodge the attack of the first wave of sharp swordfish, and a big reason is his advantage as the guardian of the tower shield. But if it weren't for your magical command and tactics, our team wouldn't have lasted long. Being able to slay a hundred times as many enemies as ourselves, in fact, we have already made a fortune. ”

Rilvin squatted down gently, she straightened up, holding Mu En's face and looking at her: "Where are the immortals on the battlefield?

Besides, what do you think a professional is? It's just superhuman strength?"

"Professionals are the path that intelligent beings seek to survive in this dangerous world, they are the protectors of civilization and race, and they are the pioneers of the path of the powerful mysteries of ancient mankind between the knife and the line between life and death.

Every practitioner, at the beginning of his practice, is told that choosing the path of a profession is tantamount to choosing death.

Facing death, welcoming it, and overcoming it is our destiny. You should be happy for the professionals who can die on the battlefield, it is better than dying of old age or illness in bed. ”

The two looked at each other, Mu En couldn't describe the kind of eyes that Raven had, the tears in her eyes hadn't dried yet, but her eyes were surprisingly sharp and identifying, as if they were exuding an indomitable light. She was bitter about the loss of her lover and comrades-in-arms, but her tone was indescribably hard and free:

"We are professionals, we have flesh and blood, sorrow and pain, tears and joy, this is a normal thing, but we can never feel sorry for ourselves, we will not cry out for frustration, and we will not be angry with others. ”

"Muen, you've done a good job, and no one will blame you, even those who have died. But you can do better, you have the talent, you have the ability, you have the intuition that we can't imagine, you have the strength to fight at the next level, you can go further.

A professional is a warrior who never gives up in countless failures, no matter how bleak the front is, you must stand up and work hard to go on. ”

"The path of the River Styx is long and lonely, there are always some burials and sacrifices, we are limited, but you are different, rather than blaming yourself here, I want you to think about how to bury more sea beasts. ”

Reddy drew his sword and nailed it to the ground with a clang, he knelt on one knee, his forehead touched the hilt of the sword, his eyes were holy and solemn: "You are still our captain, our leader, you are pointing in the direction we are heading, and the enemy you speak of is the target of our weapons."

We wait, life and death are fearless, and the glory will last forever!"

Mu En was only a halfway monk, not a professional who had become an orthodox cultivator, and he did not receive all the education of a professional. So, many times he can't understand the thoughts of professionals. For example, it is a shame to live a peaceful life, and dying on the battlefield is the destination. For example, death is not the end, and the spirit of never giving up lives on.

The world in which Muen was born may have many good things, such as kindness, such as compassion. But on the dark side, everyone sees more naked cowardice, lust, greed, fear and even betrayal.

And in this world, in the professionals who thought that they would only pursue strength and bloodthirsty killing, he saw more human light, courage, fearlessness, trust, sacrifice and promises.

But he never thought that at such a time, it was Reddy and Raven who comforted him in turn.

Speaking from his heart, he has been able to persevere until now, ignoring all the hardships and hardships, in fact, it comes from the obsession of going home, and he does not fully recognize his identity as a professional from the heart.

However, at this moment, Renault's prayer shone into his heart like a beam of light, and he seemed to have truly removed the outer layer of the pure power of the professional and saw the beauty shining within.

A professional is a warrior who never gives up in countless failures, no matter how bleak the front is, you must stand up and work hard to go on.

We never feel sorry for ourselves, we don't cry out for frustration, we don't get angry with others.

Facing death, welcoming it, and overcoming it, this is where we belong!

Mu En straightened up, he also drew his sword, knelt on one knee, pressed his sword against the sword, and said in a deep voice: "What I am pointing to is the direction of progress, what I am talking about is the target of the weapon wielding, I am with you, we wait, life and death are fearless!"

Both Raven and Catwoman Akaika took out their weapons and roared in a low voice, "We'll wait for life and death!"

"We wait, life and death are fearless!

"We wait, life and death are fearless!

The roar echoes in the small space, as if to stimulate the fire in the depths of the blood, everyone is passionate and passionate, and can rely on life and death.

The little ghost head was a little confused, as if he couldn't understand the scene in front of him, but the big ghost's eyes flashed like stars, as if he was in it, and there was honor. It seems to have strengthened eternal beliefs and goals.

This is the first time, the glory and thoughts of a professional have melted into Mu En's bones, supporting his backbone, he knows that he has changed, he will be proud of dying on the battlefield, he will die with a promise and never regret it, he will trust his partner like a sibling, and he will face the bleak life and never give up.

For the first time, Muen proudly declared himself a professional under the stars.

It doesn't seem to be anything bad, Mu En told herself!

......

Although the Black Prison is known for its cold and terrifying, the room where the team is located is rarely 'luxurious'. The walls are whitewashed, the floors are paved with animal skins, there are separate baths and toilets, and the goose down quilts even exude the fragrance of the sun.

The only drawback may be that there are no doors and windows, but there are special holes with angled designs that connect directly to the outside of the prison, so that the air inside is no longer cloudy.

In fact, every black prison has one or more 'luxurious' houses dedicated to certain people of high status.

After all, the people who can be imprisoned here are professionals, and professionals are almost synonymous with aristocrats and upper classes. For them, it is possible to be imprisoned in prison today, to be the guest of a great lord tomorrow, to be a prisoner today, and to inherit a certain territory tomorrow, which is not something that a small jailer can offend.

For such a 'big man', just a little bit of action is enough to ruin a jailer's family. So, the 'luxurious' suite in the Black Prison is almost a convention, and when a convention is believed in and insisted on by a group of people as a tradition, even the rulers are helpless!

On the round table, there was a large push of pink tenderloin, and the painstaking replenishment holy products from such medium and high sea beasts could have an undiminished effect for more than ten days after simple treatment, which came from the treatment techniques of the mantis clan Duoduo. In normal times, these are good things that can only be enjoyed in large quantities by extraordinary professionals.

And now, Mu En already wants to vomit after eating. (To be continued.) )