Regarding Randolph Orlando's intelligence, "War Ghost" Sigmund once revealed some when he was in a good mood.

The only son of the Red Constellation Captain, Badell Orlando, one of the strongest hunters, has made his mark in the hunter world with a lot of cruel people at a young age.

He perfectly passed many assessments given by "Fighting God", and since then he has been called "Son of Fighting God" by the red constellation.

During the years of surrounding the battlefield, this title has gradually been recognized by the Hunter World and other world members.

At this time, Randy, with the keen intuition he cultivated on the battlefield, noticed that someone was observing him in secret, but when he turned his head, Ryan had already withdrawn his gaze.

"Sergeant Mireyou, is the exercise over here?"

Mireyou bit her lower lip unwillingly, "Of course not! I will join the combat squad to be in charge of command. Randy, you call for the start order."

"Yes, Lord Mireyou must come on. If you, as an elite guard in the security team, lose yourself if you come on the court... that will be dull."

"Shut up! Stupid Randy, you can say this, I will definitely give it my best!"

Ryan and other guards looked at the pair of dogs who were flirting with a blank expression, and he unconsciously ignited the arrow of fire in his hands.

‘Burn these two heresy.’

Fortunately, with Randy's reminder, Mireyou finally put away his previous joking attitude, coughed lightly and walked to the center of the field seriously.

"Mr. Ryan, please be careful. The soldiers commanded by the officer are completely different from before. Take out your all."

Ryan smiled softly, and his feet naturally separated and set up a fighting pose. "Don't worry about me. When it's time to take out all my strength, I will naturally hide my own personalities. Let me see what the outstanding female officer who is as famous as Sergeant Noel has."

Randy's voice came at the right time and interrupted the two's verbal confrontation. "Prepare...to begin!"

With a cautious attitude, Ryan did not launch an attack immediately this time, and planned to observe what changes would happen to the six team members in front of him after they had non-commissioned command.

Under Mireyou's loud command, the three axe gun players formed a formation and launched an assault on him.

Two of the team members in the back row shot him and restrained him, while the other one was driving Enigma with Mireyou to prepare for magic.

Ryan glanced at the two men who were driving magic in the back row, and avoided the slashing of the three axe gun players and the support shooting in the back row without stopping.

"Sure enough, someone's command is more efficient in combat, and even the mode of carrying attack is more difficult to deal with than before, which is interesting..."

A trace of light flashed in Ryan's eyes. The thumb of the left hand holding the scabbard gently flipped out the Tai Knife, and his right hand immediately followed him and attacked with Juhe.

"Five types, waning moon."

The Cang Yue type, who came first, bounced away the attacks of three axe gun players in succession. When the opponent's body temporarily lost balance, Ryan knocked on the three people's foreheads with a scabbard.

The three dizzy people temporarily lost their combat power, but at this time the magic in the hand of Mireyou, who was driving the fastest, had been released.

"The Realm of the Wind!"

This magic is an intermediate range magic among wind-type spells. Mireyou should be thinking of using range magic to block Ryan's action route.

‘In other words…the other player should be the winning single magic, right?’

Ryan let go of the scabbard and held Enigma with his left hand to quickly drive the most basic defensive magic of the soil system.

"Crystallization protection."

"Breath of Lava!"

Almost as Ryan was preparing for protection, the fire-type intermediate single-magic lava breath brewed by the guards was also released.

With Ryan himself as the center, a hot stream of air suddenly appeared on the ground with high temperatures.

Although Ryan has tried his best to avoid it, he is still inevitably wiped by this magic.

Fortunately, the crystallization protection helped him block most of the damage, and he was only slightly affected. The elbow of his left hand was sprayed with a high temperature airflow and was slightly burned.

"That's the end, three types, moon shadow - Qi Blade Slash."

A quick cross-cutting knife energy was emitted from Ryan's tooth knife. When it was about to fall on Mireyou and the two players in the back row, Randy, who broke into the field, was smashed to pieces with an axe with a red fighting spirit attached to it.

"call……"

Randy exhaled softly, "Let's stop with the exercise, it's the victory of the guerrillas."

Mileyou sighed unwillingly, "What a monster... I can't defeat him in this way."

Randy took back the axe gun and gently rubbed Mireyou's blonde hair and comforted her with a smile, "Haha, most of the people who can be promoted to guerrillas are people who have been tempered. Their practical experience is obviously better than that of you rookies who can only slowly improve by practicing and training."

Mireyou blushed and opened Randy's hand, shouting in a concealed manner, "You don't need to comfort me, stupid Randy!"

Then Mileyou returned to his serious expression and shouted to the seven team members who were slumped on the ground, "What are you doing? If you don't want the training intensity to double today, stand up quickly! If you lose the battle, you can't even lose your momentum!"

"yes!"

While Mireyou was disciplined by her team members, Ryan looked at Randy, who was still careless and said meaningfully, "I'm wondering why your high-level combat power in the security team did not mean to join the battle. I also said to have a good conversation with you."

"Haha~" Randy said embarrassedly, "Oh, I'm so sorry. Strictly speaking, I'm no longer a member of the security team. I'll spend two moves with you if I have the chance in the future."

"Oh……"

Ryan shrugged and pulled the knife back into the sheath, and whispered as he walked past Randy, "I look forward to fighting with you, Randolph Orlando, son of the Fighting God."

"!"

Hearing Ryan's words, Randy's face changed suddenly, and her beast-like aura burst out instantly, and the expression on her face also changed from cynical to cold and gloomy.

But he then controlled himself, retracted his momentum and looked at Ryan's back as he left. "I didn't expect that he said he knew me just now, not just talking casually... It seems that he was going to find an opportunity to have a good chat with this young guerrilla."

Although the strong Mileyou was a little unwilling to accept the defeat in the exercise, she was not a person who was petty about it. She was very pleased to say that Ryan's entrusted task was successfully completed.

"Mr. Ryan, we will invite the guerrilla association to assist in the exercises in the future. Please give me some advice at that time."

Ryan had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "It's not my turn to decide. Maybe the other seniors will come next time. It depends on the mission arrangement of the guerrilla association."

After finishing the exercise at Belgad Gate, Ryan stepped onto the guide bus back to the city at about 6 pm.

Not long after he boarded the bus, a tall red-haired man who had changed into a yellow casual coat also boarded the bus. After a brief observation, he walked straight to Ryan and sat down.

"Is it convenient to talk about it? Brother Ryan."
Chapter completed!