Ryan didn't expect that he would sigh in the central square, which attracted the attention of the seniors of the Guerrilla Association, and the other party could guess his identity after just a little observation.

‘I am indeed a veteran guerrilla. My observation and analysis ability are indeed much stronger than my rookie.’

Ryan had already inquired about the composition of guerrillas here before being transferred to the Crossbear branch. The senior named Scott in front of him was a rare gun expert among guerrillas. A guided sniper rifle provided a lot of help for his partner in the same group to complete difficult tasks.

Seeing the expression on Ryan's face, Scott understood that the junior who had become a topic of the branch recently had already understood the situation. He smiled and shook his hand with him and said enthusiastically, "Come on, I'll bring you to the Closebell branch to report. Michelle has long been impatient for your arrival."

"Forehead……"

Ryan scratched his head embarrassedly, "Please trouble you, Senior Scott, but Michel should be the receptionist of the Closebell branch. The lowest staff of all members are B-level guerrillas should..."

Scott patted Ryan on the shoulder while leading him to East Street and comforted him, "Don't belittle yourself, you are the super newcomer who has completed the transition from quasi-guerrillas to regular guerrillas in the shortest time."

"And the Crossbell branch is different from other places. We all want to transfer more people to come here. You will gradually understand after you join the company."

On the way to East Street, the people along the way would greet Scott warmly, and some people asked Ryan next to him curiously.

"This is a junior Ryan who has just been transferred to the Crossbell branch. He will deal with you frequently in the future. I hope everyone will take care of him."

"Oh! No problem, is there a new guy finally here? Scott, can you finally relax, right?"

"Yes, I heard that you haven't dated a girlfriend for a long time. Go and comfort me!"

"Well……"

Scott's face was a little embarrassed, but he was not able to refute it openly. He could only keep a polite smile and speed up his pace.

Ryan's face was confused at this time. After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic residents, he couldn't help but take two steps to Scott and asked curiously, "Senior Scott, although the guerrillas are friends and guardians of the people, but this situation now... seems too exaggerated, right?"

Scott said with a wry smile, "This is the special situation of Closebell. Here the status of guerrillas has been lifted to an abnormal level. We perform tasks every day as if we are walking on thin ice, always afraid that we will let down the expectations of the people."

"arrive."

Scott pointed to a house in the Dongfangfeng building opposite and said, "It's where our branch is. As long as you don't transfer the department, you should come here often in the future. Be sure to remember the location."

"No problem." Ryan raised his chest confidently. "I still have some confidence in memory."

"That's good, let's go in."

As he said that, Scott pushed open the door of the house with the plaque above with the words "Guerrilla Association". When the quaint wooden door opened, it made a "creaking" sound.

A brown-haired man with his chest exposed behind the counter in the room immediately shouted loudly in a majestic voice, "Welcome light... It turns out it's Scott, huh?"

The macho man, who should be receptionist Michel, stared at Ryan as soon as he saw him, stepped over the counter and rushed to Ryan for two or three steps and pulled his hand.

"Oh ♂What a pretty and lovely child, you are Ryan, who just transferred to the Crossbell branch. I am Michelle, the receptionist here! Please take care of me in the future?"

"Alas!"

When Ryan heard the powerful man's words in a delicate tone, he stood up all over his body, and he broke free from Michelle's hand and hid behind Scott with a big jump.

"Sir Scott, is this really our receptionist?"

Scott looked helplessly at Ryan who was hiding behind him and observing in secret, and said with a wry smile, "It's like a fake one. Don't look at Michelle's appearance, you're very good at business."

"That's right, you can ask someone any questions at any time, tweet!"

Just when Ryan's face turned blue by Michel's one-eyed and cute kissing, a proud voice from the upper floor stopped him.

"Okay, Michelle, stop playing with newcomers. I'll have to settle the score with you."

Scott smiled and said to the blond big-backed man in leather armor, "Yeah, Wen Caier, so you're here."

"Nonsense." The man called Wen Caier rolled his eyes in anger. "What else can I do if I didn't wait here before you come back, so... has the information been asked clearly?"

"Of course, let's go now?"

"Let's go, the task is important."

Wen Caier sorted out the long sword he hung around his waist, and when he walked past Ryan, he squinted his eyes and reminded him, "Newcomer, don't be scared away by the intensity of work here for a few days. Since he has been transferred, I will grit my teeth and persevere!"

"Uh...yes! You will definitely not disappoint Senior Wen Caier."

Wen Caier nodded without commenting, "It's a good momentum, your temperament... Forget it, come on."

Ryan looked at the two B-level guerrilla seniors who were going out to continue their mission in a little unknown way. At this time, Michelle's voice came from behind.

"Don't care, Wen Caier is a strict person, but he just speaks it more violently. In fact, he cares about his juniors very much. Perhaps you who are also from the Ereponian Empire will have a lot of common language."

Ryan had read the information about Wentzel in advance, but was not surprised by Michel's words.

After aiming up the second floor, Ryan asked tentatively, "That, Master Arios... Is Senior Arios not here?"

Michelle shook her head gently, "Just call her senior brother directly. Your senior brother was invited by Grand Duke Albert to go to the Principality of Remifelia to carry out his mission, and he should not come back tomorrow."

"Grand Duke Albert..."

Ryan said speechlessly, "Isn't that the Supreme Head of the Principality of Remifilia? The senior brother's social relationship is too wide..."

"Haha, that's Arios' connection."

Michelle took out a piece of paper from behind the counter and handed it to Ryan and said, "Come on, sign this contract to sell your body and you will officially become my person~"

Ryan shrugged helplessly, took the transfer permit book from Michelle's hand and signed the name, and complained, "Can you stop talking like this... I always feel uncomfortable."

"That won't work~ This is the source of my life fun~"

Close his right eye again and showed a "sexy" expression. When Ryan's face turned blue again, Michelle finally adjusted his face.

"Okay, the joke has ended here. Although I really want you to start working immediately... but that's a little too inhuman."

"Let me give you a task I send, which is a benefit for newcomers. After finding a place to stay, you can go through all areas of the demon city, Closebell, and tell me what you think when you come back."
Chapter completed!