When he heard Boss Dorek talk about it in Baruchari just now, Randy didn't react. It wasn't until he walked out of the city of Crossbell carrying the cello case that he realized that he had heard of it before.
The place.
In addition to guarding the Belgarde Gate and the Tanggulam Gate, the Crossbell Guard also has the responsibility of maintaining order in the autonomous prefecture. The security of the urban area of Crossbell is handed over to the police station (and the Guerrilla Association, which actually plays a role)
, and the part outside the urban area is the patrol scope of the police force.
Randy's driving skills are average, so he has never been on a patrol mission, but he once heard from his teammates in the police force that there are several places in the Crossbell Autonomous Prefecture that are blocked by roadblocks.
The old mines near the Mining Town of Mainz, the abandoned monastery in the Mainz Mine Tunnel, the dilapidated walls of the ancient battlefield, the three towers on the Ursula Road...
The official record of the closure date was nine years ago, but in fact the roadblocks were put up five years ago. Because it was said that dangerous monsters were infested, roadblocks were set up to prevent ordinary people from entering.
Following the branch road of the Mainz Pass Tunnel, Randy found a trail that did not lead to the mining town, and there was no marking on the map.
The bumpy road, with a piece missing here and a piece missing there, is actually a very dangerous place. Who would come to such a place? Is it really necessary to put up roadblocks? It's probably just a formality.
Although the ruins of the medieval monastery had been abandoned for a long time, they still had a majestic feeling. Besides that, there was another thing that concerned him. That was that he did not encounter a single monster along the way.
"It looks like someone got there first."
There are many ancient rattan ropes on the slope outside the monastery, and you can follow them down into the mist-filled valley. The movement Randy noticed came from below. Although it was blocked and could not see clearly, the movement that Randy noticed was coming from below.
The rumble was undoubtedly the sound of something huge hitting the ground.
After following the vine rope to the bottom, two petite girls appeared in her sight. When he saw their faces clearly, he was greatly surprised.
"The fairy of the West Wind, and... Shelly?!"
No, although the first impression seems similar, there are actually some differences. Compared with the Shelly in Randy's impression, this girl with the same blood-red hair color as himself is younger. Her appearance is about three years after Shelly
It looks pretty much the same as before.
"But they look too much alike. I've never heard that my uncle has other daughters."
While Randy was thinking wildly, the two girls also noticed the arrival of the uninvited guests.
They no longer maintained the posture of playing games with the monsters. After escaping the distant shocks launched by multiple abyss worms, the two of them joined forces and quickly opened several large holes in the ring-shaped monsters and eliminated them.
Seeing the two people's eyes turning towards him, Randy raised his hands.
"I'm sorry for disturbing you. I didn't mean any harm."
"It's best..." Fei moved her index finger away from the bracelet. She immediately wanted to untie the gravity bracelet. Because in her opinion, the red-haired young man in front of her was not bound by gravity.
She is an opponent that she can deal with. No, even if she is freed from the restraints, she has no chance of winning. She only has a long sword on her body, and neither the double blunderbuss blades nor the bombs are with her. In Fei's understanding, if she wants to win
It would be too difficult for her to overcome the Red Death in her current state of half-assed swordsmanship.
"Sister, do you know each other?"
Seeing some subtle tension between Fei and Randy, Jingge asked.
"It's a long story. They are enemies, not friends. But it seems that they have no intention of bullying our two 'children', so there is no need to worry."
Seeing Randy put the piano case on the ground and walk over directly, Fei breathed a sigh of relief and sheathed the long sword.
"Huh? But this brother doesn't look very strong."
Jingge rolled her eyes, somewhat doubtful of Fei's judgment.
"He is probably hiding his strength. I think..." In fact, Fei felt the same as Jing Ge. But thinking about Randy's performance on the battlefield in the past, she still confirmed her initial judgment.
While the two were talking, Randy walked up to them.
"Hey, this is not a place for children... Even though I want to say this, you are not ordinary children. That... goblin, let's talk about it. This seems to be a good training ground. I can also borrow it.
Would you like to check out the venue here?”
"Fairy? Are you calling me Senior Sister?" This was the first time Jingge heard someone call Fei that way.
"It's just what they call you casually, don't worry about it." After answering Jingge, Fei looked at Randy again, "This is not our territory, you can do whatever you want. But, what should I call you now? Whether it's red or red
The God of Death or the Son of the God of Fighting, just give up."
"Well, just call me Randy. Speaking of which, you two are really powerful. Those monsters just now are the abyss worms known as the Mine Disaster Makers, right? I didn't expect that Crossbell Autonomous Prefecture would have such dangerous monsters. And look.
It's easy to deal with you guys."
"I don't believe those clumsy monsters can stump you." Fei didn't feel the compliment at all from Randy. On the contrary, Jingge was quite curious about Randy.
"Is Brother Randy also a hunter? I have seen an uncle who looks very similar to you come to my mother's store to buy things. Well, my name is Jingge, Jingge Nainvali, and I am from the exchange shop in the old city.
.”
"Is he a one-eyed uncle?"
"You and the one-eyed uncle also know each other. The one-eyed uncle comes occasionally, but I'm not talking about him. You guys don't look much alike. I'm talking about another one, but he's not as tall as you.
He is only a little over one hundred and seventy miles tall."
"Haha, this world is really small. But...it turns out that you are not...no, not necessarily not..."
Randy immediately thought of who the two people Jingge mentioned were the Fighting God and the Fighting Ghost. He did not expect that they had visited Crossbell more than once without his knowledge.
"Let me introduce myself again. Randy Orlando, although I do have some relationship with the two Orlandos you have met, but I have quit. I am no longer a Jaeger."
Seeing Jingge and Randy asking and answering questions, Fei felt a little strange emotion in her heart.
"Is it appropriate to be so familiar? You have not forgotten what happened a few days ago, right?"
"Ah, of course I won't forget it. But it doesn't matter anymore, right? It's very common for mercenaries to be enemies one moment and friends the next. What's more, I haven't been in the mercenary business for a long time, and now I'm an ordinary person.
Ordinary residents of Crossbell. With your Westwind Brigade's noble style among all the Chasseur Regiments, there is no reason to continue to attack 'ordinary people' like me, right?"
Looking dumbfounded at Randy's shameless explanation, Fei was stunned for a moment.
"So you are like this Randy."
"Ah, yes, that's what 'Randy' is. Yes, the person standing here is no longer the Randolph you knew before."
Turn enemies into friends, retreat into advancement. No matter what, Randy must live in Randy's way. This is the path he chose that is different from his father's generation.
"Speaking of which, I was very surprised when we last met. Fairy, didn't you use double blunderbuss before? Why did you switch to this ordinary long sword?" Randy looked at Fei's waist.
Scabbard asked.
"Since you are no longer from that world, there is no need to call me by that nickname. Just call me Fei."
"So Fei-chan? Or Feifei?"
"Can't you just call me by name?"
"You and my cousin Shelly were born in the same year. You are a few months younger than her, right? After all, I am much older than you."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter to me." Fei shook her head and stopped worrying about such small details.
"What about the long sword?"
"I am now learning swordsmanship from my master. Is there anything strange about using a long sword as a weapon?"
"So where is your sword, Xiao Jingge? I just heard you call Feifei your senior sister."
"Senior sister and I are different. I am just a registered disciple, and I am still laying the foundation. So Master wants me to practice basic skills for a few years first."
Randy nodded after understanding the situation.
"It's very different from the world I know. But...it's also a good thing to be able to join the sect. I can probably understand what your leader is thinking."
On the continent of Samlia, the status of martial arts is very high. Unlike the hunters who do everything for victory, warriors can be said to be a sunny avenue. Although the hunters also practice martial arts, they only practice to the extent necessary.
Level. Even the God of War and the King of Hunters, who are at the top of the hunter ranks, still have different styles of painting with the masters who pursue the ultimate in martial arts.
"I'm really curious about what kind of person your master is."
Lu Jia, who could control his daughter, was willing to hand over his precious daughter's West Wind Fairy to a martial artist who could be taught by others. I don't know what kind of person he was. In Randy's opinion, he must be a great celebrity.
"It's just a little-known little sect. There are only five people including us."
Strictly speaking, Jingge was not accepted by Ling as a disciple of the Hamel style, so in fact, there are currently only four people in the Hamel style: Levi, Ling, Ash, and Fei. But if one day in the future Ling thinks that Jing Ge
Ge's foundation is already solid and she is ready to learn swordsmanship. She doesn't mind if there is another successor to Hamel style.
"Haha, it doesn't necessarily mean that a small school has a small number of successors. For example, the eight leaves and one sword style is a masterpiece of Eastern swordsmanship. Apart from the founder's sword master, although there are not many disciples, there are two sword masters among the disciples. Cassius
Even we are familiar with Arios’ name, right?”
"The Sword Master of the Wind is indeed very famous in the Crossbell Autonomous Prefecture. As for Cassius... Oh, are you Estelle and Joshua's father, Brigadier General Bright of the Liberel Kingdom Army?"
"Yes, he is the one who led Liber to win the Hundred Days War. I also heard that he has returned to the army. Speaking of which, we have been chatting for so long and disturbed your practice. Feifei and Xiao Jingge,
Let’s meet again later, I’m going down to look for Warcraft.”
Randy waved to the two of them, carried the piano case on his back, and continued walking along the rattan rope toward the valley below.
Watching Randy's back disappear into the mist, Fei and Jingge turned their eyes back.
"The person who came to cause trouble for no apparent reason is gone. Then, let's continue practicing by letting out our fighting spirit."
In the past, cleaning up the monsters was just preparation work before the official training. Their real training content was not actually fighting monsters.
"Okay, senior sister."
Somehow, Randy's body gave Jingge a very familiar feeling, but she didn't think much about the things she couldn't figure out. She continued to focus on her daily practice exercises.