After finding a reasonable reason for Randall to know about this, the confusion in the hearts of the two did not decrease.

They didn't understand why Randall was looking for Dorag at this juncture.

It's just that...

Zefa suddenly thought of Dorag's dangerous thoughts, and he couldn't help but look at Randall worriedly.

But in such a situation, and he named Dorag, it was really hard for him not to think about it.

Don't do anything stupid, Randall!

Randall didn't know what Zefa was thinking, just looked at Karp, waiting for his answer.

It wasn't clear what Randall wanted to do, but why didn't he agree to such a simple thing.

He directly agreed:

"Of course!"

He then gave Randall Dorag's number.

Randall recorded it directly on his phone bug.

Karp rolled his eyes, patted his chest again, and said:

"Why don't I just let him come to you!

Even if he has a mission now, I'll just knock him out and bring him to you!"

Hearing this, Zefa rolled his eyes, and Randall couldn't cry or laugh.

With such a dad, Dorag is really hard enough.

No, it should be said that Sengoku is also very hard!

After all, Dorag has a mission, and he was also sent out by the Warring States.

But since Karp is so popular, Randall naturally has no reason to refuse.

Naturally, the sooner you meet Dorag, the better.

"Then there's Lieutenant General Laukapu!"

Karp waved his hand: "Little things, little things, little things!"

Then he looked at Randall eagerly and said:

"If there's anything else you want me to help with, you're welcome!"

Randall shook his head with a smile, "Lieutenant General Karp, just help me get Dorag."

"It's really gone?" Karp asked reluctantly.

"It's gone!" Randall nodded vigorously with a concussive force, he was afraid that if the force was too small, Karp would not believe in evil.

"Okay, then I'll go to Dorag first, I'll have to give him a whole thing!"

Karp said with a serious face.

Then he said hello to Zefa, and turned his head away violently.

Zefa glanced suspiciously at Karp's distant back, and muttered:

"Hey, that's weird, why is this old guy so active this time?"

Immediately, he made a good reason for Karp in his mind.

Maybe this incident stimulated him too much...

In fact, this is not much of a stimulus to anyone...

Then he looked at Randall with a complicated face, and sighed:

"Randall, I don't want to see this kind of tragedy happen, but...

After all, it's the world government, don't make a mistake about yourself!"

Zefa was also forced to make a choice.

Although he was a benevolent general, between tens of thousands of innocent civilians and his own disciples, he chose the latter.

And how difficult it was for Zefa to make this choice is well known to those who are familiar with Zefa.

Hearing this, Randall's heart warmed, and he replied with a smile:

"Don't worry, Zefa-sensei! I know!"

Then, the two stopped talking and returned to the small courtyard in silence.

Soon after, Randall's phone beeped.

He picked up the receiver, and the phone bug turned into a badass.

"Lieutenant General Randall? I heard you had something to do with me?"

"That's right, Lieutenant General Dorag, if you have time, let's meet now."

Although Dorag was strange, he didn't ask much, but directly made an appointment with a location.

Hanging up the phone, Randall's thought was: How can Dorag still be conscious...

I always feel a little disappointed about what's going on.

..

A moment later, on a nameless island around the Navy Headquarters, Randall, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of his right.

There, a small black dot appeared on the horizon.

After a while, the black dot became larger and larger, and the outline became clearer and clearer, but it was a person walking with both feet in the air.

"Lieutenant General Randall, I'm here."

Before the man could land, he greeted Randall loudly.

But then he noticed Randall's strange eyes, which for some reason always felt inexplicably malicious.

This made him almost stumble and fall when he landed, but he was a "weather-beaten" man under Karp, and with his super control, he was able to hide this action without a trace.

"Lieutenant General Dorag, you don't have a mission right now?" Randall suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

Dorag was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "No."

Randall let out a disappointed sigh.

It seems that the bitter Dorag finally escaped the fate of being knocked out by his father. How can it be repaired!

"Lieutenant General Randall, don't talk about these things that are not there.

What the hell is going on with me?"

Dorag asked curiously.

Of course, what he is more curious about is actually his father's attitude.

You know, there aren't many things that can make his dad so anxious, and I don't know what Randall told his daddy.

Hearing this, Randall nodded, and said softly:

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's..."

In the middle of speaking, Randall suddenly burst out, flashed in front of Dorag, and smashed his fist on the head.

Although Dorag is a master, he really didn't expect that Randall would suddenly make a move on him, and he raised his hand to block in a panic, and was forced back several meters by a punch.

"I want to try your skills!"

At this time, Randall made up for the other half's words.

After saying that, without waiting for Dorag to react, he bullied him again.

Although Dorag was horrified by Randall's actions, he did not perceive Randall's killing intent.

At the moment, while dealing with Randall's fist, he said:

"Then it's better to be respectful, it just so happens that I've always been curious about Lieutenant General Randall's strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dorag made a strange gesture with his right hand.

The thumb is slightly bent, and the index and middle fingers, ring finger and little finger are bent together to form a three-toed dragon claw.

"Dragon's Claw!"

The claw, which tore the air apart, struck Randall in the chest with supreme power.

"Well done!"

Randall's eyes lit up and he punched.

In the next second, between the two, a fist and a claw collided silently.

Randall had a smile on his face, but Dorag's face was calm, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

His dragon's claws are as easy as crushing tofu to tear iron and steel.

But now grasping on that flesh and blood, there is no inch of progress.

This man's fists are so hard!

The two of them were not tempted, and after a brief collision, the two separated and retreated.

"Lieutenant General Randall, he lives up to his name!"

Doragran exclaimed.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

With this punch, he knew that Randle's strength could be among the best even among lieutenant generals.

It seems that the Marshal of the Warring States really didn't mix half a point with his evaluation.

"Lieutenant General Dorag's dragon claws are so powerful!"

Randall lowered his eyes and exclaimed as he looked at the imperceptible white mark on his right fist.