Wright's face also changed at this time, and he immediately blew a shrill whistle.

The baron, who heard the whistle in front of him, raised his hand abruptly, and the carriage slowly stopped.

Freya picked up the crosssword beside her and jumped out of the carriage. I sniffed lightly at the special smell in the air, and I was more and more sure that something was going on in front of me.

"What's going on?" The baron rode over from the front and asked suspiciously.

"There may be a situation ahead." Freya squinted slightly and pointed ahead.

The baron frowned and looked in the direction Freya was pointing, his nose twitched, his eyes changed slightly, and he also smelled blood.

"What to do, father? Do you need a detour, or do you need to stay in place? Freya said with a slight solemnity.

You know, although the Xike grassland is not large, but there is only one straight way to leave, and it is now close to night, if you deviate from the direction, in this endless green sea without the sun or other things indicating the direction, it is easy to lose your way.

After a moment's hesitation, the baron thought for a moment.

"Let's not make a decision yet, let's find out what's going on in front of us! Although the Xike grassland is a three-regardless zone, there are not many masters here, if it is a soft persimmon, it will be directly crushed! ”

"Good! Then I'll take a look. Freya nodded, agreeing with the baron's decision.

"You?" The baron frowned slightly, and there was a look of disassurance in his eyes.

Freya, who knew that her father was worried, smiled slightly and pointed to the grass seed that was still emitting blue starry light next to the wheel and said: "If it is someone else who will definitely be exposed in this environment, it is better to let me go alone, if things are not right, I have a small goal alone, and it is easy to get out." “

The baron nodded unconsciously, he also understood this truth, and for the current Freya, he also knew that his strength had gradually caught up with him, but because he was a girl, he was still worried anyway.

With a slight groan, the baron suddenly said, "I'll go with you!" ”

"Uh..."

Hearing the baron's words, Freya was slightly stunned, you must know that there are only two of them in the convoy that are now intact knight-level masters, if the two of them go out together, and the convoy is not guarded by a sneak attack, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Don't worry, Darmsteen is about to break through recently, his current strength is enough to deal with ordinary events, if it is really him who is directly seconded, it is useless to rely on the two of us!" The baron continued.

Looking at the baron's serious eyes, Freya knew that there was no hope of dissuasion, so she had to nod.

"Everyone pauses to advance, you two go to both sides to be vigilant, and the others are ready to fight at any time!" The baron commanded in a low voice.

The people around him immediately carried out the order.

The baron took off the greatsword he had been carrying behind him, and replaced it with an ordinary cross sword that hung around his waist.

"Let's go!"

"Hmm!" Freya nodded, twitched the tip of her nose to discern the direction of the next direction, and she trotted ahead to touch the front.

A faint airflow gushed out of her legs, and the brisk feeling made her not let the magical seed shine even when she was running at a rapid pace.

And the baron behind him didn't know what was used, and he didn't make any movement.

The knee-high poisonous star grass quickly retreated, and the smell of blood in the air gradually became stronger, and the sound of weapons colliding fiercely sounded in his ears.

Freya narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the baron who had been hanging behind her, and the air flow around her suddenly gushed out, doubling her speed again.

The grass swept by did not make a little wave under her deliberateness.

Soon, in the distance, in a large blue point of light, a scuffle was going on.

Freya slowed down quietly, and after the baron followed behind, the two found a slope closer to the battle, crept up, and looked down in the grass.

In the vast expanse of blue light, Freya could faintly see in the distance, a group of men dressed in tatters and armed with rusty weapons attacking around two white carriages.

Around the two carriages were five or six swordsmen in light armor, constantly resisting under the cover of the carriages.

There were already several corpses lying on the ground, and it seemed that the other side had been fighting for a while.

Although the strength of the swordsmen was strong, they couldn't resist the large number of people who were surrounded, and gradually they looked a little overwhelmed.

In addition to the shouts of these people, Freya also faintly heard a trace of a child's cry.

"It's ordinary robbers on the steppe who are robbing!" The baron, who was on the side, explained to Freya in a low voice.

"Is this a robbery?" Freya frowned slightly, she knew some of the rules of the robbers, if she honestly gave a certain amount of money, most of the robbers would let them go, but the group of guys below seemed to be not reasoning with people at all, and they directly attacked the carriage with a murderous heart.

"Well, this is the Xike grassland, the robbers here are more vicious and cunning than other places, if they encounter a weaker convoy, they will directly rob money and kill people, but if it is a strong convoy, these guys may call other robbers to attack together, which is a more disgusting category."

In the midst of the baron's explanation, there seemed to be a collapse point on the side of the convoy below.

A swordsman who couldn't resist was suddenly slashed in the shoulder, causing him to let out a miserable cry of pain, and the other robbers took advantage of the gap to quickly slash through each weapon.

In a few moments, the swordsman was slashed to the ground.

With this breakthrough, two more swordsmen were hacked to death with random knives.

The cries of the children in the carriage were mixed with the sobs of the women, and in this moment of imminent despair, came out.

This also seemed to stimulate the robbers around them, and they screamed one by one to speed up the attack.

"Father, what about us—" Freya asked, quietly looking at the battle below that was about to end.

If the bandits broke through the defenses of the remaining three swordsmen and would have left after the robbery, then the convoy would pass by unharmed, which would be a better decision for them.

But if you are nosy, maybe these robbers will call other people and cause unnecessary trouble.

Without answering Freya's question, the baron frowned slightly and stared at the two carriages, or the round coat of arms behind them.

It was a simplified ship, with two hammers crossed on top of the boat, and letters on them.

"Claude... Dockyard—" Freya squinted, and could only read the words because she was being blocked.

"It's Claude. Chabrol Dockyard! This is the largest shipyard in Dazier City that we're going to next! The baron's eyes lit up slightly. If you save them, you may be able to save some trouble finding a boat! Let's go save them! ”

The matter is urgent, if it is a minute late, perhaps, the people in the carriage will be killed directly by the robbers.

Hearing the baron's decision, Freya directly pulled out the cross sword at her waist with her backhand and rushed out with lightning speed.

A turbulent current exploded around her as she ran, and her blonde hair scattered in a wasteful manner, striking at the bandits with the strongest posture.