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Chapter 270:

It's just that the chest is slightly undulating, and it can be seen that it is not completely dead.

After all, the Hand of the White Mist, despite its long range and wide range, is not a single lethal sorcery.

If the object released by Freya is not the ship but the wizard, it is estimated that even the defense field will not be able to penetrate it.

Examined the sea tribe's body a little.

Then Freya took a needle out of the suitcase and sucked up some blood and a small amount of flesh and blood for specific species identification.

There are many types of sea tribes, such as human-like individuals or huge sea monsters, as long as they have intelligence to form a community, they can be collectively called sea tribes.

Most of the sea tribes are similar to humans, with a lifespan of about 300 years, and their physique varies greatly depending on the race.

This sea tribe has no boundaries between sea and land, and the only downside is that they need a lot of water when on land to keep their skin moist.

Freya had dissected a similar Sea Clan body in Elgreen, and in her eyes, the Sea Clan of this world was somewhat like a natural evolutionary trait rather than an energy pollution.

Most sea tribes have both gills and lungs that allow them to survive in two diametrically opposed places.

A small number of them remain a single existence.

Of course, this is not to say that these small number of sea tribes are not evolving, but they are limited by the powerful bloodlines of their ancient biological ancestors.

And Freya's purpose is these scarce bloodlines.

Blood and a small amount of flesh are placed in the center of a circular circle.

Freya stretched out her hand and drew a simple rune in the air, and the rune slowly fell into the circle with a dazzling red glow.

'Snort'.

The flesh and pieces of flesh in the circle quickly shrank and turned black, and in a few moments they became a mass of black powder.

At this time, the periphery of the circle also lit up with a hint of blue and red light, and it disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the color of the light, Freya frowned, then shook her head, scattering the ashes from the circle.

"Sure enough, it's just ordinary sea fish, but that's to be expected."

There are very few ancient species that have been handed down to the present, and although there are many types and numbers of sea tribes, the existence of this bloodline is extremely rare.

And Freya was just trying her luck.

Looking at the sea tribe still lying on the ground, she kicked it out.

The precise strength and accuracy barely touched the door frame, and then a 'poof' sound was heard falling into the sea.

The sea tribe also likes to live together with the same species, and since one is not, then the others are similar.

Five days later.

At Traveler's Wharf in Dazier City, an exquisite passenger ship is docking.

The black boarding board slammed down on the stone slab, and Freya, who was carrying a suitcase, was the first to step out of the passenger ship.

Compared with the prosperity of the past, the city of Dazier at this time has become much more solemn and solemn.

From time to time, soldiers in armor can be seen resting or patrolling around the docks, and the smell of blood wafts through the air.

Freya looked at the stack of documents in her hand, which was all the information that Steve had collected on the ship for the last few years.

The invasion of Saladin was no secret, and the fate of the nobles involved in the operation after the defeat was also known.

According to the above, Count Philip's family was convicted of treason, all the family's finances and property were confiscated, and most of the important members were sentenced to be hanged and sent to remote areas or slaves for life.

And the forces that have some relationship with other sects are also implicated to varying degrees.

And one of these forces, one of whom once appeared in Freya's sight as a world friend with the Philip family, was not an imaginary nobleman but a chamber of commerce named Cell.

Freya discovers that even if the Philip family is wrecked, it does not shake its foundation, and it is only a matter of losing some money.

This gave Freya a faint sniff of unusual information.

Glancing at her surroundings, she directly chose a direction and strode forward.

Two hours later.

A black warhorse carried Freya away from Dazier City.

The warhorse exuded a layer of cyan air around it, and it was very fast.

Freya's eyes narrowed slightly, her long golden hair almost straightened by this speed, and her robes made a hunting sound.

The Sail Chamber of Commerce has many strongholds, and in addition to its headquarters in the imperial capital of Byron, they are more or less present in other countries.

This kind of huge operation mode is unimaginable in this era when ordinary people are in cold weapons.

Not to mention the transportation of goods, it is difficult to communicate with each other.

If there is nothing strange about this chamber of commerce, then Freya must not believe it.

So, the direction she was heading to now was the nearest branch of Cell, located in the city of Sester not far from Dazier, a city that had not been affected by the Sea Clan's war.

With the blessing of witchcraft, the war horse soon arrived in the Sico grassland.

After splashing countless fluorescent poisonous star grasses, the war horse quickly swept away again.

Five hours later.

With the night wind howling on horseback, as far as Freya could see, a huge undulating city slowly appeared on the horizon.

Sester City is much larger than Dazier, but overall it is not as prosperous as Dazier City, and the law and order effect is not too small.

It is said that there is a fasting at special times.

But in Freya's opinion, it is not now, because although the city of Sester is a little quiet at this time, it is not without people.

Soon, Freya entered the city of Sester.

The sound of horses' hooves walking on the stone slabs of the city makes a crisp trampling sound, which is especially loud in this night.

With a rudimentary map in her hand, she could see the location by the light of the fire not far away, and then ran to the other side with a pull on the reins.

Fifteen minutes later, Freya came to the side of a normal hotel, the door of which was ajar, and the candlelight could be faintly seen.

Next to it hangs a rain-soaked wooden plaque that reads Sail Hotel, one of the properties of the Sail Chamber of Commerce.

Freya looked at the wooden card, turned over and dismounted, and tied the horse to a big tree.

Then she tightened her robe and walked over with her suitcase.

'Crunch'

The sound of the wooden door being pushed open rang out in the hotel, and a guy who had fallen asleep at the front desk woke up violently.

Seeing Freya walking in, he yawned, straightened up and frowned.

"This guest, are you here to stay?"

Freya nodded, her eyes carefully surveying the general pattern of the inn.

"Sort of."

"Oh, okay." The fellow quickly pulled out a form and a quill from the drawer in front of him. "Please register, eight silver coins a day, how many days do you plan to stay?"

Without an immediate answer, Freya fixed her gaze on the index finger of the fellow's right hand.

There is a cyan curved arrow tattooed on it, like a small snake, and if you don't pay attention to it, you won't notice it at all.

And in Freya's mental induction, this seemingly ordinary guy in front of him actually has knight-level strength, and it seems that he has killed a lot of people.

Sure enough, the Cell's Chamber of Commerce is not such a simple character. She already knew it in her heart.

As if sensing Freya's gaze, the guy subconsciously withdrew his right hand.

"Guest, please fill in your name, you"

"No need." Freya tapped her finger lightly on the form, and looked at her with a flat gaze. "I'd like to see your head here."

"The person in charge?" The guy looked puzzled. "You mean our boss? But our boss has already gone home. ”

"Really?" Freya smiled and leaned over slightly. "Then why do I think he should stay here?"

'Whew'

A cold wind blew through the doorway, causing the candlelight on the table to flicker violently.

The wind made Freya's long golden hair rise slightly, and the man suddenly felt that the blue eyes of the woman in front of him suddenly seemed to be two huge dark blue swirls, constantly spinning, making people have to look at the past, and suddenly, in his gaze, countless hideous familiar faces gushed out of the dark blue swirls.

These people roared with their faces, and their facial features slowly burst into bright red blood, forming a blood-colored river, struggling to crawl out of the whirlpool.

The unusually strong smell of blood filled his sense of smell, making him feel as if he was in a sea of blood.

A fear from his heart made his eyes widen, tears flowing uncontrollably, and his mouth just kept muttering.

"Nope! I didn't kill you! I'm just taking on the task! No! ”

'Crunch! ’

The soft sound of the wooden door made the man's pupils shrink suddenly.

He looked at the wooden door with a dull look, and only touched the tears on his cheeks with his hand for a long time, the front desk was empty, there was no form, no blonde woman, as if it was just a dream he had just now, just an illusion......

On the other side, in the last room of the hotel, Freya pushed the door open, snapped her fingers, and a red flame suddenly lit up the surroundings.

"According to the guy, this must be here."

She looked at the room, walked straight to one of the bookshelves to the left, and gently pulled the thick black book on the top.

'Click. ’

There was a crunch.

The bookshelf slowly scrolled, revealing a black secret passage inside.

It was pitch black inside the secret passage, but there was a cold wind flow in it, and there was a faint smell of grass.

Freya took a brief look at the stone wall of the secret passage, and then she slowly walked inside.

As she entered, the bookshelf slowly rolled over and returned to its original shape.

The passage was very narrow, only the width of three people in parallel, and there was a blackened torch next to it, covered with a layer of fine ash, which seemed to have been useless for a long time.

Walking calmly in the secret passage, only Freya's footsteps crackled.

The flames above her head flickered from time to time with the wind currents in the secret passage, illuminating her in front of her.

After walking for about ten minutes.

The entire passage began to widen, and voices could be faintly heard in the distance.

Soon, a stone door appeared in front of her.

Next to the stone door was a bulge, and Freya extinguished the flame in her head and reached out to press it.

With a 'hiss', the stone door was opened.

Outside the door was a huge hall, surrounded by huge snow-white stones, lit with a faint light.

Freya's appearance went unnoticed.

By the light of the boulders around her, she could see the general appearance of the people in this hall.

Men in thick armor and mercenaries with giant axes, unusually tall and strong women, and weirdos in black night suits with flickering breath, almost everything.

But all of them have a common characteristic, that is, they have a strong smell of blood on their bodies, and they have a small cyan arrow on the index finger of their right hand.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a huge area under the ground of Seist City, so it seems that this is the true face of the Sail Chamber of Commerce." Freya muttered softly.

Glancing at the people around her, she walked directly to a middle-aged woman who looked relatively normal and had a relatively scarce smell of blood.

"Hello, do you know where the person in charge of this place is?"

"What person in charge?"

Suddenly accosted, the woman was slightly stunned.

"Isn't there a person in charge of this Sail branch?"

Seeing the woman's expression, Freya frowned slightly.

The woman also looked at Freya, and suddenly her gaze swept to Freya's right index finger, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

With a 'snap', a thin black thorn was pressed against her waist.

"You're not from here, who are you!? Who put you in?? ”

The woman's voice was not loud, but it was still loud in the empty hall, and in an instant, dozens of pairs of vigilant eyes were fixed on Freya.

Seeing Freya's thoughtful look, the woman said coldly.

"Say it! Otherwise, this dagger coated with snake venom will burrow into your body! ”

Feeling the thorn beneath her, Freya smiled slightly.

"Oh? I don't believe it can get in! ”

"You!"

Just as she wanted to stab hard, a cyan wind suddenly burst out on Freya's body.

'Hiss'

The cyan wind instantly enveloped the woman, and the pieces of fabric of the clothes were rolled out, and then a figure was thrown out and slammed into the stone wall, and then slowly slid down, and the blood-red color flowed to the ground.

"It's the enemy! Kill her! ”

I don't know who shouted, and the two strong men in armor closest to Freya suddenly let out a low roar and rushed towards her.

A circle of white air swept through the whole body in an instant, and the originally tall figure suddenly expanded a few points, like two little giants, it seemed that it was actually the level of the peak of the knight.

There was a thumping sound from her running body, and Freya looked calmly at the two people who were smashing towards her with an unmatched temperament, and she was still standing in place.

"My current qi sense is almost completely integrated with my body, just look at what level my current physical fitness has reached! Surpass the power of the Great Knight. ”R1152