"Don't you know that one day you'll be able to reach that kind of course?"

No matter what this world is, it is new and curious to her, whether it is a magical scenery or a warrior who is beyond mortals, it makes her full of curiosity and novelty in this world.

She even sometimes thinks that if she is separated from her father one day, she may not settle for a certain place, but travel everywhere to watch, to find places that she does not know and have not been.

Of course, this kind of thinking is not in any place now, but it has also been buried deep in her heart.

Thinking about things again, she saw that it was already a little late, and she finally got into her tent......

Two days later.

The convoy of six wagons finally walked out of the Sico steppe.

The grassland, which was originally endless, can already be seen in the distance with low trees.

"I'm about to get out of the prairie! We may be able to reach Qi'er City this afternoon. The baron, who had walked in front, shouted to the crowd behind him.

Most of them breathed a sigh of relief at the news and smiled.

You must know that in the past two days, they have encountered no less than five or six robbers, large and small, and in between two of them, they are still eating, and this feeling of having to fight just halfway through the meal makes everyone feel extremely aggrieved.

So much so that he was merciless when slashing and killing, and directly killed the robbers who had not yet attacked until they collapsed.

They have also seen the number of robbers in the Sico steppe.

As for their relaxed mood, several people in Chabrol cheered, and after leaving the grassland, Dunleavy repeatedly assured that Chabrol would reimburse all the expenses of their convoy when they arrived in Dazier City.

Until the afternoon.

After the convoy passed through a forest, in the distance, two huge black bunkers appeared in everyone's sight.

On either side of the bunker, a high black wall stretches out, and there is no end in sight.

In the middle of the bunker was an open white wooden door, and some guards in white leather armor were standing lazily on both sides of the door, indifferent to the passing vehicles and pedestrians.

"This is Dazier City?" Freya looked curiously at the huge city in front of her, and the moist sea breeze made her feel more comfortable.

"Well, if you enter here, you will be in the outer city, and Dazier City is not very strict about entering the city, but you need to go through a lot of scrutiny when you go to sea." The Baron smiled, apparently knowing something about Dazier City.

"If it's a normal person, it might take a week or so, but with the help of those guys, it might be faster."

Freya nodded, swept the white carriage behind the convoy, and as soon as she saw the city of Dazier, one of the swordsmen entered the city, apparently informing their family to go.

The huge convoy of six carriages slowly drove into the city gate, and sure enough, the guards on both sides only glanced at it and then asked no more questions.

Freya raised her eyebrows at this, the guards here don't look like wine bags and rice bags when they stand and behave, and they are actually treated the same way when they are fully armed, no, it should be said that everyone in this city is about the same, there is no sense of crisis, and there is a peaceful and serene atmosphere everywhere.

This has an inexplicable sense of unreality for Freya who came out of the war just now.

The convoy entered the city smoothly.

The flow of people also began to increase, and some houses and shops were gradually visible in the surrounding area.

The streets of Dazier City are very clean, as if they were cleaned by special people, and as the convoy travels, there are also a few small stalls on both sides of the road, with some vegetables and fruits and other things, among which the most sold are strange seafood.

Looking at the different cities as if she were looking at them, Freya felt that her eyes were a little inadequate, and the other people who had just entered the city were similar to her.

Only the Baron and Howard, who had been here, were calm.

By chance, Freya spotted a special humanoid creature among the crowds.

It was a slender, blue-skinned tall humanoid creature dressed in ordinary linen, the contours of the face were no different from those of ordinary people, but there were only two small holes in the ears, three obvious indentations on the lower part of the face near the neck, and the pupils of the eyes were large.

"This is the Sea Clan?" Freya looked at the man curiously, this was the first time she had seen a non-human, intelligent being.

"Hmmm! This is the Sea Clan. Seeing Freya's expression, the baron looked surprised and pointed into the distance.

"Now I think it's strange, if you stay here for a long time, you will find that they are actually no different from ordinary people except for their living habits, and the number of sea tribes in the aristocratic area is more than humans."

"There are a lot of Sea Tribes here?" Freya blinked.

It seems that the rumor that Sarco is a vassal of the Sea Clan is not just a rumor.

While the two were talking, a small group of swordsmen in white leather armor in the distance rode quickly towards them.

They each had a circular dock-like insignia on their left chest, and in front of them was the same swordsman who had reported earlier, apparently the Chabrol family's bodyguard.

Dunleavy and the others in the back saw the people who came, their faces were full of joy, and they waved their hands from a distance.

Ignoring Freya and the others, the group of swordsmen drove their horses directly around their convoy and headed towards the Chabrol carriage behind.

The baron only frowned slightly but didn't say anything about this somewhat impolite behavior.

Soon, the third lady in the carriage walked out of the carriage with tears of joy, and one of the tall and handsome swordsmen turned over and dismounted directly and quickly hugged her and the child in his arms, his face was also full of happiness.

Freya watched the gathering of these people quietly, and when the relationship between the two was stable, Dunleavy who was standing on the side pointed to the convoy while narrating something to the swordsman.

Following Dunleavy's direction, the swordsman's eyes swept over the group, and then nodded slightly to the baron at the front of the convoy.

Then the man turned around and kissed the third lady, then turned over and got on his horse, and slowly left with two carriages around their convoy, leaving Dunleavy alone.

"Is this how these people treat their lifesavers!?" Freya frowned at the swordsman who didn't intend to talk to them, and her eyes flashed with displeasure.

Hearing Freya's words, the baron shook his head absently and said: "This is expected, although we can be regarded as saving them, but we are also considered to be in demand, and our identity is unknown, they don't need to have too much to do with us, this is just a transaction that everyone understands from beginning to end." ”