Chapter 39: Trading

Like a strong whirlwind, the sharp blade of the bandits quickly swept over their necks before they could react.

Silver scratches appeared and disappeared in the air.

The swift figure made this group of guys die without even touching the corners of Freya's clothes.

Super Agile is best for clearing work.

The baron standing on the periphery looked at the one his daughter had made, and could only pick up some fish that slipped through the net.

"This kid seems to be getting stronger again." The baron muttered to himself, slashing down a robber who had fled in a hurry but had bumped into his side.

And the three swordsmen who had already done the last desperate guard were also stunned to look at the robbers who seemed to fall down while cutting wheat, and opened their mouths wide one by one, not knowing what to say.

The cross sword gently grabbed the neck of the last robber, and as she watched the blood spurt out, Freya took out the white silk scarf she had brought with her and gently wiped the stains on the sword.

In her eyes, these robbers were worse than Byron's imperial soldiers, and their movements were as if they were deliberately slowing down, almost effortlessly, one by one, each of them a vital point in the neck.

If it weren't for the fear of running away like the Imperial soldiers before her, she wouldn't even need to be stimulated to kill lightly, and the difference between them was only a matter of time.

"Too... It's amazing. A stunned swordsman looked at the calm Freya with a look of disbelief on his face.

Perhaps embarrassed by his own unintentional remarks, he solemnly walked up to Freya and the Baron and said in a grateful tone

"Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, maybe we'd be finished. ”

As he spoke, the swordsman bowed heavily to the two of them with the two behind him as a token of gratitude.

"You're welcome, our convoy heard the sound of fighting in the distance behind and came to see it, I didn't expect to meet you and the robbers fighting, after all, everyone is out of the house, and if you can help, you can help more." The baron feigned familiarity and waved his hand.

"My name is Dunleavy, I don't know you yet..." The swordsman suddenly felt a surge in favorability when he heard the baron's words, and he actually took the initiative to reveal his name.

"I'm Andrew, she's my daughter Eluda, we're merchants from Byron, we're going to Dazier to take a boat to the dragon port in Rudin to sell something." The baron skillfully revealed the pseudonym and took the opportunity to name the location of the trip.

"Dazier City?" Dunleavy showed joy in his eyes, "It just so happens that we are also going to Dazier City, I am the escort of the Chabrol family, this time it is to escort the third lady of my family back to the city, if it is convenient, we can travel together, of course, I will entertain the two of you well in the city..."

"Chabrol?" The baron feigned surprise and said, "Are you the family with the largest shipyard in Dazier City..."

"That's right! We are the Chabrol that built the ships. Looking at the baron's expression with satisfaction, Dunleavy nodded slightly proudly.

Freya, who was standing on the side, watched the baron's performance a little speechlessly, and for a while subverted his image in his heart.

Not interested in listening to the conversation between the two, she casually rummaged around the robbers she had killed, and found that most of them had nothing on them, they were simply a bunch of poor ghosts.

Nothing she gained, she clapped her hands, turned and looked curiously at the carriage.

Except for the swordsman named Dunleavy talking to the baron, after thanking the two of them, the remaining two swordsmen quickly opened the carriage to check the safety of the people inside.

In between the two, Freya saw a beautiful young woman in a long red dress in the carriage with her eyes closed and seemed unconscious, and in the woman's arms she was holding a young child who was still sobbing.

I think this person is the third lady of Chabrol, but it is not difficult to see from Freya's eyes that this woman is not more than eighteen years old at most, but she didn't expect to have children.

You must know that in her previous life, some women were in their thirties and unmarried, and compared to this world, Freya felt a little emotional.

In Freya's emotion, the baron over there and Dunleavy seemed to have finished talking.

The baron waved his hand back to Freya and said, "I'll let our convoy come with you, you wait a minute." ”

"Okay, thank you again!" Dunleavy smiled.

While he was talking to the baron, his eyes looked at Freya next to him from time to time, and there was a deep curiosity in addition to gratitude.

Although the baron said before that they were merchants, if it wasn't for the problem of IQ, it was not difficult to see that this was actually a clumsy lie, after all, no businessman can have knight-level strength.

But Dunleavy did not expose this lie, but followed the baron's words.

The Baron and Freya turned to leave, and went to call the convoy behind.

Dunleavy didn't retract his gaze until the two disappeared into the prairie.

The smile on his face gradually retracted.

On the other side, the swordsman who was packing up his things raised his head slightly and asked Dunleavy.

"My lord, shall we just go with these guys of unknown origin?"

In response to the swordsman's question, Dunleavy took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"With our current situation, under the premise of ensuring safety, we have only one way to follow them, and I also know that their things are disguised, what does it matter, I can see that the man saved us for another purpose, but why didn't we also use them... It was just a sudden deal! ”

Listening to what Dunleavy said, the swordsman who asked thought about it, and could only sigh, the original ten brothers who came out, now there are only three people left, this situation is indeed impossible to get out of the Xiko grassland safely.

On the other side, the baron, who was walking quickly on the grass, suddenly threw a round badge in front of Freya.

Catching it quickly, Freya looked at the badge in her hand with a slight curiosity, but on it was the pattern of the dock coat of arms.

"With this, we don't have to spend a lot of energy looking for ships, which will also save a lot of time and money." The baron said in a good mood.

Freya nodded in agreement.

She knew that although Dazier City would not prohibit people from other places from entering, it had strict controls on going to sea, after all, there were some things involved in the sea tribe, and if you wanted to go to sea, you had to get the consent and approval of the relevant departments, which was undoubtedly bad news for Freya and her party who had fled.

It's just that I didn't expect to pick up the people of the Chabrol family halfway, and it seems that Lady Luck is also taking care of them.

Soon, the two came to the place where the convoy stopped, and several guards were vigilantly observing the surroundings, and only when they saw the two coming from a distance, their expressions relaxed slightly.