The Amber Sword: Act III Freya’s Knights

Act III Freya's Knights

"Do you mean, do you have a way to get around Madara's?"

After a moment of silence, the bar owner asked with a distinctly untrustworthy color.

Freya nodded quickly. However, she immediately hesitated and found that everyone present was a face that didn't trust one's own, her heart was tight, she couldn't help but hold on to the one's own sword -- as if she wanted to vent her nervousness through the white fingers.

"Freya is Bucce's militia, and one of her friends said that Rydenburg will be breached. Before this evening, you will certainly not believe it, and Su also does not believe it, but the facts are in front of me. I think Freya's has some truth." At this time, Su suddenly opened her mouth.

Everyone was stunned. Even Freya looked at the girl with wheat-colored skin and pigtails and gave her a grateful glance.

"I, in fact, there is no way to lead you to bypass Madara's's attention." Freya thought for a moment, and honestly said -- to Mercenary present at the scene. Everyone was surprised. "However, I know that someone may have this ability."

"So you're not sure?" one asked.

Freya nodded.

She immediately saw many people shrug. These Mercenary did not have any hope in a little girl, they are just holding a joke mentality, after all, Freya itself does not make people hate -- and can even be said to be a very attractive girl.

"Wait, everyone! I know, as a stranger, I'm asking you here to believe that I'm a nonsense thing," she held the sword in her chest and relaxed slowly. The voice also became bright and clear: "So I just proposed a possible --"

She thought about it: "It's like betting, gambling, me, me ..."

ponytail girl I haven't found a suitable word for a long time, she suddenly got a little annoyed. -- maybe she should not choose a way that she is not familiar with to explain to Mercenary.

"It's like you open a handicap, are we betting right? Then life and death, wealth is in the sky." A big man Mercenary laughed: "Good explanation, hello --, my name is Mano. Just rush Young Lady In this case, I have to bet isn't that so? "

He turned back. Someone in the crowd immediately laughed in good faith, and someone cried, Mano you **** gambler, one day or another will give his life on it.

Freya blushed, and quickly nodded: "It's almost like that, if you think I can still believe it, might as well look at isn't that so first? I want to wait for you to see my friend, I will definitely make a judgment of -- at least, At least I believe him. "

After she spoke, mercenaries was silent. I have to say that Freya is still very tempting, and there is a testimony before Su, and they are hesitant here, might as well follow up to see the market isn't that so?

Anyway, I wo n’t lose money. It ’s a big deal.

But for a while no one was the first bird. Freya watched the scene gradually cooling down, and couldn't help but be anxious for a while.

"I believe Freya."

Su first went out and she looked back at one's own's father. Leto couldn't help scratching his head. He didn't say anything about his daughter's position. Really, they all said that his daughter's elbow turned --, but it was a good lad to get him back.

The bar owner for a moment couldn't help sighing and laughing around.

"Okay," Leto said, "Do n’t laugh, either, since I've gone, you can stay and have a look anyway. I believe the face of my little daughter is still for sale?"

"It's shameless, Leto."

"Then Nassu Young Lady came out as a shield."

"Shameless."

mercenaries can't help shouting, but in the talk they all agree with the Leto statement, but the wide and fat bar owner is not ashamed, but looks contented. In the end, there were only a few people, and there were more than 20 people left. In fact, these people are not psychologically not interested in the Freya's proposal, they just can't pull their faces to compromise with a little girl.

"So Young Lady, everyone of us is here, now let's talk about your requirements?" Leto embraced both hands and asked back.

Mercenary is Mercenary after all, all understand that there is no such thing as enjoying the right without paying the price. They generally regard this price as a sale, thinking that it is easy to join without accounting and exit -- without accounting. It is not a bad thing.

Freya did not understand the idea of ​​mercenaries, and my heart was naturally tense: "My request is actually very simple, that is, to escape here alive. Since you choose to stay and believe in me, I hope you can ... listen to my command and obey Order, otherwise the agreement will be meaningless. So I know it's a bit presumptuous to say so, but I still want to insist on --. If you find it unacceptable, I won't force it. "

"Of course, this is the most basic." These mercenaries replied, of course they said so, but they may not be executed when they are killed. However, it is always right to get down first.

"And what else can you do?"

"I don't know, but I can at least stand up and fight with you. When we fight, we are comrades in battle. I don't think it will change because of the agreement between us." Freya After thinking about it, I said so.

"It is enough to have this sentence, as long as you can do it. At least we will recognize you, little girl!" Mano replied on the side, two or three people nodded in response. But some people still choose to quit. There were 17 people left in the last, except for Leto and Su, as well as Mano and his three dead parties, the rest were all solo-ers. I felt that one should not follow battalion closely, so I chose to stay in the end. However, more than a dozen people were unexpected by Freya's, and even already far exceeded her expectations.

Because she had no expectations. Even if only Su was left, it was a fluke, and now it is a fluke in fluke.

While their discussions have not come to an end, the news of the Madara army entering the city has spread from the west, and the crowds on the street began to stir. When Leto saw the situation on the street, he immediately greeted other people to go to the bar to get food with him. At this time, how much can be taken naturally, or wait for these people to wake up to estimate that the street is a mess.

This is also the difference between militia and mercenary and Freya. ample experience soldiers always think of logistics first, not other aspects.

"What are we going to do next, Commander Freya Young Lady." the old mercenary Mano asked aside.

"Don't call me Commander, I'm no different than you." Freya said crimson, and the previous speech made her almost unable to breathe. Until now, she hadn't figured out that she would have the courage to say such things in front of a group of experienced warriors.

Think now, it really seems like a dream.

But there was a voice in her heart telling her that she could do it. She must have a way to help Brando, instead of making a burden beside him. The ponytail girl breathed in let herself relax, staring at Ximen who was soaring into the sky, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Will you ride a horse?"

"Of course, how could it not."

"Then we will steal the horse in a while," replied Freya.

"Stealing a horse?"

"Stealing a horse?" The girl fiddled with the silver spoon and asked curiously.

"Rydenburg has a stallion market. nobles trades warhorses in the inner area, and it also sells servants and slaves incidentally. This is an open fact. In fact, the old ministers came to the Bucce area, and they took the initiative to send them." Oberbeck replied.

"These brave guys." Princess calmly put down the tea cup.

"But how did that girl know?" she asked again.

"This has something to do with her life. At that time, our people left her three-year-old at the Rydenburg's Pony Horse Market. She may not remember something that happened before she was three, but she should be impressed there. "

"You guys are really cruel. A three-year-old girl left her alone in a strange place?"

"We also had a terrible relationship. The turmoil of that year was too extensive, and even the wife of Everton could not be spared. Besides, we also have a thorough arrangement."

"Will she Horsemanship?"

"Why would the people of the Everton family be Horsemanship? The person we arranged to adopt her was Elite Knight of Silverwing legion, but why their family moved out of Rydenburg to a remote place like Bucce, we still do not know.

"Did she succeed?" Although she knew that Oberbeck would say so, she must have succeeded on behalf of Freya. But Her Highness the Princess couldn't help asking.

She looks more mature on the surface, and is still just an 15-16 years old girl.

"Of course, the old minister said before that nobles was attracted by the youngster. There was nothing to guard in the market, so they could easily succeed. The group of mercenary is also very good, at least it can be regarded as the kingdom's front line legion Ordinary soldier -- "

The girl nodded.

Unlike other legions, the first-line legions of the Aouine Kingdom, such as the Guards, Silverwing legion, Sifah Eleventh Cavalry Regiment, and the Enric flintlock gun Regiment also basically blessed the honor and combat power of the past. The ordinary soldiers in these legion Its combat effectiveness is still maintained at low Black Iron rank (3-7oz), which is naturally incomparable with the second-line legion of self-degradation such as White Mane Legion and Black Blade Legion.

As for the standard legion, it is even more unsightly. Since Year of Cave Beast, it has almost the same combat effectiveness as noble private soldiers.

So Oberbeck describes it like this, His Highness Half-Elven Princess will immediately understand what kind of strength those mercenaries with Freya have.

She thought about it and asked, "What then?"

"Then this is the most exciting part of the story of the old minister. When Freya Young Lady led her Knights and that magical youngster, they killed the Quartet in the Madara army." Even though Oberbeck has always been cold, but mentioned in the enemy Hitting in and out of the army still gave him this royalist member with some eyebrows.

"The magic youngster." Princess said.

Oberbeck coughed twice and realized that one's own was silent.

But the girl didn't care. She looked at the time and said, "I still have a little time, Master Oberbeck, then please continue to the next section."

"It's a great honor."