Chapter 7: Freya

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Perhaps in the eyes of some people, it is a child's play to use a duel to determine the distribution of resources for the next 10 years of the clan. But in the Pamirs, this is the norm. Strong force is the basis for the survival of the tribe, and it is also the basis for the struggle for resources. Use this to decide a qiē no one will question it. On the other hand, it also means that neither the caster nor the caster faction in the clan can help each other.

Spellcasters above level 5 have a strong explosive power, often being able to inflict destructive power in less than a minute that would take half an hour for a normal force class. In a medium-sized conflict, it is completely possible to break down the opponent's offensive in one wave and instantly break the opponent's morale.

However, while the explosive power is strong, the endurance of most spellcasters is slag to the extreme. Although the 3 seconds real man is a bit exaggerated, it is indeed a portrayal of all non-transformer spellcasters. After all of their spell abilities were consumed, using expensive scrolls or obediently picking up crossbows became their only option.

In addition, most of the spellcasters need to have a special person to keep vigil to ensure the safety of 8 sleep. This makes them themselves possess abilities that are not available to non-spellcasters, but they also rely on these muscular men to obtain guarantees - of course, high-level mages with mage towers can indeed rely on their own strength to face most problems.

It's just that in this desert where resources and culture are equally barren, it is far more difficult to find a high-level mage than in other regions, let alone the expensive mage tower. For Mr. Alexa's clan. That's just the thing that only exists in zài and the Arabian Nights.

Once you have a good understanding of what you may need to face next. Barrett reached out and pressed the iron tag in his pocket: "I think this should be an internal affair of your clan!" Is it permissible for outsiders like me to help in this situation? ”

"Don't worry about that. The ability to find foreign aid is also part of the strength. After all, when we are engaged in tribal warfare, we also find ways to gather allies. Mr. Alexa answered with great certainty that connections and networks are also a very important component of an organization's overall strength.

Then Barrett took out the iron card in his waist bag again, put it in his hand, and asked while playing: "That seems to be the case." Will the other side of the competition use other means to eliminate the boxers like me before the fight? ”

"If that's the case, you can rest assured, Mr. Boram." Mr. Alexa smiled and shook his head, "Fighting is only an internal matter for our clan, and you are a potential help in our time of foreign wars. As long as there is nothing wrong with the brain, they will not attack you boxers again. And the martial arts will not be a wheel. No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to decide the outcome of the entire ceremony. ”

Although Mr. Alexa did not say the next words, Barrett immediately nodded in understanding. Barrett, who put the iron medal away, smiled and said, "I should still be in Yale City for a short time, and if you need any help, you can send someone to find me." But this time it's not free. ”

"Mr. Boreham, are you going to stay here and wait for the 'Freya' lady to come to the door herself?" Mr. Alexa looked Barrett up and down, "In the absence of definite information, there is no way to do it." But though I think you're going to be far above the average person. But as a reminder, it's a good idea to prepare some special incense and fugue from the Far East. This should ensure that you will be able to get up the next morning. ”

Hearing this, Barrett immediately showed a strange smile on his face: "It seems that Ms. Freya has really made a very deep impression on you. ”

"In fact, I was lucky not to meet her. But there was a squeezed hapless bastard in the caravan, and the experience made people laugh for months! Even after he died, some people still make fun of him. Mr. Alexa shook his head, "Vacuum juicer is the next name." I don't know how many victims have blood and tears! ”

"But why do I hear a little schadenfreude in your words, Mr. Alexa?" As he said this, Barrett picked up the teacup in front of him—the Pamirs were closer to the Far East than to the west coast of the continent, which was fond of black tea.

"That's because I would never have anything to do with that dangerous lady!" After saying this, Mr. Alexa looked at Barrett with a smirk.

But at this moment, a female voice suddenly came from the tent, like an early spring field: "Who said that it would not have anything to do with me?" ”

Mr. Alexa, who heard this, jerked around. Then there was nothing behind him, and the female voice seemed to appear out of thin air. Determined, he turned his head again to give Barrett a puzzled look, who nodded and pressed his palm to the hilt of his sword.

Then the voice changed direction and came from the tent above everyone's heads: "Don't worry about the visitors of the Bolum family, it will take me a lot of effort to find you in this desert accurately. In three days' time, the Cross of the Stars circus will arrive in Yale City, so don't disappoint me. ”

In contrast to Mr. Alexa, who was struck by a stir, Barrett tilted his head and asked, "Are you Ms. Freya?" I'm going to test the next thing. ”

"That's right! You must obey my orders for the rest of your life! You have to know the final evaluation of your mission, but it's in my hands! The words that appeared out of thin air echoed in the ears of the two men.

Barrett's face immediately turned the color of pig liver when he heard this, and Mr. Alexa gave Barrett a look of asking for a blessing while trying to eliminate his feelings as much as possible.

But just when Mr. Alexa himself had already been fooled: "The little guy who just said he wouldn't have anything to do with me." I'm too busy to take care of you right now. But wait until I have time. I'll find an opportunity to love you well. ”

Mr. Alexa, who heard this, was struck by lightning. Then he showed an expression like a dead father. And this time it's finally Barrett's turn to get a chance to watch the play (schadenfreude).

"That's right! Boy, I'll be waiting for you in the big tent of the circus in three days, don't forget ......" With these last words, the lady's voice finally disappeared from the tent. Although judging from the intonation alone, such a female voice seems to be able to give people a feeling like a spring breeze. But after contacting the identity and style of the other party, the two men present couldn't help but fight.

"Mr. Boreham! I've been miserable by you this time. With a wry smile on his face, Mr. Alexa then asked, "Was that a spell just now?" ”

"It doesn't seem like an ordinary spell, could it be the result of the development of that 'Freya' lady, or some special supernatural ability." Barrett frowned as he spoke. On the other hand, Barrett skipped it and didn't want to explain anything.

Because of the sudden change just now, the two people in the tent were no longer in the mood to continue the negotiation. The first negotiation between the two sides ended in a hurry, because of the indiscriminate entry of a certain dancer. Over the next two days, Barrett, with the help of Mr. Alexa's staff, found a reputable tavern in Yale City to stay in.

Mr. Alexa himself hastily boarded a new caravan and left 'Yale City'. Looks like he's made up his mind to hide from Lady Freya'. It seemed to be hoping that the lady's words were just a whim, and that after a while, she would be safe when she was forgotten.

However, Barrett expressed disdain for Mr. Alexa's imminent escape. It was only after he looked Barrett up and down with a look of extreme pity that Barrett realized that his goal seemed to have been completely missed.

Three days is not a long time, but it is short. It's like Albert Einstein said, 'If you sit next to a pretty girl for an hour, you only feel like you've sat for a moment; Contrarily. If you sit on a hot stove, a moment is like an hour. The arrival of the 'Cross of the Stars' circus marked the beginning of Barrett's mission. For Barrett, it was indeed good news. But from another point of view, this time the joint object (which is likely to be the examiner) is a little too unobtrusive. Barrett's heart is worried!

In any case, what should come is always coming. Under the scorching sun, in the cheerful orchestral music, the floodgates of enthusiasm in the hearts of those desert dwellers were quickly opened. The caravans outside the city were already covered with cheap felt blankets brought out by the residents themselves. All of a sudden, the spacious countryside became a lively gathering place. Residents of Yale City, who rarely find an opportunity to party, have turned the open space outside the city into a club and salon that anyone can attend.

In the midst of that crowd, many people watched these sand sleds with relish. Most of the adult males were here to see the female members of the circus -- for them, to find out what was going on in the next few days.

So it's not just watching, those people are still judging on the side. And the female members have long been accustomed to this qiē, they don't care about anyone watching, in fact, some even stretch their waists charmingly, as a means of attracting business.

And as soon as a male member of the circus squeezed into the crowd, the actresses immediately laughed with him. Of course, the drama component accounts for more than half of it. Because it's much more effective to get the onlookers to look in the eye than to try to seduce them—these seasoned women know the trick of it.

Because in the vast majority of theater troupes and circuses, performances alone are absolutely not enough. Privately, therefore, they served the wealthy and discontented gentlemen and ladies (although only gentlemen seem to be left in the Pamirs). If you can satisfy these people, they are quite generous. Even the dancers who are prospering don't mind bringing an audience member who can afford it to their tent for an extra performance after the show. In any case, the more additional income the better.

As if to solicit business, the circuses deliberately unfurled the sails outside the cages of the beasts, and the fierce and strong beasts swirled back and forth in the cages, occasionally roaring irritably at the crowd of onlookers, causing curious people, especially children, to scream. Soon, at the same time, the cruel game of teasing the bear was also arranged for the first time.

After all, this alternative gambling is quite popular with some gamblers – people can pay their dogs to fight bears on chains. As long as the dog can put the bear to the point of wailing. The dog owner will be able to win a prize.

Unfortunately, not everyone likes the new circus. For the Wandering Oriole and the belly dancers in the city, their business will be much sluggish, and they naturally hope that this unfortunate day of losing money will end soon. The seductive uniforms of the dance costumes and the graceful posture formed by long-term practice of singing and dancing can only be said to be incomparable. But the most important thing is that men always like the new and hate the old.

And until this time, Barrett, who couldn't escape, had to follow the wishes of the 'Freya' lady and go to the tent of the 'Star and Moon Cross' circus. It seems that until Barrett was coming, Barrett was led to the big tent where Miss Freya was at the door of the circus

As the curtain of the tent was pulled, Barrett's first sight was a stage. On the stage that is not big or small, there is a petite and delicate girl who does not lose her sense of sexuality. Her long azure hair was braided in three bundles and hung down on her shoulders and back, and she wore only a thin, transparent gauze that looked like the pajamas worn by a noble lady when she served her lover.

Through the translucent gown, Barrett could see the girl's pink bikini-like underwear. The small underwear didn't seem to fit the girl's plump bust, so she could barely cover the important two points of crimson, and the small underwear on the lower body made Barrett feel that as long as the girl's movements were bigger, she would walk away, so that she could see the lovely petals. (To be continued......)