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Forty-seven grasped the hilt of the sword that was exposed outside the package, and with a flick of his wrist, the seemingly heavy felt cloth let out a low tearing sound, and in an instant, pieces of cloth scattered from the sword.

This is a two-handed giant sword, although Forty-Seven has almost never used an ordinary long sword, but compared to this one, the sword used before is still significantly smaller, at this moment the sword in his hand is seven feet long, almost equal to the height of a person, the length of the jet-black hilt is about one-third of the blade, the middle is clearly divided into two sections held by both hands by the oval knuckle, the weight ball carved into the shape of a skeleton and the meniscus gauntlet are quite delicate and gorgeous, the front is a bladeless sword body, and the front end is a pair of protruding crescent knives, which should be used as a second layer of protection in addition to the gauntlet and cut off the enemy's weapons, and like a saw that is cast from the small blade to the tip of the sword, the blade is full of sharp serrations, and it is believed that these saws cut through the felt cloth that wrapped it like cutting paper.

Forty-seven tried to swing the sword in his hand, it was very smooth, the center of gravity was reasonable, and he could clearly feel that the hilt and the sword body were one, and the power was transmitted without hindrance, making the giant sword seem to tremble slightly as if it were alive...... It should last a long time, forty-seven thought.

"This is the military two-handed greatsword of the Ice Wind Knight, who has been fighting against monsters on the broken glacier in the north all year round, and it is completely different from the simplified and miniature version of the counterfeit two-handed sword used by adventurers and mercenary groups, it is made by the dwarves mixed with a variety of unique metals in the north with their unique craftsmanship, it is extremely sophisticated, the quality is absolutely incomparable, and if it is strong enough, it can even cut the frost giant in two!" Frese said happily: " Such weapons almost never end up in the hands of anyone other than the Ice Knight, and it took me a lot of effort to get this from a drunken dwarven blacksmith, and I wanted to sell it to collectors in the south, but I now think it would be more appropriate for you to use, and I hope you will be satisfied......"

Forty-seven swords stuck in the ground and looked at Freys.

"You want me to forget about what they hurt me?"

The laceration on his lower back is still painful...... And it's scorching.

Frey was still laughing: "What do you mean...... I'm really just on the way with those two paladins, and their minds are as simple as sand lizards, this is right and that is wrong, and I'm really giving them a headache these days...... If you don't like them, I understand that I won't be a mediator, but I just don't think the Noisy Desert seems to be a suitable place to fight, there are too many uncertainties here, and please understand me, after all, they seem to be in my team, if there is such a conflict......"

Will it damage my business reputation and interests-Frey left half of the words unsaid, if two paladins and a half-purgatory creature fight, help the paladin? Look at what you just meant, even if the caravan of dozens of people are thrown in, it may not be enough; if the two don't help each other? No matter who wins, after the news spreads, he is likely to be disgusted by those organizations and forces that pursue justice and justice, and it will be even more difficult to get their help in the future; help the half-purgatory creatures fight the paladins? God, what is the difference between that and a cult that gives all its wealth to the devil and holds a living sacrifice in a ruined lair?

Let's settle the matter, I hope this guy can be as sane as he seems......

Forty-Seven grinned, this smile made Freys's smile stiff a little, because Forty-Seven had a decent mouth because of this action from the corners of the mouth to the cheeks, almost close to the base of the ear, and Forty-Seven also lowered his voice: "Okay, for the sake of this sword...... But I will follow you until I leave the desert. ”

Don't mind!Fresie's lips moved, and she was speechless for the first time. Take two paladins and a half-purgatory creature on the road, either the two paladins are fakes, or Heaven and Hell have changed names for each other - and now, Frey is sure that they will be back at war in a hundred paces!

"This ......" Frey was trying to find some words, but Forty-Seven's next words relieved him: "I won't join your team, I'll follow you and let you lead the way for me...... You can pretend not to know, don't trouble me, I won't trouble you. ”

"No problem, no problem!" Frey raised his voice so that others could hear him clearly, "Are you leaving?"

Watching Forty-Seven turn to leave, the two paladins breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, they weren't sure to stop this semi-purgatory creature from going berserk either.

Josson politely but distantly asked Frey what he had said to the semi-purgatory traveler to coax him away, and Milia ignored Freys at all.

"Well, what can I say? Fortunately, that guy just wants to go to Argus, and is not interested in my little caravan......" Frey slapped the camel beast hard, and the camel beast lazily rolled its long nose as if it didn't feel anything: "You have to understand, I'm just a businessman who does my duty......"

Jossen nodded reluctantly.

The caravan continued to move forward in the desert, the weather was a little strange, the two suns were racing like a fierce and hot energy, as if they wanted to scorch a qiē on the ground, but there were no sandstorm clouds, it was not good weather.

"We should go after that evil creature......" Miria rode and walked at the back of the line with Josson.

"Calm down, Milia. Qiao Sen looked at Freys, who was sitting on the camel beast in front of him, his short and fat body seemed to be a hump growing on the camel beast: "Freys's approach still makes sense. Rushing into a conflict with that semi-infernal creature could affect the entire caravan, and it's not realistic for us to leave the caravan and go to the desert to find him now......"

"But—" Miria's already fair face became a little whiter with excitement, "to let evil go is to participate in evil!

"No, it's not so strict - since he dared to appear in front of the caravan and didn't attack, then it's very likely that he really just asked for directions, since our target is also Agus, then there is still a chance, and after entering Agus, we will get more and more powerful help against him......"

Milia stopped talking, and clamped the horse's belly vigorously, and the little white hairless little mare, whom she called "Ice and Snow", snorted and ran forward with small steps.

Qiao Sen sighed slightly, although the Divine Knights had genius-like abilities, they were often naïve like children at the beginning of the trial.

The caravan had been on the march for nearly ten days—faster than expected, and it seemed to be approaching the edge of the noisy desert.

Freys was in a good mood as the weather, and although the terrible creature should have been far behind the caravan, the sentinels in charge of reconnaissance had been unable to find him these days, and they didn't know how he had been able to hide.

But that's none of my business. Frey leaned on the largest peak of flesh on the back of the camel beast pulling the two wagons, and his body swayed from side to side in the way the camel beast's unique front and rear limbs moved at the same time, and looked at the west hanging Shuangri with satisfaction, and felt a rare sense of comfort, as long as this batch of goods was transported to its destination, the profits would be extremely amazing—war is always a good opportunity to make a fortune. He picked up the water bag and poured a few mouthfuls of water down his throat, even burping in comfort.

The two paladins also settled down a lot, which made Frey feel a lot more relieved. Especially the young female paladin, these days has been on the road, practicing swords, praying, resting, and rarely speaking, but on the contrary, it has aroused the interest and conversation of the mercenaries under her hand - but fortunately, there are no outrageous words and behaviors, after all, as long as they are not extremely vicious, they are quite respectful to the paladin, at least on the surface.

If one qiē is as smooth as it is now, he will soon be able to get out of the desert and enter the golden trade route between the cold wasteland and the sleeping forest, but even if he reaches the edge of the desert, he may lose the ...... immediately.