Five days later, in the early morning, a small caravan was encountered on the road, and it entered the territory of the cold fortress without danger.

Vincent, who sat steadily on the sleigh, leaned back and looked into the distance.

As far as his eyes could see, at the end of the endless white plain, there was a line of ice-blue walls.

and the fortress-like gate tower directly above the city gate.

Just like Phil said, a sunny day with the sun is a rare weather in the north.

A few hours after Vincent's group set off, the sun was completely obscured by clouds that came from nowhere.

In the following days, except for the accumulation of clouds that heralded heavy snowfall, the weather did not show any improvement.

The sky was gloomy and gloomy, with light gray clouds covering the sky as far as the eye could see, giving people a sense of breathless depression.

Vincent didn't want to experience a journey in a snowstorm where he couldn't even tell the direction.

"Fortunately, the Bitter Cold Fortress is just around the corner. Avensie may have guessed what Vincent was thinking, and she said with a little emotion.

"yes!"

Phil sighed with mixed emotions as well.

On her little face, there is a faint fear of homesickness, and there is also a regret that ordinary people suddenly feel when they reach the end of the journey.

I also have the joy of returning to my own home.

The sled dogs that pull the sled also seem to know that the destination is right in front of them.

So they quickened their pace, and flew on all fours on the snowfield, running wildly, and a few excited roars came to them.

Barking!

Soon, as the distance between the two gradually approached, the unique ice-blue walls of the Bitter Cold Fortress gradually grew and became taller and taller within Vincent's line of sight.

The sleighs, which were galloping at a distance of about three hundred meters from the city gates, slowed down until they came to a complete stop.

Vincent, who was familiar with the rules, jumped off the sleigh with a group of four backpacks in both hands, and instead walked forward in great strides.

The reason why Vincent was able to walk so briskly was because there was a road nearly two hundred meters long outside the city gate, and a flat black frozen earth road had been shoveled out in advance.

And unlike passengers who ride in sleds, sled dogs and drivers have a dedicated lane for them to enter the city.

Vincent had not taken two steps before the three of Vinnesy caught up with him, taking their respective backpacks from his hands.

Two large, two small and four people, carrying their backpacks like this, walked quickly towards the city gate.

"Please show your identification. ”

Not surprisingly, Vincennes and the others, who were the first to go, were stopped at the city gate by the city gate guards.

Vincent, who had prepared these for a long time on the way, immediately took out his identification from the satchel on his waist and handed it to the dutiful guard.

"Thank you. ”

The guard said as he took the identification documents of both Evensey and Evancy with both hands.

The Blessed Empire, with its magical existence, has a special set of methods for identity verification.

In short, the identities of Vincent and Vincent, after being verified by the guards for a few seconds, were successfully allowed to enter.

After thanking them and getting their identification back, Vincent and the others moved out of the way to the side of the road, making room for Avella and the others who were following them closely.

"I'll go first. Avella preemptively handed over her identification and made a weird face stuck out her tongue at Phil.

However, Phil was unmoved, his hands on his hips, and his little head held high in a haughty appearance of looking down on Avella.

Avella's identity verification was passed just as quickly.

So naturally, the guards turned their gaze to Phil.

"Huh?"

The guard looked at Phil earnestly, thinking that he had seen her somewhere.

After all, for the young guard, a cute and beautiful little girl like Phil had never seen many of them in his twenties.

Just as the guard was at a loss, looking at Phil, who didn't take the initiative to hand over his identification.

A guard's familiar voice came from behind him.

"Dio, that's my ignorant daughter. ”

After instantly hearing who the voice was, the guard and his teammates quickly turned in unison and saluted the people who were slowly walking towards the city gate.

They shouted loudly: "Dear Lord Cyrus, good day." ”

"Hello. It seemed that for the sake of not greeting people very often, the handsome middle-aged man named Cyrus just waved his hand dryly and gave a normal greeting.

The guards of the gates, who knew exactly what they were supposed to do, immediately turned around and resumed their duties after saluting Cyrus.

It's just that compared to the beginning, the head is higher, the chest is also higher, and the spirit instantly becomes more surging.

"Daddy~"

Phil screamed coquettishly, and then slammed into Cyrus's arms with a small backpack that he flung from the fierce running.

Cyrus, who was knocked back by Phil, smiled wryly, and lowered his head to his daughter, who was lying in his arms and rubbing his little head around.

Phil then covered the place where he was knocked, raised his head and "glared" at her father, and his indignant little eyes seemed to say, how can you do this to your lovely daughter?

was looked at with such eyes by his favorite daughter, and Cyrus was completely defeated in less than a thousandth of a second.

Cyrus's stiff face changed at the speed of light, and he showed a flattering smile in an instant, and bent down to admit his mistake to his daughter:

"Dad is wrong, good daughter forgive Dad, okay?"

"Hmph!" Phil, who was holding his hands on his chest, twisted his little head, pouted his cherry lips and looked up at the sky beside him, looking like I was not so coaxing.

Cyrus had no choice but to step over, trying to get Phil's attention by blocking her view.

Hum!

Phil snorted softly in his nose and turned his little head to the other side, as if trying to tell Cyrus that his baby daughter was really angry.

"Your Excellency Cyrus, meet again. Vincent and Avensie, who knew it was time for them to play, took the initiative to walk over, and the one who spoke was Vincent.

"Vincent, Avensi, I'm glad to see you again. ”

As a sixth-order magician, even though he has a powerful strength that surpasses many people, he doesn't have the slightest hint of the superior arrogance that most magicians generally have.

On the other side, Avella put her arm around Phil's shoulders and smiled and whispered something in her ear.

Within two clicks, Phil's pursed lips were back to normal, and she lowered her head in response to Avella's topic.

Jon Cyrus, a mage who served in the Arctic Fortress, differs from other mages in that he joins the Arctic Defenders with his wife, Lynne Lois, who is also a mage.

According to common sense, magicians are generally hired on a temporary basis to join the army to fight.

Generally speaking, the identity and profession of magicians also determine that they have the right to refuse to carry out military orders issued by their commanders.

They are like foreign aid from the army, powerful but unfettered.

But Phil's parents were different, they joined the army.

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