Vincent asked a few more questions, and seeing that what Cyrus said was all trivial matters, he asked no more.

Vincent, who was only on the mission day after tomorrow, and had some spare money in his pocket, thought about taking this opportunity to learn about the entire Chill Fortress.

"Your Excellency Cyrus, we want to go out for a walk, are there any places where civilians are not allowed to enter?" Vincent asked a question that he had to be clear.

"Let Phil lead the way and lead you on a good tour of the Bitter Cold Fortress, and as for what you asked, Phil knows. ”

Phil on the side immediately answered: "Well, I'm very, very familiar with the Cold Fortress." ”

Vincent immediately nodded and said, "Then let's hurry up and set off and try to come back as soon as possible." ”

Phil shook his head: "No hurry, let's go out for lunch and dinner, I know two delicious restaurants." ”

Snack Savella's eyes lit up suddenly, and she yearned: "Then let's go!"

Then, she took Phil's arm and walked out, looking impatient and hungry.

Vincent and Avensie politely said goodbye to the two of them, and then took two quick steps to catch up with Avella and the others.

"Honey, isn't he from the Imperial Intelligence Service?" Seeing that Vincent and his party had been out for a while, Lois asked Cyrus in confusion.

"yes, judging from his expression, it doesn't look like a pretend. Cyrus rubbed his fingers, equally puzzled.

Lois frowned again and said, "Could it be that we guessed wrong? They weren't at all?"

Cyrus shook his head slowly: "Yes, yes, but whether they are subordinate to the intelligence department or not is indeed a matter of debatable." ”

When Lois heard her husband say this, she immediately remembered the way of life of the Vincent family in Esger.

So she said categorically: "I'm afraid it really has nothing to do with the intelligence department." ”

"How?"

Lois explained a little to Cyrus, and it is true that the Vincent family of three in Esgard Town has never inquired about the outside world.

"Then what are they?" the Cyrus, who were leaning up to each other, pinched their eyebrows in tacit understanding, thinking carefully.

......

As soon as they walked out the door, Phil and Avella seemed to be two loose little wild horses, and they ran out with a whoosh.

Vincent, who was a few steps behind them, shook his head angrily, shook it twice, and he looked up at the sky to see if the weather had changed.

It turned out to be normal, everything was pretty much the same as when he came.

Then he quickened his pace a little, and caught up with the two children in front of him, so as not to be left behind by them.

"This kind of weather is the worst. Vincent grumbled as he walked to Evinsie, who was right on his right.

"Well, the storm is coming, and it's uncomfortable. Avinsi replied very seriously.

"It's a snowstorm coming. Vincent made a point of picking out Evancy's inappropriate words.

"Huh. Avinsey smiled, then shut up, saying no more.

Vincent tugged at the corners of his mouth speechlessly, and said in his heart who taught her to use such a word.

"Uncle Vincent, Aunt Avinsi, hurry up. Phil, who was worried that Vincent and the others would not be able to keep up, led Avella back again.

"Avensi, every time Phil calls you that. There's always a feeling in my heart. Vincent moved a little closer, and Avinsi whispered.

"Dark?" said Evensy, who didn't speak much, but was incredibly incisive.

"I just want to say that I'm secretly happy, but I didn't expect you to sum it up in two words, amazing. Vincent said in a particularly exaggerated tone.

"Hehe, it's good if you're happy. Avensey sarcastically said again, then sped up and walked past the stunned Vincent.

"I'll go, and you won't have any other words?"

To tell the truth, Vincent was really angry, but fortunately he knew that Phil was there, so it was not appropriate to shout loudly.

So the sentence just now, he was purely a silent version of his own words.

......

By the time the group of four returned to Phil's house, it was nearly eight o'clock in the evening.

After this day's strolling, coupled with Phil's excited introduction, Vincent has a preliminary understanding of this fortress whose military use is greater than everything else.

The number of garrisons in the Bitter Cold Fortress is not large, only in the early 10,000s.

It's just that as a city with a population of just over 200,000, this is already a high percentage.

The small number of troops does not mean that there is a problem with combat effectiveness.

The ratio of professionals to non-professionals in this garrison of the Bitter Cold Fortress has reached a level of four to six.

Vincent remembered very clearly that even the troops in the Tianqing Fortress without special numbers were only two to eight in such a ratio.

In particular, the number of mages accompanying the army in the Bitter Cold Fortress gave Vincent a deeper understanding of the combat effectiveness of this garrison force.

The so-called special team of magicians has a total of fifty people, and the highest-ranking of them is naturally Phil's father, the sixth-order magician Jon Cyrus.

Thinking of this, Vincent couldn't help but recall the pride and longing on Phil's little face when he talked about his father.

Below Cyrus, there are two vice captains of the squad, and their ranks are much worse, just the strength of the fourth order.

As for the rest of the ordinary team members, they are composed of the second to third orders, and they are all veterans with considerable combat experience.

Compared with Kelda, who was completely frightened and overwhelmed by Vincent's approach that day, it can be said that there is a difference between cloud and mud.

As for the first-order magicians, there are quite a few in the Bitter Cold Fortress, but in order to protect them, they can grow and upgrade smoothly.

The Supreme Commander of the Bitter Fortress was unable to allow them to join such a detachment.

In order to protect these mages who can at least be promoted to the third order in the future, he even specially incorporated them into the ranks of melee professionals.

With the close protection of the melee class, they can get a maximum play of strength.

After understanding what he wanted to know the most, and reading what he wanted to see the most, Vincent was not so interested in other aspects.

After all, it wasn't the first time he had seen a snowy lonely city that resembled a cold fortress.

In the game, he has traveled all over the main plane and many subsident planes that have been conquered.

He had seen and entered seventy or eighty cities of this type of city.

The features are distinct, and the disadvantages are equally distinct.

If it weren't for the Mercenary Guild's branch and Queen Jenna's decree, Chill Fortress would never have been able to grow so quickly.

After returning home, Vincent took a hot shower and completely swept away the fatigue accumulated from a day's walking.

However, when it was Vincent's turn to rest, he scratched his head with some difficulty.

There is only one room in the room, and in terms of size, if two people squeeze together, no more, no less, just right.

Originally, Vincent's sleep at night was replaced by deep meditation.

However, because Cyrus was a sixth-order magician, Vincent was afraid that the fluctuations in his mental power during meditation would be discovered by Cyrus.

Just as he hesitated, Avinsie, who had just finished washing, came over wiping his hair.

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