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Jean was filled with emotion, and admired the Vincennes for their advance measures to keep them in a state of readiness at all times.

What Jean didn't know, however, was that what he thought was, like Vincent, and that Avensi, who was wearing chain mail under his coat, was not wearing armor at all.

The reason why Vincent wears it like this is to make outsiders think that as his wife, Avinsi is exactly the same as himself.

For an hour, Vincent's leather-gloved hands rubbed his shield and axe blade.

It was as if he could perceive the chill and faint murderous aura emitted by the standard steel weapon through the gloves.

"Five minutes to go. ”

The voice of the caravan manager Gorn suddenly came from the front with the wind.

When Vincent heard this, his eyes opened suddenly, and his pupils flashed even more.

He looked sideways, and sure enough, on the snowfield in the distance, a circular snow peak that was completely different from the surrounding environment was standing lonely.

Soon, the sledding team stopped about 500 meters away from the Hukou position of the Snow Peak Valley.

Ghosn commanded the crowd to place the sleigh in an arc and face the snowy peak, forming a temporary fortification.

At the same time, he commanded all melee professionals and mechanics to move forward steadily.

Under the cover of the melee pros, the mechanics quickly shoveled away the snow, revealing the black earth covered in snow.

In a short time, a temporary road two meters wide was opened up very smoothly.

In the end, only the section of snow that was nearly 50 meters away from the mouth of the snow peak was not shoveled.

And the mechanics who have consumed a lot of physical strength and are panting like bulls, as well as most of the melee professions. Instead, Ghosn sent back to the sleigh fortifications to rest and stand by.

He himself and five melee professionals stepped on the thick snow one foot deep and one foot shallow, facing the cold wind that was not too strong, and walked towards the mouth of the Snow Peak Valley.

Among these five people, naturally included Vincent and Avensi, two second-order professionals.

"Don't worry, I have a blessing magic prop on me. If something doesn't go right, we'd better run with fewer people. ”

As Ghosn walked with his head down, he whispered to the Vincennes who were surrounding him why.

Vincent nodded, thinking that it was no wonder.

The magic blessing of magic props is far less than that of a magician himself.

Magicians can increase the input of mental power according to the number of people to achieve the purpose of flexible use.

However, magic items are dead things, and their activation requires not only magic gems, but also strict restrictions on the number of people they can bless.

With Vincent's occasional intervention, Ghosn and the melee team surrounding him didn't take long to cross the mouth of the pot and enter the Snow Peak Valley.

As soon as I stepped into the valley, the cold wind stopped suddenly, and the temperature instantly rose a lot.

Vincent immediately tentatively stepped on the snow in front of him, and then looked up to see that it was less than ten centimeters deep.

"Let's go. Ghosn said, waving.

So, the group took cautious steps and walked slowly towards the depths of the misty snowy peaks and valleys.

Click

Click

The sound of feet stepping on the snow echoes throughout the snowy valley.

"No one?" asked a second-order warrior, looking at Ghosn in confusion.

"I don't know," Ghosn shook his head, then gritted his teeth, "We'll go a little longer, and if there's no one yet, we'll just leave." ”

Ghosn estimated the distance, he could walk a hundred meters at most, otherwise, the magic props in his hand and the duration of the blessed magic were completely insufficient to support him to run out of the Snow Peak Valley.

"Wait!"

After walking about thirty meters, the warrior at the front of the line suddenly raised his right hand, which was clenched into a fist, and hurriedly whispered a warning.

Vincent subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, in the fog in front of him, there were several more shadows.

"Are you a friend of the Mellican Chamber of Commerce?"

A hoarse male voice, coming from all directions of Vincent and the others, fluttered and fluttered, making it impossible to judge his exact location.

"Sound illusions?"

Ghosn's expression was a little ugly, as far as he knew, no one had ever made a magic item with a magic item that was not very practical like sound illusion.

In other words, among the Detrelai people in the Snow Peak Valley, there is a mage of at least the first order.

So, while Ghosn was ready to activate the magic item at any time, he replied in a normal volume: "I am Ghosn, the head of the Mericon Caravan. ”

Then he changed his words and said sharply, "It seems that everyone in Detroit is not going to meet with us?"

"Where, we're just a little confused. I think you don't believe us so much, why bother to ship goods here. "It's still that voice, it's still sound magic.

Ghosn laughed loudly, "You Detroit and I are here to complete a business, not to deliver goods for free." Guys, am I right?"

"That's right, that's right. ”

This time, the voice came from the fog in front of him, and the figure in the fog gradually walked slowly towards Vincent as the words were spoken.

After waiting for a few seconds, Vincent was finally able to see Terry's arrival with his own eyesight.

However, at the first sight of them, Vincent couldn't help but pout, saying that these people really like to play tricks.

And the reason why he felt this way was because the five people who came out on the opposite side were all wearing fiery red cloaks and hoods.

Even their size and height are almost identical.

Vincent frowned at this group of people who couldn't tell the profession, and said in his heart that he didn't know if the magician who had cast the illusion just now was not among them.

As a last resort, Vincent had no choice but to be extra careful and vaguely separate the filaments of spiritual power and extend towards the five people.

As Vincent expected, among the five people who appeared on the Detroit side, there were indeed no magicians.

After confirming, Vincent quickly retracted the filament of mental power, and by the way, behind Ghosn's back, wrote the words that the magician did not seem to be there.

Ghosn, who understood the meaning, glanced sideways at Vincent in some surprise, only to see Vincent looking intently ahead, as if the person who had just written had nothing to do with him at all.

"Detroit, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to meet a mighty magician?" Ghosn held his head high, his tone full of victory.

"I didn't expect you to have this special ability?" On the snow peak valley on Vincent's right, the hoarse voice just now came from clearly and distinctly.

"It's just a fluke. Ghosn bowed to the source of the voice.

Soon, a gray-haired man in a white robe and a thick white cloak slid down the snowy peak at a rapid speed.

Vincent looked at it and saw that the gray-haired man was stepping on a single-person tool like a snowboard.

After sliding to the bottom with ease and safety, the gray-haired man stooped to unbuckle and walked over to Vincennes.

"What's the situation?" Vincent asked in a frenzy.

Vincent was a little crazy, and the gray-haired man who was slowly walking across from him was wearing a mask that completely covered his face.

And that mask is the root cause why Vincent can barely restrain his emotions.