Lord of the Silver Crow

"The hallmark of the Jodhwa family is Frost, the glory of Frost."

Listening to the chanting that I did not know how many times it had been repeated, the young man yawned boredly, his blue-green hair swaying like ice crystals and gems.

He wants to go out and travel.

He didn't want to stay in Congobert Port anymore.

He wants to go to the port of Cassia opposite.

Of course, he knew it was impossible.

Although the Horn family is not too small, it is much smaller than the name "Jodhua".

At least, the title "Duke Jodhwah" is much stronger than "Viscount Horn".

Although the strength of a wizard does not completely correspond to the status, it is only for the wizard in the travel period, and for the official wizard, it can still be reflected.

but......

Why can't I go out to travel even though I am already an official wizard?

What a joke.

Low-level wizard apprentices, those apprentice wizards, can be exempted to travel, until there is an official title addition, they can get a territory and build their own wizard tower.

However, he hasn't even built a wizard tower until now, he doesn't even have a knighthood.

He can only live in the family castle and use the same wizard tower with others.

Although this wizard tower is very powerful, even more complete than the wizard towers of several earls he has seen, but...

He still wants to build his own wizard tower, he wants to experiment with transformation, and he has many magic configurations that he wants to practice.

He even wanted to compile his own meditation ideas.

Well, this is a joke.

Meditation is a method of psionic spell configuration that has been unearthed from the bloodline by generations of wizards and is the most compatible with the power of the bloodline.

Meditation is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors of each family, and the crystallization of the blue blood.

He knows all these things, and he understands them all.

But this doesn't conflict with his wanting to go out and travel, right?

Standing up, the young man opened the window and flew down from the castle.

As a formal wizard, flying is certainly not a difficult task.

However, just as he was halfway through the flight and was about to land, a smiling voice suddenly sounded from behind him:

"Yo, my dear little Friesen, where do you want to go?"

Hearing that, the young man, the young man called Friesen, tensed his body and stopped in mid-air.

With the slight wind, he saw a woman.

A woman who is younger and more beautiful than him in appearance.

This is not surprising.

Every wizard has a very handsome appearance, even the ugliest one can be regarded as middle-to-high among ordinary people.

He was speechless, of course not because of how beautiful the woman in front of him was.

It is easy for a wizard to avoid being dominated by emotions, not to mention that he is not for this reason.

The reason is simply because the woman in front of him is his mother's sister.

Depressing the shadow of the soul that had been teased from childhood to adulthood, even almost deceived and promised to become experimental material, Friesen vibrated:

"Dear Ms. Sally, I just want to come out and breathe."

He did not intend to call this woman "auntie" or something.

Why, there is no reason, just because this woman, this woman who is his mother and sister from the blood relationship, doesn't treat him as a nephew at all.

Although the feelings between the wizards are very weak, and his mother doesn’t take him seriously more than herself, but like the one in front of him, she can trick family members into the wizard tower without any psychological burden, and happily treat family members as Wizards with experimental materials are also rare.

No, to be more precise, does this woman have the concept of "relatives"?

It's not that he is suspicious, it's just that this woman is too dangerous.

He had to take precautions.

What's more terrible is that no one in the family cares about her, and even he has heard the saying "Let her do whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't die, you can also train those little guys to guard against awareness".

However, Friesen thought that there should be no room to speak, but greeted the other party with a smile:

"Oh? Would you like to try my new potion?"

"I used the heart of the sea elves to make it. Really, those elemental-like hearts are very rare. For this reason, I specially found hundreds of murlocs."

The icy blue Sally Lin between the corners of her eyebrows, the breeze flowing above her palm, in the transparent container that was held up, something that resembled a head was suspended in it.

"heart?"

Friesen looked at the blue head that was obviously reduced by the use of life miniaturization spells, and he was full of doubts.

"Yes." Sally Lynn, who lied without changing her face, responded, "The shape of creatures like elemental spirits and elemental spirits have a certain similarity. The body shape changes, which is a characteristic."

As if to be serious, she compiled:

"The sea elves will change their body organs in different directions because they eat different creatures."

Nine truths and one false, Friesen should not be too familiar with this method of deception, he has been deceived more than ten times.

Driven by the dark green whirlpool like a living thing and blood-flowing, he silently flew backward for a certain distance, and said at the same time:

"The sea elves will not change their body shape due to eating creatures. The sea elves are a race without males and females. They will change their body shapes due to different mating partners. When the target is a female, they will become male, and when the target is a male. They will become females."

While talking, he stared at the bottle of blue liquid with a head-like suspension in his increasingly suspicious eyes:

"The aquatic species that mate with too much will have a certain degree of physical changes."

"But this number of times, at least more than ten times."

The more he thought about it, the more he doubted the source of this bottle:

"Dear Miss Salilyn, how many times does it take to make the head become elementalized by water?"

Sally Lin smiled:

"what are you talking about?"

Friesen ignored her pretending to be stupid, and the knowledge he had learned was tossing in his head, and then spit out:

"I remember that the larvae of the sea elves will emerge from the objects with which they mate... and will accompany them to death, after which they will act as dead marine species..."

"If the marine species died when the larvae of the sea elves did not grow up enough to survive on their own, the larvae would continue to look for the next companion..."

The moment this knowledge was recalled by him, his gaze when looking at the bottle of things became completely vigilant.

And Sally Lin's smile at this time has become completely gloomy:

"Little Friesen, do you wish to have a companion of the sea elves?"

At the moment when she spoke, the ice-blue, blood-like icy wind flew out from her fingers, without any intention to keep her hands, and bound directly towards him.

"do not wish!"

After shouting and ran away, the dark green wind around Friesen rolled up star-like ice crystals and quickly flew away from the place.

ps: Personal chapters, it's better to relax at the beginning, but...obviously, there is no lack of cruelty.