Lord of the Silver Crow

Maybe it's going well.

At least he managed to escape from the paw of that Sally Lin.

However, Friesen couldn't help sighing when he glanced at the chilly crystals on his body.

Horn is a knight of the wind.

Jodhpur is the glory of ice.

If the two families are taken out separately, he is only a member of one of the families, and he will not be distressed.

However, he is not only a bloodline of the Horn family, but also a descendant of the Jodhwa family.

Because of the marriage of the two families of Port Congobert and Port Cassia on the opposite side, their faction, called "Frostwind", emerged.

However, because of the disparity between the powers of the two families, in fact, at least, in the eyes of outsiders, the weight of "Jodhhua" is heavier.

In fact, the same is true, at least, in the Horn family, Horn Jordan has formed an independent faction.

But what's bad is that the faction he belongs to has already begun to be rejected by "Horn".

why?

He vaguely knew.

It is related to the legendary emperor of glory.

According to rumors, there was a guard team around the glorious emperor, with a total of eleven people, collectively referred to as the blood knights.

What are the names of these eleven blood knights? There are many versions.

But the legend circulating among the top of the Horn family is that one of them is "Horn".

Friesen is not sure if it is true or not.

It was false, but he couldn't figure out why the Jodhwa family, which had several dukes, would marry a small family like Horne.

To be true, there is no evidence in the Horn family to support this.

What's more, how many years have passed since the era of the glorious emperor?

What if it is?

Could it be that the glorious emperor will leave any legacy to his guards?

It's impossible to think about it, even if there is, it would have been divided up by those big men a long time ago.

At most, it is the big people, the leftovers that the royal family looks down on now.

He has no hope of this.

Just as he didn't think he was a member of the Jodhwa family.

Yes, he prefers the small family of Horn's family to the Duke's family of "Jordward" which is admired by the outside world.

Although they were so rigid, they wouldn't let him travel outside...

Speaking of this, why on earth?

Friesen once again remembered the question that made him think for a long time but couldn't get the answer.

Go find your father and mother again.

And you can also avoid Ms. Sally Lin~

No, it's Aunt Sallylyn.

The opponent was not present, and Friesen was also very proud of his mouth, ridiculing himself.

With a smile on his face, he moved towards the place where his mother lived.

.......

There are no ordinary people in the huge manor. The lizardmen transformed knights bought by Lady Grey Crystal and work in the manor. They are aware of the damage caused by experiments or family wizards who practice battles and try spells. .

Friesen, who was accustomed to all this, quietly added a wind method that could cover his tracks, and approached the room where his mother was.

However, when he got close to the room...

A sound came into his ears like a flowing wind.

The bloodline ability of the Jodhwa family is heavy ice, which is extended in the direction of combat ability with destructive power.

On the contrary, the blood of the Horn family brought the ability to be very sensitive to sounds, smells, and various traces.

Compared to other "Frostwind Wizards", he focuses more on "ice", and he belongs to the "wind" side more.

However, at this time, he wished he couldn't hear it.

"Have you not found it yet?"

"No."

One of the parties in the conversation is familiar to him, his mother.

On the other side, he didn't know.

but......

"As a descendant of that majesty's guard, it is possible to know the location of the last tower left by the empire."

"They should have a record."

"But I didn't find it. Mother and grandfather have been looking for it, but I still haven't found it."

"Maybe it doesn't exist."

Friesen could hear that his mother's voice was so eager.

Unlike other wizards' notions of indifferent kinship, Friesen pays more attention to these emotional bonds.

Perhaps because of this reason, he is closer to the Horn family.

The usual exchanges are also more inclined to those who are not members of the Frostwind faction.

However, it is not that he has no feelings for members of the Frostwind faction.

At least, for his mother, his affection is very deep, even Miss Sally Lin, who has always wanted to turn herself into experimental material, his family bond is quite deep.

however......

right now.

How should I put it, in fact, he was not surprised.

Although he has not traveled for a long time, it is not that he has never gone out.

Outside, he has seen a lot of tricks among wizards, professionals, priests, and ordinary people.

He also sees a lot of things in a family where brothers and sisters and even parents and children harm each other.

He also once wondered if other family members would have similar envy and greed and regard themselves as enemies.

However, these ideas have never been confirmed.

And now, what he knew about the relationship between family members, the seemingly deep, but very fragile bond, was broken.

He had long thought about such a day.

It's just that I didn't expect it would come so fast...

After thinking about it carefully, he would keep thinking about going out and even not coming back, also because he wanted to escape reality.

but now......

He was pushed to the point of the problem.

What should I do?

He noticed the clues several times, but because he had not confirmed it, the fragile bond that he chose to turn a blind eye was finally broken.

What does he need to do?

Repair the family relationship that has long existed in name only?

As "Horn Jordan"?

Ha ha.

The smile on Friesen's face gradually faded.

The smile that looked carefree and carefree after choosing to ignore it again and again was no longer hanging up.

What should I do for myself.

He took a deep look at the direction of the room. He didn't have enough talent to be promoted to a formal wizard, and was still the figure of the mother of a high-level apprentice, and his perception was very clear.

Silently, he turned around, as if an icy wind flew away from the place.

And in the distance, a woman watched this scene silently, gently shaking the potion bottle full of blue liquid in her hand, and whispered:

"Little Friesen, no matter how many times you escape, you will eventually need to face this."

"The blood of the wizard is cold."

"It's time to grow up."

Between her fingers, ice crystals surrounded her, refracting light, forming a beautiful but cold arc of light...

The scene of light and ice crystals intertwined, as if the same sharp blade penetrated the ice crystals.