Chapter 1099 Frozen Glory (2)

Maybe it worked out fine.

At least he managed to escape from that Sally Lynn's claws.

However, after glancing at the chilly crystals on his body, Friesen couldn't help but sigh.

Horn is the knight of the wind.

Jodhwa is the Glory of Ice.

If the two families were singled out, he was only a member of one of them, and he would 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 in Kongobert Port and the opposite Cassia Port, their faction, known as "Frost Wind", emerged.

However, because of the power gap between the two families, in fact, at least, in the eyes of outsiders, "Yodehua" is more important.

In fact, this is also the case, at least, in the Horn family, Horn Jodhwa has formed an independent faction.

But the bad thing 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 glorious emperor.

According to the rumors, the glorious emperor had a bodyguard with a total of eleven people, collectively known as the Blood Knights.

There are many versions of the names of the eleven blood knights.

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

Whether it was true or not, Friesen wasn't sure.

Say it's a lie, and he can't figure out why the Jodhwa family, which has several dukes, would marry a small family like Horn.

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

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

So what?

Could it be that the glorious emperor would deliberately leave some legacy to his personal guards?

It's impossible to think about it, even if there was, it would have been divided up by those big shots.

At most, it is those big figures, the leftovers that the current royal family doesn't like.

He didn't hold out hope for that.

It's like he doesn't feel that he is a member of the Yuedehua family.

Yes, he prefers the small family of the Horn family to the duke family that "Jodehua" is admired by the outside world.

Although they are extremely rigid, they never let him travel outside.

Speaking of this, why?

Friesen thought again of the question that he had been pondering for a long time but couldn't get an answer to.

Go find your parents again.

And you can also avoid Ms. Sally Lynn by the way~

No, it's Aunt Sally Lynn.

The other party was not there, and Friesen raised the corners of his mouth very proudly, mocking to his heart's content.

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

There are no ordinary people in the huge manor. The lizard men transformed into knights bought by Mrs. Gray Crystal are working in the manor, knowing the damage caused by experiments or wizards in the family practicing fighting and trying spells. .

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

However, when he got close to the room.

A voice came into his ears like the wind.

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

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

Compared with other "Frostwind Wizards" who are more focused on "ice", he belongs to the side of "wind" more.

But at this moment, he wished he could not hear it.

"Have you found it yet?"

"No."

One party in the conversation was someone he was familiar with, his mother.

On the other hand, he didn't know.

but.

"As a descendant of His Majesty's personal 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 out. Mother and grandfather have been looking for it, but they still haven't found it."

"Maybe it doesn't exist."

Friesen could hear his mother's voice, so eager.

Unlike other wizards who have a weak concept of kinship, Friesen pays more attention to these emotional bonds.

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

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

However, he is not without feelings for members of the Frostwind faction.

At least, he has a deep affection for his mother, and even for that Miss Sally Lynn who has always wanted to turn herself into an experimental material, his family bond is quite deep.

However.

Now.

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

Although he has not traveled for a long time, it is not impossible that he has not been out.

Outside, he has seen many, many schemes and murders among wizards, professionals, priests, and ordinary people.

He has seen a lot of siblings and even parents and children killing each other in a family.

He also once wondered whether other family members would have similar jealousy and greed and regard himself as an enemy.

However, these ideas have never been proven.

But now, what he knew, the relationship between family members, the seemingly deep, but very fragile bond despite some estrangement, was broken.

He had long thought that such a day would come.

I just didn't expect it to come so soon

Thinking about it carefully, he would keep thinking about traveling and even not coming back, and there was also a reason for wanting to escape reality.

but now.

He was pushed to the present of the question.

What should I do?

The fragile bond that he had noticed several times but chose to turn a blind eye to it because he hadn't confirmed it was finally broken.

What does he need to do?

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

As "Horn Jordhua"?

hehe.

The smile on Friesen's face gradually faded.

The carefree and carefree smile that I chose to turn a blind eye to over and over again was no longer there.

What should I do by myself.

He took a deep look at the direction of the room, and the figure of his mother, who was not talented enough to be promoted to a full-time wizard and was still a high-level apprentice, was extremely clear in his perception.

Silently, he turned around, flying away from where he was like an icy wind.

In the distance, a woman watched this scene silently, gently shaking the potion bottle filled with blue liquid in her hand, whispering:

"Little Friesen, no matter how many times you run away from it, you will eventually have to face this."

"The blood of a wizard is cold."

"It's time to grow up."

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

The scene of interlacing light and ice crystals is like a sharp knife piercing through the ice crystals.