Duke of Silver Arrow

In late autumn, the president of the Mercenary Association, the young senior vindictive master Chris Brook, suddenly resigned.

This sensational news spread across the entire continent this morning among the mercenary groups.

You must know that this position means not only an annual salary of one million magic crystals, but also represents public recognition.

He has just been elected to office for two years, and he has accomplished a lot in those short two years.

Fighting Qi master Martin Evans sat on the sofa, staring at his only apprentice indifferently: "If this is the case, from now on, none of us will know anyone."

Chris Brook lowered his head, "I'm sorry, sir."

After speaking, he turned around and closed the door and left.

Back in his office, he tidied up silently.

"Chris, I heard you resigned?"

Anita, a red-haired girl, poked her head in.

"Ah."

"Why? You are so outstanding, you act rigorously and responsibly, and your judgment is fair and accurate. Everyone loves you."

"Thank you for your compliment." Chris was unmoved and continued with his movements.

"It's all true, and you just led our mercenary regiments to complete a difficult and great task, didn't you?"

"So what? Without me, the Mercenary Association will continue to operate."

"But you still have injuries!"

"It's just a small injury, it will be fine in a few days."

"It seems that you have made up your mind. May I know the reason?"

"I have something to attend to."

"Well, I hope you come back soon."

"Thank you, Anita. Help me get my mates."

After Anita left, many famous and powerful people came to persuade Chris to stay.

Unfortunately, none of them got what they wanted.

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, Chris still embarked on the journey.

He had reasons for having to go.

This reason may seem like a trivial matter to others, but it keeps Chris up at night, and even his cultivation stops.

It involved a prominent senior who, despite being only a few years older than Chris, was hailed as a genius of his time.

This person has become a great magician at the age of 14, and is the youngest magister so far.

Although he could inherit the title of the Richardson family, he did not.Instead, by virtue of his achievements to the entire continent, he obtained his current title - Duke of Silver Arrow, and became the most popular guest recognized by the three major powers on the continent.

The Duke of Silver Arrow has an outstanding status, but at the same time his whereabouts are secretive.

It is rumored that because of his strange illness, he has been searching for medicines all year round, and he only spends very little time in his own Duke's residence - Snow Manor.

And it was outside that manor that Chris had a memory that he still can't let go of.

After dealing with everything, he left the Ou Shen Empire alone with his unicorn horse, walked northward, passed through the Sky Empire in the center of the mainland, and arrived at the border of the Xuetian Empire.

Anxi Snow Mountain stands majestically and undulates continuously. Looking at the mountains from a distance, it looks like a barrier to the sky.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, under the golden afterglow, the scenery is so beautiful.

An exhausted young man stood on the top of the mountain. The blue hexagonal gemstone badge on his chest represented the glory of his high-level fighting spirit master. He was looking into the distance with a serious expression.

Brilliant colors enveloped the mountains.

To the northeast there is one place that shines particularly brightly, a mountain lake.Because the water is black, it is called Black Water Lake.There is a small town by the lake——Heishui Town.

This small town is the coldest settlement in the entire continent, and it is also a place where high-grade medicinal herbs are distributed.

There is a manor in the town, which is the mansion of the famous Duke of Silver Arrow - Snow Manor.

"We are finally meeting, Duke Silver Arrow."

The unicorn lying on his feet kept panting heavily. It had traveled for too long, and even its silver-white hair was wet with sweat, and its wings didn't have the energy to flap again.

Chris's physical strength has also reached its limit, and he understands that he must rest, but this place is obviously not suitable.

In desperation, he took out the magic tent: "Meteor, come here."

The unicorn followed Chris into the tent, and he sat down with the unicorn lying beside him.

He fed his mount some fodder, ate some monster meat, drank some fruit wine, and closed his eyes involuntarily.

When daylight came, the unicorn found that it could not wake its master.

It started nuzzling him repeatedly, calling out to him anxiously, but got no response.

Then it couldn't help but began to whine, which attracted a beast cart in the air.

When Chris woke up, he felt that he was being cared for.

It was a pair of white and thin hands, gently wiping the sweat from his forehead.

He opened his eyes and saw a lovely face.

Especially those blue eyes, which are as transparent and beautiful as a spring water.

"Did you save me?" He stood up and looked around.

This is in a very spacious beast car. There are beds, chairs and coffee table in the car. The beast car is driving smoothly and quickly. It is estimated that there are at least four level [-] monsters pulling it.

The person in front of him was blond, blue-eyed, and thin.He is not tall, looks younger than himself, and wears the most common black magician robe.The material is the cheapest Xufang cotton, without any embroidery thread decoration.

Pinned on the left chest is a triangular crest of moon-white gemstones.

The triangle represents the apprentice, and the white moon represents the ice system, which means that he is an ice magic apprentice.

But Chris couldn't feel his breath, which showed that this person's strength was far above his own.

"It's me and Senior Jason, your unicorn is screaming so miserable, it must love you very much." The magician said and opened the back window.

The unicorn meteor is flying behind the car.

"Say hello to it!" The unicorn excitedly went to the window seeing that its master was safe and sound.

"Meteor," Chris waved his arm and accidentally pulled the wound, "Hiss!"

"Be careful."

"Thank you and Mr. Jason for saving me. I'm Chris Brook. I don't know what your name is?" Chris stretched out his hand.

The magician stepped forward to hold his big rough hand: "Brian White, just call me Brian."

"You are the Duke of Silver Arrow?" Chris was shocked.

"That's right." Brian smiled and blinked.

He knew that the Duke of Silver Arrow was a great man, but he didn't expect him to look so weak.

Moreover, the person in front of him was gentle and kind, no matter how hard he could connect the cruel and violent image in his mind with this person.

"I heard you were sick, but I didn't know it was that serious," Chris said before realizing something was wrong, "I'm sorry, I mean you don't look well."

Brian smiled and said, "Compared to me, you need rest now. Why do you spend the night alone in the snow mountain?"

"I was attacked by surprise, and I have to rush to Black Lake Town to find medicinal herbs." Chris didn't tell the truth, but fortunately, Brian accepted this explanation and invited him to go with him.

"I have a manor there, maybe I can help you."

Brian called Jason who was driving outside: "Senior, this warrior is awake."

A tall, straight, gentle and honest young man responded, "That's really great!"

Jason Sweet is definitely an honest and honest brother.

When he was in the magic school, he took care of Brian a lot, and he was also conscientious and unique in his magic practice.

Brian has always admired him.

On the way back, the two met by chance and had a good talk, so they returned together.

Chris had heard the name of Jason Sweet a long time ago, and knew that he was a senior magician and an outstanding talent in the academic world of magicians today.

"Chris decided to come back to the manor with us, didn't he?"

"Yes, I took the liberty to bother you two."

Jason seemed to like Chris: "Don't be rude to Brian, he's always been so warm."

Because he had hardly participated in the actions of the mercenary group, Jason was quite curious about it. He discussed with Chris, and occasionally Brian would interject a few words, and he didn't stop until Chris was tired.

They talked happily along the way, and in the evening, the group arrived at Snow Manor in Black Lake Town.

The housekeeper, Steven Babbitt, had already received the news, and waited outside the house with a group of servants.

This butler is in his thirties and is also a senior fighting spirit master.I have followed Brian since I was a child, and the two of them grew up together, and their relationship is extraordinary.

"Welcome home, my little Brian. There are two more honorable gentlemen. The Snow Manor is full of glory because of you two." Butler Steven Babbitt stepped forward to greet the guests.

"Thank you, dear Steven." Brian stepped forward to hug his butler, and then introduced him: "This is Jason Sweet, my senior in the magic school. We met in Feiru River. He is still as considerate and considerate as before, and he must send me back."

"If it hadn't been for you not showing up for so many years, I wouldn't be chasing after you like this! But your manor is really good, no wonder you refused to come out."

Brian proudly puffed out his chest: "Of course." After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and then introduced to Babbitt: "This is Chris Brook, a great fighting spirit master. Today We met him on the top of the snow mountain earlier, when he passed out, if it wasn’t for his unicorn’s extraordinarily human nature, we might have missed each other.”

"I am very grateful to you and Mr. Johnson for helping me. It is an honor for you to be happy." Chris said a few words on the scene, but because of his always serious face, no one thought it strange.

"No one would be unhappy to have a friend like you, right Mr. Jason?"

Brian greeted everyone and walked to the living room. He could see that Chris didn't want to associate with others, so he didn't plan to ask him about his past.

After all, on this continent of freedom and adventure, who doesn't have their own secrets?