Duke of Silver Arrow

Mr. Butler led a group of servants to perform their duties, and Chris was also invited to the guest room to rest.

The manor covers a vast area, and there are hundreds of rooms in the castle. Chris was arranged to live in a guest room not far from the master bedroom.

Black Lake Town is covered with snow all the year round, and the inside of the manor is also covered with snow.The guest room is bright and spacious, the outside is white snow, and the inside is well-decorated and warm, with various applications, almost satisfying him more than his own house in Squille.

The servants brought in a change of laundry, and Chris washed and changed into new clothes.

Unexpectedly, he didn't have much hatred when he saw the object of hatred.

Although the Duke of Silver Arrow had a sick face and was dying soon, his conversation was so humorous and gentle, as if the illness could not erode his love for life, it was difficult for anyone to be cruel to such a face.

However, Chris has followed his teacher on the mainland for nearly ten years, and he deeply understands that the appearance often does not represent the heart.

He still believed that the real Brian was violent and ugly inside.

After a while, someone came to invite him to a restaurant for dinner.

Because there were only three of us, and everyone was tired from the journey, we set up a round table in the small restaurant.

Although it is a small restaurant, the area is not narrow, the wall lamps are lit, the windows are bright and clean, and the garden outside can be seen through the windows.

Dinner is a simple and affordable two or three types of grilled animal meat and a few fruits and vegetables, paired with delicious thick soup and wine.

The three people in the car had already had their afternoon tea, so they were not too hungry.

After a few bites, a few people dispersed.

After dinner, Chris guessed that Brian would chat with his seniors for a while, so he randomly picked a sixth-level moonflower and put it in his mouth, and climbed up to the window sill of the master bedroom neatly.

It's just that he immediately noticed someone when he turned around.

Brian just got out of the shower, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and came out in a bathrobe.

With a towel in his hand, he was drying his hair with his head down.

The bathrobe was not fastened, revealing a large chest, shining white under the light.A drop of water dripped from the golden hair, flowing down the delicate and fair skin.

Chris was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Brian was startled when he looked up, and Chris stepped forward and covered his mouth.

His lips were not dry and rough as imagined, but soft and moist.

He was staring at him with blue eyes, like a kitten about to get angry.

"Please keep quiet, sir." Chris let go of his hand after making sure he wouldn't shout, and took off the flower branch in his mouth by the way, "I don't mean any harm, you see."

"I thought you would have some tea with Mr. Jansen." He secretly mobilized the fighting spirit in his body to make this beautiful and elegant moon flower bloom even more charmingly, "so I want to take advantage of this time to decorate your room. flower."

He had a habit of looking people in the eye when he spoke, and this time was no exception.

It's a pity that Brian escaped his sight. He quickly turned around and fastened his belt, turning his head away, just showing his blushing neck: "He is tired. Thank you for your kindness, but I have never seen Someone climbed the window to deliver flowers."

"Sorry." Chris felt his annoyance, and gently placed Yueyinghua on his bedside.

When passing by his side, he smelled the scent of green grass, and his strong calf and bare ankle were swept before his eyes.

Chris returned the same way in silence.

After returning to the guest room, Chris leaned on the bed and pulled out a gold and enamel pocket watch from his collar.

After opening it, I sent a little Dou Qi with my fingertips, and the perspective of Yueyinghua appeared in front of my eyes.

Brian had already changed into his nightgown and lay down, closing his eyes.

But his cheeks were still rosy, and his breathing was still short.

Jingrun's small mouth opened and closed, murmuring something.

After a while, he finally couldn't bear to lift the quilt, and carelessly ruffled his soft short blond hair.

After venting, he fell down like an appointment and fell asleep.

Chris was very puzzled.

If this Brian is the same person as the Duke of Silver Arrow ten years ago, why are their personalities and tempers so different?

In a situation like tonight, he should at least let the butler Babbitt drive him out of the mansion.

The next morning, Babbitt, the butler, knocked on his door.

"Honorable Mr. Brook, excuse me, why do you have items from our estate in your clothes?" Butler Babbitt held a heavy bag with the colorful eight-petal blizzard of Snow Manor printed on the corner. mark.

The bag contained a hundred gold coins.

Chris lowered his eyes: "That was rewarded to me by the Duke many years ago."

Steven could see that the bag was indeed worn out, but it was clean, showing that it had been carefully collected.

Therefore, he quickly dispelled his doubts and enthusiastically invited Chris to visit the manor.

Chris noticed that the butler was full of praise for the Duke.

"You mean the Duke of Silver Arrow has been so good since he was a child?"

"Yes, he tested magic from the very beginning with the strongest colored light. I have worked in the old duke's mansion for more than ten years, and I have never heard of anyone whose magic talent surpasses Brian's. He never wastes this talent, yes A well-deserved genius. And he has a kind heart, done a lot of good, saved a lot of lives."

This is similar to the rumors he has heard, but in Chris's view, this is just wishful thinking on people of high status.

However, he still echoed: "I have indeed heard a lot of praise for the Duke."

"You really deserve to be well-informed! Where are you going to travel next?"

"Honestly, I'm tired of running around all day."

"Poor man, the current world is indeed not very peaceful."

"You can't see such a beautiful garden outside." Chris looked around and said.

"Forget about it. In recent years, I have never been able to find a gardener I like. This garden has not been taken care of for two months."

There are many rare plants planted in the Snow Manor, especially in the garden, there is not a single plant that is below the fifth level.

That's why ordinary gardeners can't satisfy steward Steven.But since the Duke got sick back then, all the original servants in the manor were cleared out, and now these are recruited one after another.

"Really," Chris raised his eyebrows: "I just happen to know some basic garden repairs."

"That would be great, could I trouble you to help me?"

"I can't ask for it."

When Chris was in the mercenary group, he had taken on a particularly demanding task of pruning flowers and trees, so he handled it with ease and ease.

He didn't even use his own saber, wherever his finger went, the grudge hit along his fingertips.

It can be seen from this that he has a high level of cultivation of battle qi, and it can be said that he can do whatever he wants and do as he pleases.

In the blink of an eye, an eighth-grade silver emerald cypress was repaired in a proud, majestic and solemn manner.

That piece of Level [-] chlorovelvet grass also became energetic and beaming.

Early in the morning, the whole garden changed drastically.

Moreover, the servants did not need to clean up the fallen branches, leaves, and snow. He transported the whirlwind and sent them to the back mountain.

The housekeeper admired and was very grateful for this.

Also a high-level battle qi master, Chris's mastery of battle qi obviously far exceeds his own.

Brian came to the garden for a walk and happened to meet Chris.

Chris finished trimming the flower branches and was staring at a full moon flower in a daze.

This is a particularly rare event for him.

Usually he is either busy with cultivation or dealing with the affairs of the association.

Now he has nothing to do, so he has to prune the flower branches to pass the time.

But the problem is that last night that person's lips and that pure and delicate moon flower repeatedly appeared in his dreams.

This makes the ordinary Yueyinghua in front of me become fragrant and delicious.

When Chris woke up, he felt inexplicable, thinking that it was just a dream by day and night.

Because he paid too much attention to Brian, the scene of yesterday evening frequently appeared in dreams.

Chris examines his heart and thinks that there is no possibility of falling in love with a man, let alone this man is his enemy.

Sensing Brian passing by, the roots of his ears were secretly red with shame, but his face was calm: "Good morning, Duke."

Brian was extremely embarrassed, thankfully Chris eased the situation with his usual seriousness.

"Good morning, Chris." Brian wanted to say something, he raised his hand and touched the crystal ball in his sleeve robe.

"You are an advanced fighting spirit master, have you tested your talent for magic?

"No."

"Then let me test it for you." Brian took out the crystal ball he carried with him.

"No, thank you for your kindness."

Too bad Brian is so obsessed with it: "Why not give it a try? It's not going to do you any harm. Just put your hands on it."

At Brian's insistence, Chris completes the test.

The crystal ball glowed a deep purple.

"Look! You have quite a talent for wind magic. Although you are a little older, I don't think it will limit your development."

"Thanks, but I'm not interested in magic."

"Are you worried that you don't have a way to get started? I can teach you." Brian sincerely extended the invitation.

"Do not."

Chris' refusal was considered polite, and he was offered one-on-one dedicated instruction after breakfast.

Both the housekeeper and Mr. Johnson were delighted with the success.

"My old headmaster would have to pay me a top-level magic wand if he wants me to lead his students like this, right senior?" Brian looked at Jason proudly.

"Haha, you are right, my greatest genius." Jason and Steven showed doting smiles on their faces.

"It seems that you have blackmailed him a lot." Chris said helplessly.

Brian glanced back at Chris and pretended to threaten: "How can this be called extortion? This is obviously evidence of love."

"Well, this evidence is really valuable."