Rhodes rarely fully uses the power of the Peeping Eye to detect the deepest thoughts in his men's hearts. He mostly uses this heroic specialty on his enemies.
At the beginning, Rhodes didn't know what Jayref would be thinking. For him who controls blood, is there anything he cares about? Rhodes couldn't help but guess that maybe the scene deepest in Jayref's mind would be
Is it a flowing river of blood, or a monster made of blood, etc.
However, when Rhodes really used the power of the Peeping Eye, he realized that his previous guesses were all wrong. The picture that existed in Jerefer's heart was a cold and boundless snow-capped mountain. Except for him, there was no one here.
There is also a woman with skin like cream, paler than Bai Xue, wearing a sky blue dress.
Perhaps the dispute between Alama and Tanan brought back Jerefer's memories. In his inner memory, he was arguing with the woman over something.
"Those Erathians are coming in a menacing way. They know the news about your father's disappearance and they definitely have no good intentions. I can deal with them all." Jerefer in the memory patted his chest and promised.
The woman just stretched out her hand and stroked his face, with a bit of sadness flashing in her eyes: "You can't just drain their blood, we need another way to find peace. As long as the magic guild is still there, those Erathians will
Don’t dare to act rashly.”
"Do I want to watch them trample Bracada? This is our home. My teacher brought it to glory. When the teacher disappears, I will never let this glory decline. In the face of my magic,
Those Erathians are nothing to be afraid of." Jerefer's tone was slightly urgent.
"But that's not a long-term solution. You can kill Erathia's soldiers, but what will you do when the angel comes? What will those Brakada people do?" The woman sighed.
Jeref shook his head: "Those Erathians were treacherous. When your father was still alive, they reached a peace agreement with us, but when your father walked into the void and disappeared, they immediately tore up the agreement. There is simply no place here.
There is no long-term solution. Only by scaring those Erathians into fear and making them fear when we mention our names will they learn to behave."
"No, you can't do this." The worry on the woman's face became even more serious, "The Erathians came here for the magic of Brakada. When my father was still alive, his attainments in magic were unparalleled.
, defeated the Angel Legion by himself, which made those Erathians tremble, but also brought them deep greed. Now that my father has left, if we are willing to give up some of our interests, we can
Guarantee peace throughout Bracada."
Jerefer held the woman's face and stared into her eyes: "Think about your father, Erica, who put the entire magic guild and the glory of Brakada into your hands. Do you want to see it?"
Do you think this glory has been tarnished because of you? If your father were still here, he would never agree to Brakada's initiative to seek peace."
"If my father were still here, he would never agree to my other plan."
Facing Jerefer's persuasion, the woman's eyes were firm, and a bit of wisdom flashed deep in her eyes: "The troops approaching Brakada are actually opportunities for our development. At the peace conference, I will propose that in the world
The first stop for plans to establish branches of magic guilds in various places is Erathia. People in Erathia want to learn our magic, so they must abide by our rules and let us establish branches of magic guilds on their land."<
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After a pause, she continued: "Through this method, we will open the expansion channels of magic guilds. Relying on other creatures' greed for magic, in time, magic guilds will spread across the entire continent. By then, intelligence,
Wealth and power belong to us, and our descendants will enjoy endless prosperity and no longer have to stick to the snowy land of Brakada. Isn't this what you expect?"
After listening to the woman's words, Jereff wanted to refute, but couldn't find any suitable words for a while, so he had to say: "But that's not what your father wanted. Gwen, my teacher, I know him better than you do."
If he were still alive, he would definitely not agree to the plan to establish a branch of the Magic Guild. There is a deep hatred between him and the Erathians."
"He has never liked you... I thought you were on my side." The woman said a little disappointed.
"You are the current president of the Magic Guild, and I have no right to stop you. But as a teacher's student, I have the same position as him. I will never agree to the Erathians running amok on our land. They want to
If you want our magic, you must rely on your own strength to get it, instead of us giving it away, I will make them pay the price!"
Facing the woman's somewhat sad eyes, Jerryfo turned his head away from her eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
"No, don't do this, even if I am begging you..." Erica grabbed his arm and begged, "Think about our child, you must not do anything stupid."
"If you describe the mages' brave struggle as a stupid thing, then I have nothing to say." Jerefer's eyes were firm, and his words were not affected by the woman's plea at all.
He broke away from the woman's hand and walked alone into the falling snow. In the end, his body was completely swallowed up by the snow. The woman who stayed behind seemed to have a premonition of his fate and let out a few sobs.
"Jeref, what kind of magical transformation do you like? Your hair quality is really bad. I have never seen such bad hair. It looks like it hasn't been taken care of for hundreds of years. Do you want it?"
Shall I give you flowing hair?"
At this moment, Alama's words interrupted Jerry's thoughts and made him wake up from his daze. The memories that emerged in his heart instantly dissipated and turned into a series of distracting thoughts.
"No, my hair is very good...but if you have elf black hair, I can't consider it..."
Jerryfo, who was still immersed in memories of the past, subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after careful consideration, he changed his words.
Jereff touched his hair. During the hundreds of years he was trapped in prison, he had no chance to take care of it. Maybe now is the time to make up for it.
The Peeping Eye used by Rhodes was also affected by this, and he could not detect more of his past deeds from Jerry's memory. However, Rhode's expression did not change, even if Jerry walked in front of him, he would not be able to detect more of his past deeds.