Heroes of the Invincible Undead

Rhodes seldom fully used the power of Peeping Eye to detect the deepest thoughts of his subordinates, and more often used this hero's specialty on the enemy.

At the beginning, Rhodes didn't know what Jerefer would think. For him who manipulated blood, what was his concern? Rhodes couldn't help but guess that perhaps the image in the deepest part of Jeref's mind would be a flowing river of blood, or a monster made of blood, etc.

However, when Rhode really used the power of Peeping Eye, he realized that his previous guesses were all wrong. The picture that existed in the bottom of Jeref's heart was a cold and boundless snow-capped mountain. Except for him, here There was also a woman with thick skin, paler than Bai Xue, who was wearing a long sky blue dress.

Perhaps it was Alama's quarrel with Tanan that evoked Jeref's memory, deep in his heart, that he was arguing with the woman over something.

"Those Erathians are aggressive. They know the news of your father's disappearance. They have absolutely no good intentions. I can solve them all." Jerefer in the memory patted his chest and assured.

The woman just stretched out her hand and stroked his face, with a look of sadness in her eyes: "You can't just drain their blood, we need another way to find peace. As long as the Magic Guild is around, those Erathians will Don't dare to act rashly."

"Am I going to watch them trample the Bracada? This is our home, and my teacher has brought it to glory, and when the teacher disappears, I will never let that glory go down. In the face of my magic, Those Erathians are nothing to be afraid of." Jeref's tone was a little hurried.

"But that's not a long-term solution. You can kill Erathia's soldiers, but when the angel comes, what will you do? What about the Bracadians?" The woman sighed.

Jeref shook his head: "Those Erathians treachery, they made a peace agreement with us when your father was still there, but when your father went into the void and disappeared, they immediately tore up the agreement. There is no long-term solution, only if you frighten those Erathians and make them feel intimidated by the mention of our name, they will learn to behave."

"No, you can't do that." The worry on the woman's face was even greater, "The Erathians came for the magic of Bracada, and when my father was still there, he was unparalleled in his spells. , defeated the Angel Legion alone, and made those Erathians tremble at the same time, but also brought them deep greed. Now my father has left, if we are willing to give up part of our interests, we can Guarantee peace throughout Bracada."

Jerefer held up the woman's face and stared into her eyes: "Think of your father, Erica, he handed the entire magic guild and the brilliance of Bracada into your hands, don't you want to see Is this splendor dusted by you? If your father was still there, he would never agree to Bracada's initiative to ask for peace."

"If my father was still around, he would never have agreed to another plan of mine."

In the face of Jeref's persuasion, the woman's eyes were firm, and a bit of wisdom flashed in the depths of her eyes: "The army near Brakada is an opportunity for our development. At the peace conference, I will propose a world The first stop of the plan to establish a branch of the Magic Guild is Erathia. If the Erathians want to learn our spells, they must obey our rules and let us establish a branch of the Magic Guild on their land."

After a pause, she continued: "Through this method, we will open the expansion channel of the magic guild, relying on other creatures' greed for magic, over time, the magic guild will spread across the entire continent. At that time, information, Wealth and power belong to us, and our children and grandchildren will enjoy endless prosperity without being bound by the snowy areas of Bracada, isn't this what you expect?"

After listening to the woman's words, Jerefer 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. Thought, if he was still there, 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 didn't like you all the time. I thought you were on my side." The woman said a little disappointed.

"You are the current president of the Magic Guild, and I am not qualified to stop you. But as a student of the teacher, I have the same position as him, and I will never agree with the Erathians who are doing things in our land, they want to If you want our spells, we will take them by our own strength, instead of handing them over to us, I will make them pay the price!"

Facing the woman with a bit of sadness in her eyes, Jerefer turned his head sideways, not looking at her eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

"No, don't do this, even if I beg you," Erica pleaded, grabbing his arm, "think about our children, you must not do anything stupid."

"If you call the mages' brave struggle as stupid, then I have nothing to say." Jeref's eyes were firm, and his words were not affected by the woman's plea.

He broke free from the woman's hand and walked alone into the falling snow. The figure was finally completely engulfed by the wind and snow, and the woman who stayed in place seemed to have a premonition of his fate, and sobbed a few times.

"Jerever, what kind of magic transformation do you like? Your hair is really bad, I have never seen such bad hair, it's like it hasn't been done for hundreds of years, do you want it? I'll give you some flowing hair?"

At this moment, Alama's words interrupted Jeref's thoughts, and also made him wake up who was still in a daze. The memories that emerged in his heart instantly dissipated and turned into a series of distracting thoughts.

"No, my hair is fine, but if you have elf black hair, it's not that I can't think about it"

Jerefer, who was still immersed in his past memories, subconsciously wanted to say no, but after careful consideration, he changed his words.

Jerefer touched his hair. He hadn't had a chance to take care of it for hundreds of years in prison. Maybe it was time to make up for it.

The peeping eye that Rhodes used was also affected, and he couldn't find out more of his past deeds from Jerev's memory, but Rhode's expression remained the same, even if Jerefle walked in front of him, It was impossible to detect what Rhodes had just detected.