Even though he was reduced to an ice sculpture and unable to move, the Eye Demon still tried to use his mind spells to constantly influence everyone present in an attempt to turn things around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unfortunately, however, it was confronted by Charlotte, who was immune to mind spells and had a deep understanding of illusions and mind spells.

"Save some effort. Charlotte took out a special magic potion and drew sealing runes on the huge ice sculpture, "You know it's all useless, don't you? Maybe there will be a lot of ink left in the history books in the future, and the so-and-so eye demon is Charlotte. His Majesty K. Klayderman has made a great contribution to the art of analysis, and his dedication to the truth is impressive!"

Charlotte checked the seal one last time and patted the huge ice sculpture, "Look! you got fame, I got benefits, it's really gratifying, singing and crying!"

The Overseer's Eye doesn't think it's a good thing to congratulate!

As an eye mage who has studied necromancy and spells, he has also collected a lot of experimental materials. It acknowledges that it is a great thing to dissect others and listen to their wails, but if the object of the dissection is oneself......

That would be a terrible tragedy!

"Hurry up and let me go, you damned mage, or my master won't let you go!" The Eye of the Overseer, completely sealed, could only send a weak message with its spirit, but even the voice echoing in his head could hear its anger and fear.

"Heh, I can't imagine that the arrogant Eye Demon will also have a master. Charlotte shrugged perfunctorily, noticing a large cavern deep within the cliff platform, which looked like the Overseer's Eye dormitory. This discovery intrigued him, and even though Icewind Castle had a lot of wealth, it was still a pleasure in life to scavenge for treasures.

"Whatever, just let your master come to me. Charlotte didn't take this threat to heart at all, unless this guy's owner was the Root King or a god with powerful divine powers, could it be bigger than his backstage?

Charlotte thought, winking at Sylvia in the square. Princess Binghu was stunned for a moment, and soon the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she returned a faint smile.

Perhaps realizing that it was useless, the Overseer's Eye quickly changed his ways, and set up almost, "Mage, Mage from the Eye of Time! You can't be so cruel! In terms of the source, we are still a family!"

Teklin, who was already about to walk to the cave to check the loot, suddenly stopped, he looked back at the Eye Demon, and then at Charlotte, pulling his beard up and down, "So your ancestor is the Eye Demon, Brother Charlotte." ”

"You don't believe the madness of the Eye Demon unless you're crazy. Charlotte smiled back and threatened, "Perhaps, you want your dwarven brothers to lie in this cold cave forever. ”

Tekrin grumbled, teasing each other like real friends, "That's why I say I hate mages! Unlike me, the only one I can rely on is my twin hammers!"

Seeing the two of them drift farther and farther apart, the Overseer's Eye was completely terrified, and this time, the message from his spirit was extremely panicked, "Since you are the mage of the Eye of Time, you must know Lord Heywood! He is your leader's teacher, and I am his most faithful servant!"

Haywood!?

Charlotte was stopped by this unexpected information, he looked back at the Overseer's Eye in the ice sculpture and asked solemnly, "You said you were a slave of Heywood, and what proof is there?"

"Proof!?" stumped the Overseer's Eye.

While what it says isn't a lie, it's honestly nothing more than a pet and slave that Heywood kept for a while when he struck up by chance. Truth be told, Heywood still doesn't remember the existence of this servant, it's really unknown.

"Looks like you're lying...... Very well, I'll dissect you as much as I want in the experiment!" Charlotte waited for a moment, waving her hand to pull the other into her own space.

"Wait! I remember, mage! I have proof, I have a spell book left by my master in my palace, and that is enough to prove my identity!"

"If you lie to me, I think you should know what the consequences will be for you!"

Charlotte stops casting spells and threatens the Overseer's Eye.

He then ignored them and walked after Teklin into the so-called palace of the Overseer's Eye.

From the perspective of human aesthetics, it really can't be called a royal palace. Truth be told, even a dragon's lair is cleaner than the Overseer's Eye.

Charlotte unleashed her light spell, and could see the thick slime oozing from the Overseer's Eye on the ground, and a row of bookshelves with dirty books on the far west, and it was clear that this guy must not be a book lover.

Outside to the west there was a mage's test bench, probably because of the size of the Overseer's Eye, which was a bit bigger, like a long table in Fort Savoie. There were still the remains of some creatures on the test bench, and Charlotte couldn't help but wonder if it might really be the Overseer's Eye table.

In addition, the east side is full of various treasures. A mountain of dazzling diamonds, pearls, underground gold coins, and enchanted weapons would have looked like some raunchy dragon's lair if it weren't for the acidic pus on the ground.

To the north is a row of storage shelves, mostly spellcasting materials. They were haphazardly arranged, Mithril mixed in gold and steel, and poppies poured together with leaf grass. Thankfully, the Overseer's eye has mastered the skill of casting spells without material, otherwise that guy would have played himself to death in the process of casting spells.

Tyclin was undoubtedly most interested in the shiny treasures, and although it was agreed that most of them would belong to Charlotte, even a small part of them would be enough to make Tyclin a windfall.

But the thought of Charlotte's greater gains than he made made this dwarf with greed in his nature feel like a knife.

Charlotte's first focus was on the bookshelves, and he didn't want to touch the yellowed and wrinkled books, so he cast a handy mage's hand and let the illusory hand help him find what he wanted.

Obviously, the Overseer's Eye can't have a richer collection of books than Icewind Castle. Charlotte had read all the books in it, and it wasn't even like the books here, all of which were abridged and incorrect.

But the so-called Heywood's spell book, Charlotte didn't find it at all.

Maybe it's deceiving itself? But Charlotte was quick to dismiss the speculation.

Eye of Time and Heywood may have had a glorious past, but their former glory has long been lost in that era of waves that have been deliberately forgotten. It's not the people who are related to the two, even a legendary-level mage today doesn't necessarily know about the existence of Heywood and the Eye of Time, let alone a clear understanding of the relationship.

So, there must be some connection between the Overseer's Eye and Heywood. It's just that how much of this relationship is true is unknown.

Charlotte closed her eyes and telepathized the oversized room, and the whole process lasted about ten seconds. Then, he walked briskly over to the table-like test bed, and with the mage's hand lifted the wreckage from it, he pulled out a dirty book.

He used a spell to clean the book, barely enough to see the cover. Written on it was a row of gilded letters—On the Idea of the Destiny Coin BY Heywood the Lich.

Flipping through the books and scanning them at a hurried glance, many of the title pages showed signs of mutilation, and Charlotte couldn't help but bruise and grit her teeth.

"This is a book-destroying eye demon who wants to be tortured severely!"