"I know that we get our energy from arcane magic, right?" Jude recalled the basics taught by Master Stansho, "but the other planes ...... I've never heard of it. ”

"You can understand it as something similar to the magic web, these subplanes overlap with our world, but they are neither visible nor touchable. Ruida tried to explain it in the most popular language, "The magic web plane is full of magic, the dream realm is full of all kinds of perceptions, and the spirit world is the soul. ”

The boy was confused, and he asked questions based on his own experience: "I had some strange dreams before, was it because of the influence of the dream?"

"There's a serious logical problem with your statement, but in short, it's exactly what you think. The tavernkeeper's expression was slightly helpless, "When people dream, their consciousness will briefly enter the dream realm. And when something special happens, you may get involved in other people's dreams. ”

This is not an accurate statement, but rather your dreams may be influenced by other people's memories. Reda looked the confused boy up and down in front of him, "I don't know what you've done, but now you have a Seed of Memory in you." It is this seed that influences your dreams, and its potency will continue until you experience all the memories it contains. ”

"There's one in me, seed?" Jude repeated the incredulous words, "where is it?"

"The seed here is abstract, and the seed of memory is neither visible nor touchable, because it does not exist in the main material plane. It will only affect you when you enter the dream. Reda sighed, "Forget it, it's too much trouble to explain." In conclusion, if you want to get rid of its effects, all you need to do is relax and get some sleep. ”

To put it simply, he dreams now that he will experience the memories of others, and the teenager sums it up like this, it seems that there is no harm, and he can take this opportunity to understand the experiences of others.

After sorting out the matter of the dream, Jude continued to ask, "You also mentioned the fog earlier, the spirit world, and what is going on?"

"There's a hint of mist in you, but it's light. As he spoke, the tavernkeeper seemed to be sniffing out something, "Have you come into contact with any strange people lately, people who are supposed not to be alive?"

Probably referring to Itinav, Jude thought that his future self had forcibly traveled back in time and space, and it was true that he should not exist in this world.

"Perhaps?" the boy's reply was vague, remembering that Itinavner had always emphasized that the stakes were the same, and decided not to reveal its existence for the time being, "Speaking of which, who are you?"

"Didn't I say it before, my name is Reda, I'm a wandering mage, and my hobby is running a tavern. The tavernkeeper laughed, "You can consider me your teacher's friend, but rest assured, I'm not interested in harming people or anything like that." ”

Jude stared at the mysterious middle-aged mage in front of him suspiciously, as if he couldn't withstand this kind of staring, and Reda quickly changed the subject: "Don't you want to get rid of the influence of the seed of memory?

"Can you interfere with the dream?" the boy looked at the tavernkeeper in some surprise.

"It's easy," Reda motioned for Jude to lie down on the grass, then chanted the incantation, "An'dru vicog-nir zosca'rius." ”

The light blue phantom light flashed in front of him, and it turned out to be hypnotism, which was the last thought of the young man before falling asleep.

-

Jude got up to find that it was a little late, and the sun was already hanging in the sky outside the window.

After Mejia's request yesterday, he tossed and turned during the night and could not sleep, and finally resolved to seal the hatred of the past and escape from the bandit gang with the maiden.

Putting on his usual leather armor and short sword, the boy moved his body a little, after all, the escape road may not be so smooth after a while.

On a sunny day, after leaving his hut, Jude walked along the familiar path towards Mexia's residence.

However, before he could get closer, he heard a strange sound coming from the house, the screams of a young girl.

Jude suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

"Mexia!" rushed forward, and the boy slammed the door, but no one opened it, and the door was apparently bolted from the inside.

In response to him, the girl's abnormal cry was "Woo-oh-ah-ah......"

"Open the door!" Jude almost knew what was going on inside, "Hamiro!"

Damn! With all his strength, the boy slammed desperately against the not-so-solid door, and rushed into the house with the cracking of the planks.

A strong smell rushed into his nose, and Jude immediately recognized that it was the kind of drug he had developed, and was shocked at how many doses it had to be used to have such a strong smell remnant.

The robbers in the room all looked at him with surprised eyes, but the boy looked to the other side of the room, and in the corner was a naked, bruised girl covered in red and white liquid.

At the same time, another man was pressing on top of her, lying on her stomach and performing some kind of repetitive movement.

"Hmm...... Woo...... Ah......h

Taking a sharp breath, Jude drew his sword from its sheath, and instantly burst forward to cut off the man's head, and then kicked the girl's body away.

"Ah, isn't this Mistress Hamilo's pet?" The disheveled men in the room were unarmed, and when they saw the boy's movements, they subconsciously stepped back.

Apparently under the influence of the drug, the robbers were already delirious, and one of them, seeing that his companion had been killed, rushed forward with some excitement: "Bastard, what are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Jude stabbed forward with his sword, piercing through the robber's body.

Drawing his sword, completely ignoring the other robbers around him, Jude suddenly looked at the girl on the ground and muttered, "Mehia......"

"How's it going?" a familiar voice came from the other side of the room, "Isn't Mexia beautiful today?"

"Why, do such a thing?" the boy turned, gritting his teeth and staring at the bewitching woman, who was holding a bloody leather whip in her hand.

"It's exactly the same as it used to be, and it's never tamed. The woman looked at the boy with interest, "Even though he has grown so tall and strong, ...... so strong."

Jude's hysterical roar interrupted the other: "Answer me, Hamillo!"

"Why," the trembling right hand clenched the short sword, and the murderous aura permeated the boy's body, "She's your own daughter!

"This is to show that you are my pet, Roy. The woman suddenly showed a stern expression, "You don't belong to this child, you know, you belong to me alone." ”

"Someone has reported it to me, and if I don't care about it, are you going to run away with Mehia?" Hamilo stared at the young man's eyes, "and you're going to elope without asking my opinion?"

"You have to let you know that you are mine, and no one can take it away!