In Hasja Yacker's eyes, everything around her seemed cold and terrifying, and an endless white mist filled the space, weighing heavily on her heart.

She had heard Pique talk about a trip to the Endless Forest, and that was five years ago. She had always been curious about the story of the timberwolf, but she didn't want to meet the legendary species in person, and if she could, she would never want to go into the Endless Forest.

Endless Forest.

Legend has it that there will be strange spirits, wild people smuggled beyond the Great Wall, and alien races......

Troubadours often sing about the secrets of the primeval forest all over the mainland, and Pique even sang a poem about the endless forest with her:

I have read thousands of ancient scrolls, wandering among myths and legends.

Achilles with his treasure, the talent of Heralex.

God's free control, and the demon's roar.

Apparently these have disappeared into the Endless Forest.

You say, you want to go, you want to take risks.

Then go to the Endless Forest of the North.

The blessing of the fairy tale,

All exist in the Endless Forest.

The lost treasure,

All exist in the Endless Forest.

The mysterious race,

All exist in the Endless Forest.

Those brave adventurers,

All exist in the Endless Forest.

......

Peake's singing echoed in his ears from time to time.

She didn't want to take risks, she didn't want blessings, she wanted to remind her of the song about the carriage, the ladder, the princess.

At night, night replaces white fog, and everything is unknown in front of you. Perhaps countless creatures in the forest have fallen asleep, or perhaps they have just woken up.

The only thing she is glad about now is that she is not alone.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to walk into the Endless Forest alone, her husband Peake had felt it, but he had never told her, and there was nothing terrible about the strange things that Peake had told her, and there was even laughter sometimes.

Everything in the night is covered with mystery, and the creatures of the night seem to be afraid of their thousands of uninvited guests, only screaming and roaring in the distance, never daring to come closer.

Days of northward travel had left Hasja sleepless, tired and supported by the smiling faces of Sandy and Peake, who often came to mind.

She knew she had to sleep, because there was a good chance that she would continue north tomorrow.

Five days or six days?

She was about to vomit from the smell of herself, the former aristocratic lady had become a stinky Hanako, if Peake saw it, he wouldn't sing to himself anymore, and Sandy probably wouldn't have jumped into her arms if he saw it.

Haysja wanted to stop the thoughts in her head, to let her cold and stiff body rest, to let her nervous facial features stretch, she had never traveled so far, in just a few days, she had traveled more than all the roads she had traveled in her life.

The worry in her heart kept clutching at her heart, tearing her dry throat and bleeding lips.

Aunt Ekfei was by her side, and the two of them were leaning together on the same tree.

The trees cut the north wind into a whirlwind, hovering around them.

The two of them were next to each other to keep warm, listening to the wind in their ears, but they were not sleepy at all.

Hayska's dreams have always been warm, except for those days at the castle in the peaceful town, her dreams have always been colorful. Now, however, everything has turned into gloom.

She was so tired that when she entered the dream, her legs seemed to be still moving, walking, walking, walking all the way north.

In the darkness, no one told her why she was heading north, only threats and lashes.

All the yodelman women didn't dare to stop.

They were all stinky, with greasy hair, purple eyes, and dirty clothes.

In the dream, everyone is walking, aimlessly, heading towards the unknown.

Suddenly, she woke up from her dream, looked at the night in front of her, and she was sure once again that all this was true, and everything in her dream was also true.

They were besieged like prisoners. She saw silver-armored cavalry patrolling in the night, and Odin's war horse was hung with a blood-stained three-meter spear. It didn't take long for Aunt Eckfield to shake and wake up next to her.

It's not just them, it's almost every yodelman who suffers from this maddening experience on a daily basis. Worse still, he would scream in the night, and at the worst of his time, he saw a Yodelman woman running away with her eyes closed, it was sleepwalking, she could be sure. But in the end, the Yodelman woman was picked to death by the Silver Knight.

They have become livestock, the cavalry are grazing, and if the livestock is not well-behaved, it will die......

Before dawn, everyone woke up.

The ground is full of hard soil that has been eroded by the wind countless times, and no one can sleep on such hard soil until they wake up naturally. They were either numb or had a headache blown by the ubiquitous cold wind, and finally they could only wake up suddenly.

This has been the case for many days, and the faces of the Yodelman civilians are getting worse and worse, and some people are so thin that only a layer of skin remains, and as soon as they make a subtle expression on their faces, countless wrinkles will immediately condense.

The depression in his heart, coupled with the depressing atmosphere around him, made Hasjia extremely melancholy.

Before dawn, they were ordered to go north by the silver-armored cavalry.

The woman of Yodelman was in charge of boiling the grain into rice porridge, which was also boiled at dawn. Thousands of people lined up to receive food, and Hasja couldn't help but search the crowd for her long-awaited figure.

No Peake in sight, no Sandy in sight.

In fact, she has a lot of goals. Grandfather, Sandy, Peake, or the few Yodelman men who often walk around Peake, just let her find one.

A long time had passed, and she still hadn't found them. The hand that was serving the rice porridge was frozen and her thoughts were so distracted that she almost knocked the iron spoon to the ground.

Falling an iron spoon on the ground was punished by the silver-armored soldiers, and was punished with a whip at the least, and a whip with stripping naked.

It was Aunt Ekfield who was next to her to help her catch the iron spoon that was about to fall to the ground, and the god of light bless to make things easier.

"Hasjia, you need to pick yourself up. Aunt Eckfield told her, and Haysjia quickly reacted and handed the rice porridge in her hand to the Yodelman man in front of her.

I must be sick, why do I always have a bad premonition? Aunt Eckfield is very strong, she should learn from her, yes, you must cheer up, she thought this, and her purple eyes shone again.

"Did you hear what happened last night?" the Yodelman man in the queue whispered small talk, and then the wind blew to her ears, and she could hear the conversation between the two men:

"Yesterday the cavalry took away some of the old men and children of Jodelman. ”

"What do you take them for?"

"Kill it, don't you see that the cavalry is increasing the speed of the journey?"

"Are you saying that they dislike the old man and the child and slow them down, so just grab the old man and the child and kill them?"

Hearing this, the iron spoon in Haysjia's hand still fell to the ground!

If she is discovered by the Silver Armored Cavalry, she will definitely be punished!

But at this point, she didn't care anymore.

Everything went into a trance, and the world in front of Hasgar shook. In fact, her body was shaking, too. It was like standing on a flat boat on a huge wave, and she was about to sink.

It was Aunt Eckfield who saved her!

Before the silver-armored cavalry turned to look at the place, Aunt Eckfield picked up an iron spoon with a mud ball on the ground and plunged it directly into the rice porridge.

Seeing this, the Yodelman civilians lining up around were stunned. They swallowed a mouthful of smear, and they were all silent......

...... After a brief break after eating, Hasja forgot to eat and sat alone and feebly on an ancient tree. She was expressionless, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

Aunt Eckfield brought the rice porridge to her, still staring blankly at the upper of her shoes.

"You couldn't see them for two days before they became like this, I can understand that, because I haven't been able to see my husband and my son for three years. ”

Haysjia looked at Aunt Eckfield, "I'm worried about them. ”

"You know," said Aunt Eckfield, "if I die of depression when the Dormonds leave me, I will lose the opportunity to see them three years later." You are powerless to change reality, and since that is the case, you must change your heart. Miss Haska, you were once a noble nobleman, Odin, and since you have come here with your identity hidden, it means that you were ready to take on everything, what did you think of in the first place?"

Haysja immediately replied, "If they die, I won't live alone." ”

"Your words, many people here have heard them," Aunt Eckfield said to Hasjia in a deep voice, "Everyone believes in your oath, because everyone thinks so in their hearts at this time, Hasjia, you are not alone, many people are willing to die for their families, and they are willing to die with their families." But before we see the final answer, we have to learn to wait!"

Haysja caught a glimpse of the Yodelman woman around her, and the gray and haggard Yodelman woman did have two words written on her face - death. It seems that everyone is ready to die, just waiting for them to see the truth. "Thank you, Aunt Eckfield," she said, drinking up the rice porridge that had cooled.

"Drink this bowl too, my princess. A blue-hat figure suddenly flashed out of nothingness, and Haysjia was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and when she saw the blue hat, her body became softer.

Peake pinched the Medal of Invisibility as he observed the silver-armored guards patrolling around him, "Sandy and I are safe," he said to Hasjia with a smile, "Sandy asked me to tell you that he has learned more than a thousand, and he said that he will continue to learn ten thousand." ”

"He's never liked numbers," she said, "and he just liked to climb trees." ”

Peake reached out to quickly wipe away her tears so that the wind wouldn't tear her face, "yes, there are 10,000 trees here, and he wants to climb them, so let me ask his mom." Pique imitated Sandy's childish tone and said to Hasja, "Dad, I want to climb a tree, but Mom won't!"

"Yes, his mother won't," Hasjia burst into tears, "he doesn't know what he means, and you're going to lie to me." Seeing this, the Yodelman women around them laughed. They were no longer surprised by Pique's arrival. Here, all the yodelmen were united, just as the yodelman men saw Exfy put a spoonful full of dirt into the hot porridge, and the yodelman women remained silent, with a warm smile on their faces that represented blessings.

Aunt Eckfield was right, she thought to herself, he would never die, just like the smile that never faded from the corners of his mouth.