In other words, the goddess of fate is the most capricious existence, and her favorite thing to do is to put you in an almost desperate position, but when you are really desperate and about to give up, she will give you some small changes, of course, this change is not enough to change your situation most of the time, but it is like a drowning person sees a straw, which is also a small to slim hope. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then, you will struggle for this straw-like hope, a desperate struggle, if you succeed, then congratulations you have escaped, if you fail, after the hope is dashed, the bottomless abyssal despair is the goddess's favorite.

Maybe it was the little finger of fate that moved slightly, and when Mu En felt like he was going crazy, his dream took on a new change. In his strong and unwilling longing, he suddenly found that he could feel some people like him, struggling to survive in death, and the people in the dream had the same desire, longing to live, or having something that had to be done but was not done.

This is a desire! an unwillingness! an obsession!

When Muento dreamed of these obsessed people, he suddenly realized that he could sometimes control the objects of his possession.

Although in the early days, it was like a paralyzed person suddenly recovering and being able to move, but the body was rusty, and even if he used all his strength and mind, he could only control one finger.

But that's change, it's opportunity.

In the next few days, as long as it wasn't the kind that was hacked to death as soon as he fell asleep, Mu En was pretending to be dead, paralyzed on the ground, and then desperately controlling his body, starting from one finger, to the palm, to the arm to the body, a little effort, a little control.

In the beginning, it would take him hours to complete, but of course, most of them could not be completed, and the battle was over.

Then, he will be killed 'to death'.

After the end of the war, only those nobles who could afford to pay the ransom or the enemy with intact limbs were kept as prisoners, and the maimed would not be bought even as slaves, so no one would treat them, but would only be stabbed a few more times and killed completely.

Paralysis is a disease that cannot be cured on the earth, not to mention in this dream world where the medical conditions are poor and I don't know how much, so even if he belongs to the winning side, the result is just that others look at him, and after a long moment of silence, give him a good time.

In this situation, Mu En always had the urge to scold his mother.

Only once, when he fell into a ditch and took control of his body, he escaped and completed the man's obsession, and woke up peacefully from his dream, the only time in a long time that he had a good night's sleep.

Since then, in his dreams every night, he has practiced the mastery of the body almost frantically, frantically using his mind to control the body, he tells himself that the body is his own, and everything in the natural body is also controlled by himself.

Miracles have always favored those who work hard, and in about a week or so, he managed to reduce the time it takes to master the flesh from a few hours to five minutes.

Moreover, he made a distinction between the state of shadow that can only accept perception and the state of possession, which now has free control over the host. Every time he entered a dream, the first thing he did was to realize what state he belonged to, and he didn't know if it was because of the war, Mu En had now entered the possession state far more often than the shadow state.

Like this one......

...............

There seemed to be a sound of weapons colliding in the distance, interrupting Mu En's thoughts, and after he tensed his muscles in alertness, he turned his head slightly and glanced in the direction where the sound came from.

Didn't see anything!

This is even more terrifying, the sound of the battle can be heard from such a distance, and it is obvious that neither side of the battle seems to be weak.

(It's time to leave, this obsession is not easy to solve, I hope everything goes well!) Moreover, you must find a way to leave the town before dawn, otherwise you will die in the end.) ）

During this time when his thoughts were flying, Mu En had already controlled his body, replenished part of his physical energy, and completed the reception of part of his body's information. The owner of this body is William Hammer, a blacksmith apprentice, since he was sensible to learn to make iron with his father, for more than ten years, the physical fitness is absolutely first-class rod, but also has an absolute good strength.

This is definitely the strongest person in Muen's possession since he dreamed. Of course, the long-term striking of iron also limited the sensitivity of his body, and he could clearly feel the stiffness between the rotation of his body.

Mu En straightened up slightly, and then quickly looked around, this is a relatively remote location in the town, belonging to a corner of the west gate, not far from here is a public manure tank, which is the excrement of the whole town, the smell you can imagine, usually there are fewer people. And at this time, when the black-armored warriors had ploughed through, there were no living people except the dead and the burning houses.

Of course, Mu En also heard it, and about the other side of the street, the excited roar of the man and the hoarse gasp of the woman could be faintly heard, and it was clear that there was a black-armored warrior who was happy there.

Mu En rolled next to the dead man next to him, raised his hand to close his eyes, and then dipped the blood on the ground on his face, smeared his hands and clothes, he even tore a corner of his clothes, and then used the blood to make an illusion of injury.

It was as if there was a wound there, and then blood poured out, staining the surrounding clothing a dark red color.

Playing dead is obviously a good way to steal life before mending on the battlefield, but of course, you also have to pretend to be, for example, where you are injured, what position you should be in when you fall to the ground, where the blood should flow from, which piece of clothing should be dyed the reddest, and which piece should not have blood.

It's all exquisite, although it's just a few tricks, but for some warriors and hunters who have lived and died many times on the real battlefield, they are so keen, without these tricks, your inferior disguise will definitely be seen through at a glance, and then .......

If there is no then, it is lucky to be able to die early.

After doing this, Mu En did not stand up, but crawled to a house on the side with his hands and feet, and the flames gradually extinguished after burning the house to the adobe, because the wind was not strong, but a stable on the left side of the house was still fine, of course, there were no horses, only a drinking trough was still there.

Through this house, there was a cesspool not far away, and Muen knew from William's remaining memories that it belonged to the weak point of the wooden wall, and there was a small hole in the corner. It was something that William and she stumbled upon and it became a channel for them to play and date.

Of course, this direction is also the direction she is in.

She must be found, and then, take her to safety!

Her name is Jasmine, the daughter of a noble knight lord in the town, originally, with her identity, she is naturally not the son of a blacksmith to climb, but the magic of love is that when the two love each other, they will not care about status and identity. Jasmine doesn't like to ride a horse and go on a safari, she doesn't like knitting women, she loves this honest blacksmith's son alone, and she can't help herself.

Of course, they both knew that this was impossible, and they didn't dare to confess to their parents, so they were only secretly dating, and that direction was where the two usually met.

This is also the reason why William ran out in the middle of the night, but unfortunately caught up with the black armor warriors to attack the town, as a native of this world, William knows the result of the town being breached better than Muen, so he is extremely afraid that his lover will be hurt, and just as a blacksmith apprentice, what he hates most is that he is powerless to change anything now.

(O great deity, who can save my Jasmine, I am willing to sacrifice my part to save Jasmine's peace.) ）

This is William's unwillingness, his obsession, and the reason for Muen's possession, and what must be done.

After so many days of groping, Mu En also has some understanding of the possession, the possession does not mean that the consciousness of the original owner has disappeared, it seems that he has fallen into a state of sleep and relinquished the sovereignty of the body, and as the basis for the unwillingness and obsession of the possession, Mu En must complete it.

Otherwise, the sleeping consciousness will compete with Mu En for the sovereignty of the body, and then, both of them lose control of their bodies and fall into paralysis, and the final result will obviously not be too good. On the contrary, if Mu En completes the obsession of possession, then he can control this body before waking up from his dream.

As for whether the body is returned to the possessed person or dies directly after waking up from the dream, he doesn't know. By that time, he had already woken up.

Munn moved carefully and quickly, and after moving to the side of the house, and after making sure that there was no one around, he quickly moved towards the manger, behind the manger, between the two houses, there was a narrow path, where the public manure tank could be reached. It's just that, in normal times, this road is filled with a disgusting yellow dhara-like object (stool), and not many people want to walk it.

But now, Mu En naturally won't care about it.

Just as he was about to act, a subtle chaotic sound came, Mu En listened to it in an instant, and then, he directly tidied up his clothes, and then the whole person lay on the stable, his head tilted to the side of his eyes and stared at the front motionlessly, and gradually his eyes seemed to begin to be wooden, and the agility disappeared little by little, turning into ashes, as if he was dead.

At this time, looking at Mu En from a distance, the strip-shaped tear on the clothes behind his back, the dark red wet clothes around him, the shadow of the ground that seemed to be bloodstained, and the weak body supported by the manger.

Even assassins or hunters who were accustomed to seeing dead people would not suspect it if they didn't stop to examine it carefully, just by a glance. That's playing dead.

Once upon a time, when Muento dreamed of being a trained militia, the host was trained to favor the Wanderer because of its agility advantage. And this is a knowledge he learned at that time.

Facts have also proved that there are skills in pretending to be dead.

Less than ten seconds after Mu En took a pose, a fat man of at least two hundred pounds or more ran over in a panic.