Chapter 0012: Will's Words and Swords
The back of the stone fort is the Shenmu Forest, and the front is the school ground for martial arts training. On the left is the arsenal, in the front right is the kitchen that can accommodate hundreds of people to eat together, and outside the kitchen is the pointed Bachelor's Tower, the towering library and the clock tower. These stone fort buildings are connected by passages in the closed form of the castle.
Looking out of the guest room window, far away in the outer balustrade corridor of the main castle on the left, Eddard Stark and his wife Caitlyn were watching the children below practice their swords.
Will went downstairs, and to the right of the stairs was the kennel, where hundreds of ferocious hounds were intimidating. Will whistled lightly a few times, and the fighting state of the two wolfhounds guarding the doorway changed, and the fierce green light in their eyes gradually disappeared, and the two wolfhounds looked at Will Cao with suspicious eyes, and then slowly lay down in Will Cao's magical whistle.
Outside the kennel is the Hunter's Gate, which leads to the King's Road, which runs through the continent from the northernmost Great Wall, the Riverlands, the King's Lands, to the capital city of King's Landing.
Outside the Hunter's Gate is the famous Wolf Forest. The Wolf Forest Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, stretching from the territory of Winterfell to the new grant of the Great Wall of Desperation. There are naturally wolves in the wolf forest, but they are not the ice wolves outside the Great Wall of Desperation. They're pony-like and twice as big as Stark's strongest hound, and they're as fierce as they can imagine.
Will turned out of the kennel door, and several canines in charge of feeding the hounds were shocked, they now knew that Will Cao's reputation for stealing was well deserved, and if he couldn't even handle the guard dogs, the owner of this body, Will's more than twenty years of stealing career was also in vain.
Will came to the school yard and paced slowly, he wanted to be familiar with Jon Snow first.
Will watched Jon Snow, Robb Stark, Theon Greyjoy, and Bran practice their swords. After watching it for a while, it was a bit boring.
Theon Greyjoy said angrily, "Deserter, do you want to give it a try?"
Will shook his head, thinking to himself, it seemed that it was not enough to make Jon Snow notice that he was not going to offend anyone: "Forget it, my swordsmanship, not good, not good-looking." And the habit we have developed outside the Great Wall of Desperation is to fight life and death with a sword, regardless of victory or defeat."
Sir Rodric Kesso, the head of the sect, said coldly: "Brother Black, our sword duel is a matter of life and death. ”
"That's not necessarily, the decision I understand is not the same as the decision or defeat you understand. ”
"Oh, I have to ask. Rodric Kesso, the old head of Winterfell, had taught many knights and good soldiers, and Will's words made him unable to face his own sir's dignity, so he threw a practice wooden sword at Will, and Will reached out to catch it.
Ser Rodric Kesso said to Jon, "Give him the shield." ”
Jon walked over and handed Will the shield in his hand.
Will shook his head and said, "Thanks, no." ”
In the corridor of the main castle, which is more than ten meters high, Eddard Stark and Caitlin looked at the situation below, their expressions calm.
Rodric Kesso said coldly: "Brother in black, don't think that you have killed wild people outside the Great Wall of Desperation. ”
"It's okay, I'm just telling the truth. "Will pull a sword flower and try to heal the wound on his hand, if it is not good, it is not suitable to use gravity. However, Will rarely uses gravity with his sword, like the northern knights' chopping and chopping, he doesn't use it at all, because it is too laborious, and the range of action is too large, and as soon as the sword is released, people will see through the intention.
This time he tried the sword, Will felt that there was nothing unusual about the wound on his hand, and he knocked the wound with the hilt of the sword, and there was no pain at all. This made Will a little puzzled, he himself is a doctor, a medical family, he studied medicine since he was a child, and he knew that his injury would not heal so quickly. With his left hand, he tore open the bandage of the Leuvin student, and saw that the wound had all grown, and the color of the new flesh was a little redder than the color of the surrounding area.
Will was surprised and delighted, how could such a severe abrasion and chilblain injury be as good as ever overnight?
This is certainly not the strange effect of Master Lu Wen's mugwort leaf powder and muscle-growing liquid, he knows the effect of mugwort leaf powder and muscle-growing liquid, and the owner of this body has also used it many times, but there is no such effect.
"Brother in black, don't worry, I know your hand is injured, and I won't use force. Sir Rodrick said indifferently.
"It's okay, my hands are fine. Will said happily.
That must be the reason for the Heart Tree, last night, he became a Heart Tree, and the Heart Tree of the Divine Wood Forest became one, and in nature, the regeneration ability of plants is the strongest, and the injury is so quick to heal, it must be the magic brought by his alien shape.
It's truly a fantastical supernatural world.
It turned out that under the guidance of the Heart Tree, he cultivated the Green Vision, and actually obtained the regeneration ability of the Heart Tree, and silently repaired the wound and frostbite of his right hand.
I just don't know if that regenerative ability is still there, or does it have to be a tree?
Sir Rodric Kesso's left glove was inserted into the shield sleeve and fastened tightly, and in his right hand he held the wooden sword, which struck on the shield with a loud bang, and in the midst of the sound, Sir lunged at Will.
Will smiled slightly, poked his toes on the ground, kicked, dust raised, dust and sand slapped Rodric's face, Rodric didn't have time to raise his shield to defend, he was hit by a mouth full of mud and sand, and when he opened his eyes to look for the enemy, Will Cao's sword had been pressed against his neck from behind: "Sir, you are dead." Will smiled.
Rodric Kesso's old face suddenly turned red, he threw away his wooden sword, tore off the shield holster on his left arm, threw it on the ground, roared, and strode away.
Will shrugged his shoulders and said, "Look, this is what I call the swordsmanship of killing." Compare swords with others, and anything around you is a sword and can be used. ”
"Despicable. Theon Greyjoy scolded.
"Sir Rodric Kesso is not mean, but he is dead, and I am alive. Will said. He looked upstairs at the main castle, "Lord Eddard, why didn't I see Miss Arya practicing her sword here?"
"What kind of sword does she practice as a girl? She learned etiquette and embroidery from Sister Modan. Caitlyn said, frowning.
"Oh, that's a shame. I dreamed last night that I saw Arya practicing her sword, and her swordsmanship was the best among your children, whether it was Robb's spear, or Jon's broadsword, or Bran's archery, it was no match for her at all, and as for him—" Will pointed at Theon Greyjoy, "Ten Theon Greyjoy can't beat her." Lord Eddard, I saw Arya's future in the fragments of my dreams last night, winter is coming, she is the most skilled of all your children, no matter how hard Robb, Bran, Rickon and Jon will be able to surpass her in the future. ”
Caitlyn looked at Eddard, who was silent.
Daughter Arya, like her sister, likes to practice martial arts rather than embroidery, and is so wild and lawless that no one can control her as long as he and Caitlin are not there at home. The tragedy of the younger sister is a pity, and when the father was dying, he regretted that he did not let Lyanna do what he loved, which made his sister Lyanna hardly happy in her short life. Winter is coming, so let Arya do what she loves. Remembering that his sister Lyanna's short life ended so unhappily, and that Lyanna was only sixteen years old when she died, Ed's heart tingled.
Arya and Lyanna look exactly the same, and their personalities are exactly the same, as if Lyanna was reincarnated. The only difference is that Arya's eyes are so wild that they can't be dissolved, while Lyanna is gentle and gentle, and her beautiful eyes have deceived countless people. Fifteen years after her death, King Robert Baratheon could not forget her.
Ed's mind is racing, and he has made up his mind!