"Possess the little girl's body, you can easily control her. The old demon proposed.

To have the body of a little girl?

There is no psychological barrier for Will.

When I was a doctor, I saw human anatomy and everything. He is the most familiar kind of person with the human body.

But Will didn't do that.

He didn't want to leave any after-effects for the little girl.

It may be easy to occupy the soul, but after withdrawing, will this little girl be left with sequelae? Will she go insane because of fear? As a doctor, Will decided not to listen to the old demon's advice.

Will returned to his body, and the feeling of possessing the trees in the wolf forest was really unpleasant.

The little girl in the Black Thorns began to retreat, and Will knew that she was going to the front to meet up with her team.

Will, who was on the horse, shouted to the little girl where she was hiding, "Hey, boy, I see you." ”

The little girl who had just half stood up immediately did not move, bowed like a cat, the stew knife in her hand was slightly raised, and her eyes stared at Will on the horse like a wolf.

The little girl's short knife was well made, and there were handguards, but she certainly couldn't afford the whetstone and knife oil, and she probably hadn't seen the sandpaper for sharpening the knife, and it seemed that the edge of this short knife lacked the protection of a scabbard.

"It's you, come out, little girl, I've got beef, ham, cheese, bread, and honey. Will patted the bag hanging from his horse.

The little girl slowly lowered her body, her eyes wary like a shadow lynx, and then she turned and flew away through the trees.

She was wrapped in half a wolf's skin around her waist.

Will had swords on his body, and two swords, and she knew that she was not an opponent for such a rider. However, it doesn't matter if he is discovered by the rider, he is alone.

Lonely guests, they never let go, and they are never afraid.

Will laughed, and the voice could be heard far away in the wolf forest.

Since he came to this world, Will doesn't want to be a mediocre person, although he is studying medicine, it does not prevent him from being a hot-blooded young man. It's a world of ice and fire, either killed by a stranger, or perhaps by its own kind.

Will didn't want to be killed by the strangers, and he didn't want to be killed by his own kind.

To Will's left is the knight's broadsword presented by Harris, and on his right, is Night.

Since he was already alone, there was no need to hide in a fur blanket for the night. The night hung on the right because Will didn't want to use the night casually. A lot of people can use one-handed swords left and right, this is a small practice, you have to get used to the enemy attacking you from both sides, but most people are used to using their right hand.

Will's one-handed sword is also good for left and right hands, but he prefers to use his left hand, and his left hand is more powerful because he is left-handed.

Will walked to noon without hurry, and no one came out to embarrass him. The little girl who ran away was as if she had never appeared.

One person, two swords, walking alone, and easily spotted the other party's scout.

Perhaps the opponent thinks that the man in black is dangerous and does not want to kill several of his own people before he can grab two swords and a horse.

But Will knew that what was supposed to come would come.

The road was hundreds of miles long, and if nothing else unexpectedly changed, there were at least four barbarians of the Forest Clans who liked to attack those who passed by—depending on the number of the other party, of course—and if it was the knights of the Deep Forest, they would flee at the sight of the Iron Fist of Steel.

The clans in the forest had no surnames at all before, and lived a life of primitive self-cultivation and hunting plus the excitement of robbery passed down from generation to generation, and the Glover family of the Stark family, the lord of the North, obtained most of the fiefs of the wolf forest, and in order to eliminate the fierce barbarians on both sides of the King's Avenue in the wolf forest who had lived by robbery for generations, the knights of the deep forest spared no effort to clean up.

They conquered several barbarian clans fixed in large settlements, and gave them the surname of forest, tree, branch, and trunk under the heart tree of the deep forest castle in the name of the earl, in the name of the old gods.

This resulted in the formation of four clans belonging to the Grove family in Deepwood: the Forest. Trees, branches, trunks,

Although most of the four major clans were constrained by the Deep Forest Fort, the more small clans could not be completely subjugated, and it was difficult to find a settlement where they could relocate at will. The terrain of the wolf forest is complex, the area of the ancient forest is vast, no less than a small kingdom, the wolf forest mountain range in the northwest is covered with snow all year round, stretching for hundreds of miles to the shadow tower of the desperate Great Wall. The Roaring Stone People of the Wolf Forest Mountains have never been conquered by any force for generations. So this Wolf Forest Road, even under the control of Eddard Stark, in the era of peace, is a rare long summer in a good day, and it is not safe.

And even if the four major clans that have surrendered to the Deep Forest Castle, those guys with the surname of forest, tree trunk, branch, and tree will come out from time to time to do a few votes, kill people and oversell goods, and let the blood of robbery that has flowed in the body for generations burn again.

Will walked for a day in the wolf grove on King's Road, all the way without incident. The day in the forest is very short, it is still dawn outside, but it is dark in the forest, as if it were two different worlds.

In the distance and near the distance, the sound of wolf howls sounded.

The wolf forest is named after the howl of the wolf.

When Will was hungry, he immediately nibbled on cheese and ate cold and hard ham and beef, and the short knife he carried with him was a chopstick used to eat in addition to fighting.

He decided to continue walking at night, and for a thief-turned-fellow, the night was safer than the day.

Ahead is a mountain road with a corner, steep and only slow. The stamina horse slowed down, and the horse's back was still as smooth as a mountain.

Bang!

A bowstring sounded.

In the dark night forest, when there is no wind, the sound is very clear.

Sou!

A shot right in the middle of the horse's Will.

Will shook a few times, but he didn't drop his horse.

Whoosh!

Another series of three arrows shot at Will's body from the left and right.

Will fell silently, and the horse, which had been trained, did not run away, but stopped and raised its head.

Archers are very skilled in archery, they don't know how to shoot horses, and horses are worthless if they are shot dead, especially good horses. In the eyes of these people, horses are more valuable than human lives.

After a while, a whistle was blown, and then seven or eight torches appeared, and some of them came out of the ambush, poor and disheveled tree dwellers. The weapons in their hands were a mess, they had all kinds of weapons, including sharpened sticks, their muscles were very developed, they were not afraid of the cold, they were barefoot, their bodies were wrapped in all kinds of animal skins, and their eyes were no different from those of wolves, all of them were fierce and wild.

The little scout girl who was spotted by Will that morning was among them.