"Master Harris, a man in black, he doesn't deserve your good sword......" Foucault said as he watched Will's back fade away.

Harris slung the small short sword that Will had given him to the Hound Dogger around his waist, "Foucault, don't say anything bad in front of me. He's a man in black, and he's a great Ranger. He turned his horse's head and urged it to gallop.

Foucault hurriedly led the pack horse to follow.

Foucault sighed secretly: it would be a pity if the man in black was killed by the savage stone people in the forest.

Will urged the horse to slow down and slowly closed his eyes.

Ever since he learned Midori Vision and entered the forest, he has a sense of intimacy.

It's a subtle feeling, and there's a faint sense of belonging that calms my heart.

In the past few days, under the guidance of Xinshu, he finally did not need to completely calm his body and mind, but only needed to concentrate to control Harris's war horse.

It's just that the war horse is full of spirituality, two days ago, Will's divine consciousness entered the body of the war horse, and he would encounter sharp resistance, three days later, Will finally surrendered to the horse, as long as the mental power is concentrated, he can enter the horse's body, see the world with the horse's eyes, feel the power of running with the horse's four hooves, feel the invasion of the cold with the horse's skin, and wherever the mind goes, if the horse stops, if the horse walks, it will be done.

For the first time, he drank the cold water of the stream with the mouth of a horse, ate the shallow withered grass with the mouth of a horse, and felt the coldness of the grass juice running down his throat.

Everything feels so new, cold, and powerful.

The horse has Will's mind, and Will has the horse's body.

The only regret is that I am limited by the road and the environment, so I can't run as much as I want, so I can try my speed.

"Will!" the old demon of the Heart Tree began to speak in Will's ear again, like a haunting soul. Will even felt that this mysterious figure who called himself an old demon who was combined with the Yuliang Wood Divine Tree must be too lonely, and Will happened to be the only alien he could communicate and communicate with for thousands of years.

"Old demon. Will said.

Walking alone in the wolf forest, Will felt more comfortable and comfortable, as if the fish were back in the water and the eagle was flying into the air.

"It took more than three days to learn to control the galloping horse, and you let me down a little. The old demon's voice was not disappointed. He was just saying something very slowly and clearly.

Will analyzed from a medical point of view, thinking that the old demon was very satisfied with the communication with him, and as for the specific things of the communication, it may not be important.

Will said, "Old demon, I have to take it step by step, and I can't let the horse be frightened and hurt the horse's hooves." The horse was spiritually sufficient, and when I came out of its body, it seemed to know that I was controlling it, and it was afraid and hostile to me, and if I tried too hard, it would run away in fright, and it would hurt Harris, which was not what I wanted to see. ”

"Harris is a rare knight with a great character. After you compete with him, he wants to be friends with you. You accept his sword, and he is pleased. ”

"I wanted to refuse. Will said in his heart, not speaking.

"Old demon, I know something you don't know. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Regarding Harris's future, he will become Robb's captain of the guard, and he will be his personal bodyguard, and Robb will be Robb's first gunslinger in the future when he starts wars, but unfortunately, he will die at the Red Wedding. ”

"Red wedding, what's going on?" the old demon's old, desolate voice was emotionless.

Anything that happened in the south, this old demon couldn't see it, and he couldn't deduce the future oracle fragments from the current events.

This old demon who has become one with the heart tree is not a god. Strictly speaking, he should also belong to the aliens. A humanoid who can merge with the Fishbeam Wood Tree, Will prefers to believe that he is some mysterious humanoid of the Children of the Forest.

The territory of the south is controlled by the seven gods of the south, and the old demon of the heart tree cannot cross his neck to spy on anything that happens in the past, present and future of the south.

But things in the north, big and small, past, present and future, he can glimpse some complete events, not fragments. It's just that he doesn't want to snoop, and those fragments that belong to the prophet can only know will automatically rush to his eyes.

To be exact, he was numb.

Until Will's appearance.

Perhaps, Will gave him a ray of hope.

"Tell you you you won't understand. "It's complicated, and I feel the hostility coming from the wolf forest, and I don't know if it's the hunters of the forest clan or the yeoman natives or the roaring stone people watching me." ”

"Look at it with your green vision, there is an eagle in the trees in front of you, do you want to try the feeling of flying, condescendingly, looking at this wolf forest from the sky. ”

"The eagle could not see the hunter in the trees under the leaves from the sky, and I did not want to be killed by a rusty arrow, or cut off by a knife with a missing edge. ”

"Then possess the trees and look at them one by one. It's also about practicing your green vision. ”

The woods are ancient, and when you look up, you can't see a complete sky, it's all dense foliage and ice and snow on the leaves blocking the sky. The sound of hooves was heard in the woods, far along the gravel path of King's Road.

If before learning the vision of the green, Will usually walks for half a day during the day, then rests, and then waits until it gets dark, then goes on the road again, walks all night, and then finds a place to rest at dawn.

Normal people travel during the day because it is safe, but Will is used to walking at night because it is safer.

However, now that he has Midori Vision, Will has decided to leave when he wants to go, and stop when he wants to, and as for whether it will be day or night, he no longer thinks about it.

Will closed his eyes and sat down on his horse to let the horse go. These trained horses from the north would walk on their own, and without the orders of their masters, they would move at a constant pace.

Will felt his soul fly out of his body, a transparent humanoid self, as if it were a transparent disembodied undead, he selected a large sentinel tree, and the soul flew over and merged into the tree's body. The coldness and roughness of the trees made Will very uncomfortable, which is why he was only able to possess them for a short time.

It is difficult for Will to imagine the feeling that the old demon is one with the heart tree regardless of the wind and sun, rain and dew, wind and frost, the life perception of the tree, that hardness, that coldness, that wet feeling There are a thousand snakes crawling on the body, Will believes that there are few normal people's soul power can withstand a long period of possession of the tree.

Maybe the warm trees in the warm south are different.

I saw that a small ragged body was among the black thorns not far from the sentinel tree, a pair of big black eyes set off his face sharp and thin, his hair was sparse, grayish-yellow, his eye sockets were deep-set, his small arms and legs, and he was obviously severely malnourished.

As thin as a whipping post!

Will's mind skimmed over the word.

It's still a little girl.

Bare-handed, with a blunt knife in his hand, he used to split black thorns and some dead branches.

And then there was no one else around.

The little girl's eyes were like beasts, and she looked at Will on the horse as if she were looking at a dead man.

This little girl has killed people, and she should be a scout for a squad.

Squads of forest clans like this kind of scout are actually very timid, if there are a few riders or more than five mercenaries passing by, they will only watch those people pass, but if you are alone, they will be very bold and cruel.