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Chapter 48: The Terrifying Detective Power of the Alien

"My Lord, I have traveled around the continent of Essos for many years, and I have never heard of the black magic of possessing another's body!"

After setting up camp, all of Hood's weapons were confiscated, and he was forced to kneel in front of Leon with his hands tied behind his back by two recruits.

After Spiesium led his men to collect the bodies of the fallen recruits, he was the first to raise the question with hatred in his eyes.

Many of these new recruits were trained personally by Spacium, and the casualties from marching for many days and fighting with bandits were not as many as those caused by Hood alone.

"Listen to my explanation, sir. When that man rolled his eyes, my body went out of control. Besides, you know me well. My strength is not that strong. How could I possibly fight Master Spaciume to a draw?"

Hood was kneeling on the ground with a miserable look on his face. His wounds were bleeding continuously, staining his face and his black clothes with scarlet spots. He looked very wronged.

Leon frowned and kept thinking. There were too many weird things in today's incident. In addition, although Hood's face was full of rebelliousness when they first met, he had been tamed a lot after Leon's constant beating.

He doesn't seem like the type of person who would suddenly do something disobedient like this.

The problem lies with the man who escaped.

"Spizium, have you caught the man who escaped?" So, Leon turned his head away from Leon who was kneeling on the ground and asked Spizium who was standing beside him.

The latter frowned upon hearing this and said in shame, "I sent half of the rangers to search in the direction where the man fled, but the wolf forest is too large and it was already late, and the last team of scouts reported back that they still found nothing."

"Sir, I suspect the man who escaped is a savage!" Sam, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up. Leon raised his eyebrows and asked, "Any evidence?"

"The evidence is actually very obvious. The fur coat that the man was wearing was not a common style worn by people in the North, and it was wet. It was obvious that he had lived in a place covered with ice and snow for a long time." Sam's words made Lyon think carefully. The man did look wet, and it happened that it hadn't rained recently, so Lyon felt strange at the time.

"Hodder, where did you catch him? Was he accompanied by any companions at the time?"

"I found him under a tree. He rolled his eyes and I thought he was going to die, so I tied him up and brought him back. He was alone, with no sign of any companions."

Sam stood up with a serious expression and asked again: "Are you sure he rolled his eyes? Is there anything else unusual around?"

"I seemed to hear wolf howls around me, and they sounded like direwolves. That's right! The area south of the Wall is not suitable for direwolves to survive!" Hod's eyes lit up, and he looked at Sam as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and tried his best to explain.

"I've read about the free folk in the book." Sam nodded. Seeing Leon looking at him with some confusion, Sam quickly explained: "The free folk are what the wildlings call themselves. It's not all ice and snow north of the Wall. They also farm in suitable places, but our king has not sent them to collect taxes. In fact, there is no difference between them and the northerners in terms of race and language. They are all descendants of our ancestors thousands of years ago."

Sam didn't keep the story a secret. He looked at the people around him who were listening to the story and at Hord's look of help on the ground, and continued, "I heard that among tens of thousands of free people, there will be one who is born different from the others."

"They are born with the ability to transform into other animals, and they can invade their consciousness into any animal, giving them the vision of an animal. When they transform into other animals, their eyes turn white, because their real eyes are on the animal." Sam's tone was up and down, and everyone who heard it fell into deep thought. Even Hood was entranced for a moment, imagining what he would see if he suddenly had the vision of an animal. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Yes, yes, that's right. My eyes went dark and I couldn't see anything. I could only feel my body hacking around uncontrollably. It was terrifying!" Hood yelled and tried to defend himself at the top of his voice.

"Shut up! Huo De, your suspicion has not been cleared yet."

Lyon shouted, and a new soldier stepped forward and hit Hood on the head viciously. After being hit hard, Hood immediately lay on the ground withered, without saying a word.

After Sam's reminder, Leon remembered that there were indeed aliens among the wildlings in the TV series, and there were quite a few of them. There was one in the team of Tormund the Giantsbane, who led a lot of wildlings to bypass the East Sea and look for the invading Dog-Head Hamar army. The number of aliens would be only more.

Perhaps it was because this alien was too careless and came out to scout alone, and did not notice Hood coming next to him, so he was caught. After arriving in Lyon, he found himself surrounded by the Night Watch. He felt it was difficult to escape, so he gave it a try and invaded Hood's brain. Unexpectedly, he was really controlled by him.

If anyone is to blame, it's Hood's fault that he doesn't use his brain often, resulting in an empty head, which makes it easy for others to take advantage of him.

"Hod, I'm sorry to have to bear with you for the next two days. Who knows if you will be suddenly controlled by the alien again and attack me!" After thinking for a moment, Leon made a decision.

Hearing that he would not die, Huo De breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and looked at the new recruit behind him, and said timidly: "Brother, the rope is too tight, can you loosen it a little?"

The new recruit looked straight ahead, and without Leon's orders, he turned a deaf ear to what others said.

After Hod was taken away dejectedly, only Sam and Spacium, his two right-hand men, were left in Lyon's tent.

"With the presence of aliens, it seems that the noise of our march cannot be concealed from the savages." Lyon sighed, pretending to be melancholy, as if expecting his two subordinates to relieve his worries.

Unfortunately, Specium's tone was stiff and he didn't understand the situation. He said, "I'll have the scouts expand their search radius by another ten miles."

"This is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause. If I were an alien and turned into an eagle flying in the sky, could you shoot down all the eagles in the sky?" Leon shook his head. In fact, he already had a plan in his mind, he just wanted to test these two subordinates to see if there was anyone who shared the same thoughts as him.

Seeing that Specium remained silent, Leon turned his gaze to Sam.

If Sam hadn't cleared up his confusion just now, Leon would have thought that someone had hired the Faceless Man to disguise himself as Hood to assassinate him.

You have to know that I am a man with the Thousand Faces God System, but I didn't get any news about it in advance, which almost made Leon doubt the authenticity of this system.

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