I Killed the Dragon

　　 Gray waved his hand to the back and turned to leave. Behind him was a pair of bright eyes sending him away.

Little Jasmine and Esting didn’t know where they went. Gray walked for a while before the two little guys chased him from behind. Little Jasmine flew over Gray’s head with a whistling, Esting bit a grass and delivered it to Gray’s hand. , And went after the elf again with a swish.

　　 "Snake letter grass, yes, come on Esting."

　　 Throwing things into the backpack, Gray shouted at the back of the little white snake.

Narnia is indeed a big treasure, and the resources contained in it are so heinous. Walking along the way, there are dozens of things found by yourself. There are also two little guys who will help when playing He collected some things and gained a lot.

　　 And now most things are still hidden under the snow. When the snow subsides and the earth is revealed, it will be harvest time.

　　 Soon it was noon, and he was used to making trouble. Gray glanced around and found a plump rabbit. He was about to eat a good meal. Unexpectedly, the rabbit screamed and asked Gray loudly what he wanted to do.

　　 Finally, he caught a rabbit. He didn't expect it to be a resident of Narnia. Gray was very angry, but he apologized and let it go.

　　 He didn't want to touch the law of Narnia for a little bit of appetite. After all, the law was strangely tight. He had a feeling that in Narnia, it is best not to go against the law, otherwise he might die miserably.

　　Walking around in the snow, Gray finally found a big snake with thick arms, without wisdom, not a resident of Narnia.

　　 Happily, he immediately took out the pots and pans and stewed a pot of delicious snake soup.

"Oh, it turns out that you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time. I almost thought you were out of the forest." A voice came from above, and before Gray looked up, a black figure fell on the ground wrapped in wind and snow. , The dark yellow paws stepped on the snow, the wings flapped to blow the snow on the ground.

　　 Gray smiled and stood up: "Santa."

"Why did you go so far, I almost flew the forest." Santa sat down in front of Gray complaining. The snow here has been swept away, exposing a large piece of dry rock. Sitting on it, it feels warm. This stone looks like it has just been exposed to the sun.

　　 "Comfortable." Santa's eagle showed an expression of enjoyment.

　　 Gray smiled, "You said you have been looking for me for a long time, is the patriarch very anxious to see me?"

　　 "No, no." Santa hurriedly denied, "I told him what you said, and he said that if you really want to see him, I can take you over. It's all up to you whether you go or not."

Santa’s tone and demeanor always express one meaning, that is, their patriarch doesn’t pay much attention to this matter. It doesn’t matter if Gray goes or not. If he goes, the patriarch will receive him out of etiquette. If he doesn’t, he will soon. go away.

　　 However, his acting skills have yet to be polished.

　　 Gray smiled and pointed to the snake soup in the pot, "The big snake I just caught is delicious. Let's taste it together?"

　　Santa's eyelids moved together, smelling the aroma from the pot, and swallowing like a human. Gray had long been surprised by such a humanized action.

He only recently discovered the difference between Narnia residents and ordinary animals. Although the residents of Narnia have some animal habits, they are more like humans. Many places are similar to humans, such as this The act of swallowing saliva.

　　 Even their forelimbs, whether they used to be hoofs or claws, now that people can walk with their feet upright, their forelimbs can become more flexible and convenient like human hands.

　　If he is still walking on all fours, then Gray can't tell for the time being.

　　 Before Santa refused, Gray had already cut a large piece of snake meat for him, and put a bowl of snake soup in front of him, and then he was not surprised to see his wings resembling hands.

　　 "Thank you!" When everything arrived in front of him, Santa was no longer polite.

　　 Happiness!

　　 Two little ones flew out of the snow and sat upright on the rock, waiting for the meal.

what? Lunch is snake meat, Estin can’t eat it?

　　 There is no such saying, as I said before that the residents of Narnia do not regard the ordinary animals as the same race, even if they are indeed the same to some people.

　　 But the gap is similar to that of humans watching monkeys or apes, or even bigger.

　　 Esting and Little Jasmine ate with relish. They both ate a big bowl of food that was bigger than their bodies.

During 　　 Gray asked how to distinguish between the animals and residents of Narnia. Santa tilted his head in doubt, and said in a natural tone: "You will know it at first glance."

Seeing his expression and tone, Gray immediately understood that in the eyes of the residents of Narnia, animals are very different from them, not only in their inner cognition, but in their eyes. There are huge differences in appearance.

　　 As if thinking of something, Santa looked at Grehaha and laughed, "You don't think we are the same as those animals, do you?"

Gray nodded, his attitude was very frank, and he felt that there was nothing to hide. Only by saying it would make people feel more credible about his identity, "Yes, I said, I’m not from Narnia, yes. I don't know why it came from other worlds, I am not familiar with everything about Narnia, and I can't tell it all at once like you.

Speaking of it, I caught a rabbit just now, and when it started talking, I was shocked~www.wuxiaspot.com~Santa's expression immediately became serious, "All the residents of Narnia cannot take each other as food. This is The law of Narnia, what did you do to him?"

　　 "How is it possible? Of course I will let him go when I hear him. I won't do anything like that." Gray shook his head quickly, "I just want to know how to distinguish between you, so as not to make any misunderstandings later."

　　 The little elf ate and drank, lying on Gray's lap comfortably, with his small face up, "Can't you tell Gray? It's easy to recognize."

　　 Xiao Snake Esting nodded in agreement.

　　 Gray blinked. Little Snake Estin is a local snake, so I can recognize it, but Little Jasmine is a foreigner like him, how can you tell me but can’t tell?

unfair!

　　 But he also knew that this should be another problem, and it had nothing to do with the foreign account.

　　 "Perhaps it will be fine for you to fully integrate into Narnia." Santa said casually.

　　 He didn't think there was anything, but Gray felt that a flash of light flashed in his heart and he caught something.

　　 As the last thing was swallowed by Santa, he blinked his mouth contentedly, skillfully grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his wings, and rubbed the shell of his mouth.

　　 "Did you think about it? Do you want to go with me to see the patriarch?"

　　 "Of course, this was originally my request. Isn't it too rude for the patriarch to agree to me but not to go?" Gray smiled.

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