I Killed the Dragon

To the north of the Owl Forest, there is a downstream area called the Shilipo River, where the Shilipo River diverges, from a large river to a dense water network, which can be said to be a spectacle.

After all, most of the rivers that Gray knew were that the upper reaches of the river converged into one big river, but it was rare to see that the river was divided into countless rivers in the lower reaches, at most one or two streams.

The water veins are vertical and horizontal, creating the largest swamp in Narnia.

But now, there is only a huge snowfield, or icefield, and nothing green is visible.

"It's so big!" Little Jasmine blinked, exclaiming, as if she had never seen the world.

"Isn't it more spectacular than what I saw on the mountain before?" Gray said funny.

He felt that the sight of the vast and white sky and the earth from the mountain before was even more magnificent, far from comparable to such a scene.

"I can't remember what I saw yesterday." Little Jasmine hummed.

Gray shrugged and strode forward.

From the Owl Forest, he went straight to here, the homeland of the snake people a hundred years ago, the huge northern swamp.

However, like other places in Narnia, the northern marshes are also covered by thick snow, and where there is a lot of river water, there is also a thick layer of ice.

Gray spent more than an hour in the northern swamp, but still only explored part of it, but that was enough.

Gray walked a few steps on the ice, and suddenly he had a meal. The wooden stick in his hand slammed on the ground. The red flame started from his feet and spread rapidly around him in a circular flame circle. It didn't take long. A sea of ​​fire with a diameter of more than one kilometer appeared on this huge ice sheet.

Looking down from the sky, the huge sea of ​​fire illuminates all the surrounding ice and snow in red, and makes the ice and snow continue to melt.

But as the line of sight continues to rise, the sea of ​​fire with a diameter of more than one kilometer is in a circle of flames. When the line of sight can be incorporated into the entire northern swamp, this sea of ​​fire is just a red dot on the canvas.

As the ice and snow melted, thick white mist enveloped this area, but soon, a violent wind blew, and the thick mist was swept away.

Gray looked at the black and moist land under his feet. The thick ice and snow had disappeared. The soil was soft after the ice and snow had thawed, but there was not a hint of green in the eye.

Gray frowned. "Can such a place be used as a base?"

What he was looking for was a place with enough food production, like a place under his feet, even if it was fertile enough, large enough, and suitable for snake people to move, he was not satisfied.

The residents of Narnia do not have the habit of planting, because this vast and fertile land will provide them with abundant food, so they do not need to be able to cultivate, they only need to pick from the ground, pick from the tree, and go hunting. Feed themselves.

But there is no greenery here. Is it possible that he should teach the snake people how to farm, and then really implement the policy of building high walls and widening grain?

He doesn't have so much time to spend here. According to the comparison of the time flow of the previous world, Gray has set himself to stay in this world for no more than five years.

In five years, at least one or two months will pass in the kingdom. That is already a long time. If it is longer, the Marquis of Riley is estimated to be crazy.

Suddenly, Gray floated in the air and left the ground.

At his feet, on that piece of ground that had just thawed, a large number of green shoots were growing, and they were growing into lush grass at an incredible speed.

Not only that, some insects also emerged from the soil and put in hard work.

Fresh water appeared in some low-lying areas, submerging half of the grass stems, like a lawn after rain.

After Gray was surprised, a thick smile appeared on his face, "This way, it's much easier to handle. It's a magical land."

Someone was amazed by this situation, but the two little guys didn't feel any surprise at all. They rolled into the grass one after the other, slapped with dirt and grass clippings on their bodies.

Regardless of them, Gray stepped on the soft ground again, pacing slowly among the small grass on clusters of grass.

A few minutes later, the grass here has grown to his calf height, some stopped growing, and some continued to grow.

Gray bent down and picked a fruit that looked like a strawberry from a grass, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then gently scraped a piece of fruit into his mouth, and finally put the whole fruit into his mouth. in.

"Little Jasmine Estin, come here, I found delicious fruit." Beckoning to the two little guys, Gray lowered his head and continued searching, only to find that many of the plants here are bearing fruit, and most of them are bearing fruit. All are edible.

"He can really do it." After Gray left the only green between the world and the earth, a group of owls flew over and looked at the grass in surprise and inexplicably.

"We already knew he could do it, didn't we? This is not a miracle, but a sign that the prophecy begins to come true." An owl nodded calmly.

"Soil, grass, fruit, my God, I like it here."

An owl gave a weird laugh, retracted its wings, and its chubby body fell on the grass, rolling happily.

The other owls also yelled a few times, and rolled into the grass one by one, not caring that they were covered with moist mud.

Occasionally, I met the fruit on the plant, opened my mouth and ate it. When I met some small bugs, I was chasing excitedly.

"What should we do?" an owl asked while rolling.

"How can it be done? The king can do whatever he says. These do not need us to consider."

"Shut up, it's not your turn to make decisions. Go report these things to the leader."

"Why don't you go?"

"I have to see if ice and snow will cover this place again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You go back first, and I will come back after I confirm it."

"Tell them to go, I won't go."

"Look for a fight!"

For a while, the two owls scrambled together, and then more owls joined in. For nothing else, they just wanted to fight and have fun. It's been a long time since I was so happy.

Above the grass, none of these owls noticed. A vigorous eagle was hovering in the sky, with keen eagle eyes looking down on the ground below, as if trying to take every detail into their eyes.

Suddenly, the eagle hovered down and landed on the other end of the thousand-meter grass. It grabbed a few fruit-bearing plants from the grass, flapped its wings and flew into the sky again, and flew toward the owl forest.

An hour later, Gray returned here again, looking at the green grass, and showing a smile like that.

The grass has not disappeared. The message he got is that the magic of the white witch will quickly replenish all the melted ice and snow, instead of growing a vibrant grassland like it is now.

"Is that the power of prophecy? No, it is Narnia's rule force. Narnia recognizes my human identity, so I have the ability to resist the magic of the White Witch, and my melting ice will no longer recover."

"A magical land with countless magical rules."

Back in the cave where the snake man lived, Gray took out a few large piles of fruits picked by the two little guys and distributed it to the snake man.

There are hundreds of snake people, and these fruits can be divided into two or three and they are gone, but all the snake people have unprecedented morale, full of hope for the future, and full of gratitude and admiration for Gray.

And this, only a few fruits brought, made Gray have to sigh again about the innocence of the Narnia race.