I Killed the Dragon

On the fifth day when Gray arrived in Narnia, with the help of many snake-man and tree-men, Gray finally gathered all the materials he needed.

Even with the efficient collection of the Treants, he estimated that there will be a lot of surplus, but who has made magic items and hasn't lost it? A little loss is normal.

However, how to make it now has become a problem again. Gray himself has a way to make magic props, and guarantees that the finished product must be a fine product, but he is reluctant, unless there is really no choice, otherwise he will not use it.

Therefore, now he needs to find a place to make what he needs before he can carry out the next step.

Snake people are even a problem for survival. They have accumulated a lot of materials, but they still use old weapons from a hundred years ago. There is no armor or anything at all. You don't need to think about knowing that there is no such place for him.

Gray asked the well-informed Treants, but the Treants did not have such a place, because they did not like to fight, and secondly, they were extremely mysterious. It was rare to see that there was no such need, and naturally they did not.

"Many races have their own forging workshops, the most famous is the Dwarves. They make the most sophisticated weapons and armors, but they are now relying on the White Witch. We can't find them."

After Seksi finished speaking, he seemed to feel that there was a suspicion of discriminating against the dwarves by saying this, adding, "Of course, I am not saying that they are untrustworthy. In fact, the dwarves are also kind and hardworking races, but I think we should be cautious. Deal with it, don't be discovered by the white witch."

"Of course, being cautious is not only responsible for yourself, but also for others." Gray nodded. "I heard that the white rabbits of the Owl Forest have a casting workshop. I will go there and take a look."

In the afternoon, Gray returned from the white rabbit family.

"Your Excellency, how is it?" Sekes asked with concern.

"The rabbits are very warm, hospitable and friendly..." Gray recalled his memories of the rabbits.

"Is that finished?"

"But the rabbits are too small, and their tools are toys to me. They can't be used to make props at all." Gray shook his head bitterly.

"In addition to the rabbit clan, I also went to the eagle clan."

"Yes, the Eagles are relatively large, and you should be able to use their tools." Sekes clapped his palms and said happily.

"But the Eagles don't have a casting workshop, because the casting workshop will taint their feathers, and the high temperature will scorch their feathers and affect them soaring in the sky." Gray shrugged. Going out today is nothing, except for deepening with various races. Beyond the exchange.

When Sekes heard his words, there was such an expression on the wrinkled tree face, "Those arrogant birds, they regard themselves as the lord of the sky, but they only care about their feathers, not Narnia’s peace and prosperity."

Gray was a little surprised. He kept emphasizing that all the Narnia races are kind and peace-loving.

However, the Eagle Clan is indeed powerful. The Sky Lord is not only self-proclaimed, but recognized by many Narnia lords. It is normal to have arrogance in his bones. The last time he went to the Eagle Clan, he could feel the arrogance that they could not hide under their politeness.

"If the Eagles do not have a workshop, how can they get the tools used in daily life and the weapons in battle?" Lamia asked in doubt.

Snake people live in the northern swamps, which can be said to be semi-aquatic. They have never interacted with the Eagles in the first place. In addition, Lamia was born after the ice and knew very little about the Eagles, so I asked this question.

"Their things are basically made by the dwarves." Sekes explained, "Then what shall we do next?"

If the plan cannot be implemented smoothly, then the next plan will be difficult to continue.

"I should ask you this. You know Narnia better than we do. It should be you who pointed us where we should go next." Gray turned his head and looked at him.

"That's right, let me think about it. Although the dwarves are the best, they are not suitable for us to go." Treant Sekes touched his chin and fell into thought.

Gray watched him touch his chin, his eyes gradually lost, and his heart was speechless.

After spending several days with this guy, he discovered that this guy would become like this whenever he had free time. Is the Tree People thinking or in a daze?

Gray called out the map of Narnia. Because of the supplement of the tree people, in many places in Narnia, not only the ethnic groups that live in this place were marked, but also the specialties of these ethnic groups and other information, which was extremely detailed.

His current goal is to find a race that is not much different from his own size and who can use tools, such as snakes.

In the end Gray locked in, a small centaur tribe and a half-goat tribe, both of which were the same as the snake-human tribe, possessing the upper body of a normal human being and able to use various human tools flexibly.

Moreover, these two races are on Aslan's side. Although they are afraid of the white witch's strength, they have not completely surrendered, and they are more likely to succeed.

Other alternatives include tauren, pigman, orc, and dwarf, but these guys are basically the white witch's men, and Gray basically does not consider it.

He stretched out his foot and kicked se*s’s roots to wake him up. Gray pointed to two places on the map, "I think finding a centaur or a half-goat might help us. Which one do you think you choose? More reliable?"

"I thought about it!" Seksi exclaimed excitedly, looking at Gray excitedly, "I think of a guy who can definitely help you."

"who is it?"

Regarding the recommendation of the tree man, Gray is still very confident, after all, the tree man is a famous old monster, there can be no more things in his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Narnia is basically nothing they don’t know. of.

"I didn't think of it for a while. It was an old friend of mine." se*s sighed slightly. "His name is Ente, an elder of the dwarf clan, but he doesn't like the white witch, and has been looking forward to Aspen. If Lan returns or the prediction comes true, if we go to him, he will definitely help us."

"Every dwarven elder has his own casting room, and we don't have to worry about being discovered."

Gray glanced at the map. The place where the dwarves currently live is on the mountain east of the White Witch near the Ashitin Wasteland. It is said that they hollowed out the belly of the mountain and built a huge space to build the White Witch's armor.

Therefore, this is also the White Witch’s arsenal. Basically, what happens, the White Witch will be able to arrive immediately, and the tauren orcs under the mountain will quickly assemble.

"The problem is that once it's discovered, it's really troublesome." Gray hugged his arm and tapped with his fingers.

"But no, if he knows that you are coming, he will be very happy. I can even persuade him to give up the White Witch and join your subordinates." Sekes finished quickly, then looked at Gray expectantly.

"Sex, I personally believe you very much, but you know, I am not only responsible for my own safety, but also the future of Narnia."

Gray raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He was discovered by the White Witch prematurely, which means that everything behind it will not go too smoothly, unless he can really defeat the White Witch by himself or rely on his own ability in a short time. Let Narnia return to spring, so that it may once again take advantage.

Obviously, both of these are difficult.

"I can swear by the reputation of Shuren, Ente will never betray us." Shuren said anxiously.