I Killed the Dragon

Chapter 239: messenger

At the house of Tunus, the half-goat, Lucy sits by the fireplace to keep warm, drinking Tunus's hot milk, feeling full of warmth throughout his body.

Squinting at the half-goat, Lucy begged, "Mr. Tunus, can you play the tune I played last time?"

Tunus took out the half-goatman's instrument, nodded and said, "Of course Lucy, but you should leave after listening to this piece. Now Narnia is getting more and more dangerous. You shouldn't come to Nani again. Ya."

"Why?" Lucy didn't understand, she finally had such a good friend, why couldn't she come to Narnia to play with him.

"Because the White Witch has been getting more and more irritable recently, not only did she send her wolves to search around, she also personally drove the sleigh to patrol the territory, trying to find the sons of humans in Narnia." Tunus whispered, as if afraid of being caught Who listened.

"Is she that scary?" Lucy's little head still couldn't understand the scaryness of the White Witch.

"She is the most evil witch who controls the lives and deaths of everyone in Narnia, and no one dares to upset her." Tunus whispered, suddenly excited, "Our leader wants me to find him tomorrow night. , I think he has also received the news from the Son of Humanity and intends to meet with the Son of Humanity. If you want to go, I can take you with him."

"How long will it take?"

"If you want to defeat the White Witch, it should take a long time." Tunus said truthfully. No matter who it is, he will not think that defeating the White Witch is easy.

Lucy thought for a while, then shook her head and refused, "No, I can't leave for too long. My brothers and sisters are still waiting for me at home. They will worry if I leave too long."

"Then you go back quickly, don't worry them." Tunus urged. He always felt that Lucy was not safe in Narnia, and it was the right choice not to go with him.

"You haven't played the tune yet!" Lucy said, pointing to the instrument in his hand.

"Oh!" Tunus quickly picked up the instrument and put it to his mouth. The sweet melody came out of the instrument, and she closed her eyes heartily.

"Okay, Lucy, you should go." After the song was finished, Tunus didn't dare to delay for a while and quickly woke Lucy.

"Mr. Tunus, can I still come and play with you?"

"No, better not, Narnia is too dangerous, and I really want to leave here, even if you come, you won't find me." Tunus shook his head, he didn't want Lucy to take risks anymore.

"Where do you want you to go, I'll find you."

"I don't know where to go back, you must never come back, or you will be captured by the White Witch."

After some persuasion, Tunus finally persuaded Lucy, and planned to let her leave here as soon as possible.

Passing on a familiar road, and then seeing a familiar lamppost, the two separated.

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In the ice and snow castle, a griffin folded its wings, landed on the stone steps in front of the castle, and walked toward the castle with its head held high.

But before he entered the castle, a gray wolf walked out from behind the stone statue in the castle and looked at him grinningly, "How dare you break into Her Majesty's castle without authorization? Get out now."

Griffin is neither humble nor overbearing, and has no fear. "I am the messenger of King Gray. On behalf of His Majesty Gray, I have an appointment with the White Witch. You are not qualified to talk to me and get out."

"I think you are looking for death. I will bite your throat and lick your blood. I hope that at that time, you can talk to me with such confidence." The gray wolf's eyes were cold, showing sharp fangs. Going to the Griffin with a murderous aura.

When the two were talking, four or five wolves came out from behind the stone statue and stared at the griffon maliciously.

They are all guards of the castle, and because of the White Witch's mission, most of the wolf tribes have gone out, otherwise there will be more wolf tribes here.

But even if surrounded by wolves, the Griffin was still fearless, standing there with his head high, his eyes swept lightly, full of a feeling of contempt.

The wolf clan standing in front of the griffin suddenly became furious. You dare to be so arrogant as a turtle in the urn. Don’t you know if we swarmed up, you would be torn to pieces?

Just when a few wolves were about to start their hands, an old wolf came out from behind. Her hair was no longer shiny, and her fierce eyes were muddy. Several wolves saw the visitor, although the whole body was unhappy, but Still get out of the way.

"Whose messenger do you say you are?" The old wolf looked at the griffon who was still surrounding him, making a hoarse voice in his throat.

"I am the messenger of His Majesty Gray. On behalf of His Majesty and Aslan, I came to meet the White Witch and discuss the future of Narnia." Griffin repeated.

"Aslan?"

"Aslan returned to Narnia?"

Several wolves exclaimed, but there was no surprise or respect from the other Narnia people in their expressions, but only strong resistance and hostility.

After following the White Witch for a hundred years, they have long been labeled as the White Witch. They can no longer follow Aslan as before. Moreover, compared to Aslan, they prefer the days with the White Witch and can release their own lives at will. nature.

"Cough!" The old wolf didn't seem surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ interrupted their exclamation with two coughs, "Aslan, we all know, but who is this King Gray?"

The Griffin raised his head higher and looked at them with disdain. "The prophecy circulating in Narnia says that when the son of man sits on the throne of Kyle Paravel, the evil rule of the White Witch will be destroyed. End, and never return, Narnia will usher in true peace.

His Majesty Gray is the prophesied son of mankind. He has now assembled an army and is about to overthrow the evil rule of the White Witch. Your end is not far away. "

In the end, Griffin looked at the wolves with cold eyes, and sneered in his mouth. The Griffins had been bullied by the wolves in the past, but now it's time to raise their eyebrows and naturally find the place back.

"Of course, His Majesty Gray is kind. As long as you are willing to resist the White Witch, you can leave the blame for what you did before and give you the same treatment as the other Narnia people."

Griffin said these words unwillingly, and then added: "Of course, you are such a despicable race whose evil has been immersed in your bones. Even if your majesty accepts you, in your nature, sooner or later, you will be unforgivable for committing it. Perish for their sins."

He knew that although His Majesty asked them to surrender, His Majesty himself did not report much hope, so he only said in a formality, in his heart, creatures like the wolf tribe are the best to die with the White Witch. .

"You are looking for death, let your king prepare for your funeral. We will send your head back to him, and your fur will pounce on where you are now and wipe the soles of your feet." The wolf said fiercely, with tight limbs, and might rush out to attack the griffon at any time.

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