I Killed the Dragon

  In order to reassure the three of them, Gray sent the Eagle Clan’s most powerful warrior, Santa.

  They still wanted to follow, but after Gray’s friendly persuasion, they finally understood their weakness and how weak they were in the face of the White Witch. They no longer demanded to follow along, they just kept begging for someone to be rescued.

   "Grey, they are still a few children after all, you just..."

"Everyone is a piece of primitive iron ore. Some people have been beaten and turned into steel, but some have always been ore. Young is the best time to accept tempering. We should take advantage of this time to shape health for children. Personality."

Gray looked at the lake in front of him with vicissitudes of life in his eyes, "Think I am still the same eighteen years old, but I have always been groping and rolling all the way. The hardship I have eaten adds up to a basket of so many things. It all depends on my father. My strict requirements and a clear understanding of myself."

  Sriffer looked at him sympathetically, "Your childhood was really unfortunate...Bah, I mean your father is really a good father."

   "Thank you, I have always been thinking, for a good person like me, should I have more effort and education later, or more endowment first." Gray looked solemnly thinking.

   "No, don't think about it, you are not good at all." Shuren murmured in his heart.

   "Also, Aslan, don't you do it yourself, do they need to grow? I think it's just right now." Gray shrugged and strode forward.

  At night, riding in the darkness, five eagles and five griffins suddenly rushed down and attacked the dwarf guarding Edmund. Then Sanger stretched out his claws, and the sharp iron claws ripped the rope on his body.

"You are?"

"Don't talk nonsense, where's the magpie?" Sanger interrupted impatiently. Although he was asked to save people, he had known the situation before, and he was not good with Edmund's senses, so the arrogant eagles didn't bother to pay attention. he.

  "He...he..." Edmund stammered.

"Faster."

  Sanger snarled in a low voice, and Edmund had only finished speaking. The magpie had been turned into a stone statue by the white witch when he rescued him, and then fell to the ground and turned into a pile of rubble.

   "Okay, let's go." Since the magpie is dead, there is no need to continue rescue.

  Sanger pointed to a griffin that fell, "Sit up!"

  Why is Griffin? Of course, the arrogant Eagle Race would not give him a mount.

   Edmund was almost shocked at this time, and he sat on the back of the Griffin obediently.

  "Grab it firmly." The Griffin shouted, flapping its wings and flying into the sky.

Below   , the temporary camp of the White Witch quickly agitated.

  But the culprit was already flapping his wings leisurely and flew away.

  Back to the northern swamp, Santa gave the man to Aslan and left directly, and his wife was still waiting for him.

   Edmund was rescued, Gray just hummed after hearing the news, and then continued to refine the medicine.

  Because of the large number of manpower, Gray sent some people out to collect herbs and obtained a lot of experimental resources.

  Moreover, the increase in magic control has also improved his grasp of the balance of various characteristics when refining magic potions and equipment. He also has a more keen sense of medicinal properties and material fusion, and the success rate of potions has risen sharply.

  At present, there are a lot of bottles and cans in Gray's backpack. They are available in various colors. There is no doubt that these are all finished products and have a certain magical effect.

  One night rest.

  Secondly, the world is still running in an orderly manner, and no major changes have taken place because of someone's arrival.

  People in the camp have their own tasks. Although it is not onerous, it takes time to complete.

  The four new humans, Gray did not care, Aslan assigned them tasks, Lucy the most to help others, two boys to practice swordsmanship and horse riding, Susan to learn archery.

But without waiting for them to become famous, the White Witch has been uninvited. Although the fortifications fortified by Gray are blocked from the northern swamp, she still arrogantly asks Aslan to take the traitor Edmund according to Narnia's law. Leave it to her.

The White Witch is a person who is good at using rules. Although she is hateful, she usually does not directly violate Narnia's law. Instead, she plays the side ball and then uses bad behavior to force others to touch without knowing it. The law or the law had to be violated in order to survive, so that she could punish them with justified reasons.

  When Gray arrived, Aslan and the group of four were confronting the White Witch.

  The White Witch was confident, and only brought a few Cyclops over. It was used to lift her, not to protect her.

"Grandma Jantis, you are here, welcome, you are really a rare guest, please come in, I will be here immediately after hearing your news, I am sorry for the poor hospitality, sorry." Gray walked over very enthusiastically and said a series of words Kind words.

  But no matter how polite, the first few words of this sentence have seriously touched the white witch's fragile nerves, and directly gave her a layer of sea mud mask, which was not black.

But Gray scolded the soldiers in front of him as if he hadn't seen them, "What are you doing? Grandma Jantis came to visit us, and even the door is not allowed. That is not a way of hospitality. It's too rude. Get out of me."

  The soldiers looked at each other, looked at Gray, then at Aslan, hesitantly stepped away.

"Grey, don't be delusional. If it's just Aslan, I might go in and take a look, but you are..." The White Witch looked at him up and down, sneered a few times, full of disdain, "I don't want to just go in. Was caught and locked in a cage."

"I sincerely invite you to be a guest. You think about me like that. You are too much." Gray put one hand on his chest, and the other pointed at the white witch, complaining bitterly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that the white witch has done something angry. People complain about the same thing.

"Ha ha!"

"But it's okay, I forgive you, and according to the Narnia Law, your request to meet is in accordance with the Narnia Law. I can't do anything to you. Why are you suspicious? Come in and sit down. Let's talk. "Gray reduced his expression and continued to invite warmly, but this time it changed to reason.

  The White Witch continued to sneer, "You really can't kill me, you can't even hurt me, but if you are too enthusiastic, you plan to keep me here to play more, and send an army to attack my army by the way, what should I do?"

   "Slander, baseless slander, naked slander, inhumane slander, it is a gentleman's heart with a human heart. I have never thought about it like this before, and everyone can prove it."

  Gray righteously denied it, asking her to immediately stop this kind of non-gambling slander, and apologize publicly to herself, otherwise she would retain the right to pursue her for harming her reputation.

   "Haha!" The White Witch was too lazy to look at him.

"Heheheh, you have committed the crime of deliberately harming the reputation of others. Come here and arrest this criminal. One month later, I will accept her apology on the highest mountain in Narnia." Seeing, all the soldiers stepped forward with a wave of hands.

  They don’t know what the Law of Narnia is. Anyway, your Majesty will do whatever he wants.