Marvel's princess becomes king

The white witch holds a long sword in her right hand and has a ferocious face.

A-Lin left a wound from her cheekbone to her ear. At this time, the skin was turned out, and the internal flesh was covered with white frost. Her magic power could no longer resist the damage caused by the ice, let alone control it.

Bella held the staff in both hands, with a calm expression on her face, without ridicule or contempt: "You lost."

"I..." As soon as the white witch started to speak, she saw overwhelming ice covering her. The extremely low temperature was eroding her vitality. She only felt that her consciousness was getting blurred.

Slowly, she discovered the fact that even though she was covered in layers of ice, she still laughed: "You...you can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

Bella frowned. The white witch could detect this fact. As a spell caster, she naturally saw it too.

There is some kind of alien power that maintains the vitality of the white witch, just like the blood lock. The current white witch cannot be completely killed.

Bella had to think more, did this involve a contract signed by Ancient One and some plane demon?

Could it be that in order to break the contract, Gu Yi deliberately divided the part with the contract?

She didn't quite understand Karma Taj's method of signing a contract with the devil every day, so she was a little hesitant for a while.

"Seal her, Miss Bella." The big lion Aslan appeared beside her at the right time.

The big lion looked at the white witch who was frozen, and his tone was as usual.

"Once it attracts more attention, it will be the real end for Narnia." The big lion said meaningfully.

"Okay, as you wish."

Bella increased her spiritual energy output, completely destroying the White Witch's body, and her soul was sealed in the ice. After that, she sank an entire block of ice into the sea, and pushed the seawater to let the ice go deeper and deeper. Further seas.

The era of the White Witch is over, and hope finally comes to Narnia.

Bella sent the Flying Dutchman away first. One day ago, when she summoned the Triangle Head, she realized belatedly that the coordinates for returning to the material world were always beside her. As long as she summoned the ghost ship once, she could After getting the coordinates of the material world, it was a pity that she didn't expect...

I think about it now, but it's not so urgent.

Then the people of Ashina Kingdom were sent away. Bella presented many Asgardian weapons and equipment collected by the Narnians. These broken weapons and equipment were of great help to the family. Asgardians wore golden helmets in battle. To a warrior, it's just something broken and thrown away, but to Narnia and Ashina, it's still a good thing to mend!

As a result of this battle, Ashina Kingdom lost more than thirty elite warriors and more than a hundred ordinary soldiers. Bella was a little embarrassed because the spoils were too little.

"It is their glory for samurai to die in battle. Miss Bella does not need to feel guilty."

Ashina Genichiro's tone was sincere. Bella thought for a while and gave him half a bottle of flame flower juice. This medicine can completely save lives at critical moments and should be suitable for Ashina country to use.

The person she sent away in the end was somewhat surprising, it turned out to be the big lion Aslan.

On the night after the battle, the big lion looked alone at the seaside.

"My mission has been completed. Narnia will usher in a new glory. I am no longer needed here."

Before Bella could persuade him, he slowly left along the beach, walking farther and farther, and finally completely disappeared from Bella's sight.

Aslan left, not knowing what he was doing or where he was going. He seemed relieved and left Bella with everyone in Narnia.

Seeing Mr. Beaver holding his pocket bow and arrow to shoot down the little rabbit who stole the carrots, and the little fox on the side cheering them on, Bella felt a little dizzy.

This is not a movie. It is impossible to say that the White Witch has been defeated and the sun will rise immediately.

The land under Narnia's feet cannot be cured at all. Unless she can modify the reality, or bring these little rabbits, little turtles, etc. in front of her, she can break through the Frost Giant's lair and destroy Labor. Fei and all those frost giants must be hacked to death...

Of course, this is impossible, what Odin can't do with the Asgardian army, it's even less possible for her to do it with these 'people' in Narnia.

How to do it? She declined the request of everyone in Narnia to call her king. Now, what's the point of calling her king? They would all freeze to death in two days.

A way out must be found for Narnia, and she racked her brains to think of a way.

"Maybe I can help you." The dwarf leader came to her carrying a wooden stake.

Bella rubbed her forehead and threw the little rabbit, who was sleeping on her chair to avoid being chased by Mr. Beaver, out of the room by its ears.

She looked at the dwarf leader, who had really been unable to care about him during the battle before, but now she felt that some of the memories in her mind were gradually overlapping with each other.

"I'm very grateful for your help. I'm very proud that I never asked for your name?"

"Thorin Oakenshield." The dwarf leader announced a name that was familiar to her.

Bella asked again: "Son of Thorne? The Dwarf King of Turin?"

"Yes."

"..." Bella was a little speechless. Why did such a character come to Narnia?

She organized her thoughts, thought for a moment and said, "So what did you mean when you said you could help me before?"

Thorin Oakenshield pointed at the many coalition soldiers outside the camp who were celebrating their victory: "There is no need to linger on Jotunheim anymore. You should move with your people to a warmer and more livable place."

Bella curled her lips secretly, since when did these guys become 'my' tribe?

"A warmer place? You mean?"

"My hometown, far away from this frozen world, is a...well, a world with a more comfortable climate and more suitable for people like you to live."

Bella was silent. A warrior who could only swing an ax told her about the differences between different planes?

"Your Majesty Oakenshield..."

Bella was interrupted before she finished her words. Thorin Oakenshield's words were very blunt: "That's not my last name, it's just a nickname."

Bella didn't know what their dwarves' surnames meant, so she could only change her words: "Your Majesty Thorin, you don't need to explain to me the differences in planes. I think I understand this aspect fairly well... Can your world accommodate the many races in Narnia? You must know that they do not belong to the same race. Even you dwarves cannot accommodate so many races, right?"

Thorin Oakenshield said with a stern face: "The world I am in is called Vanaheim. There are also many intelligent beings living there. That world is very large and has very rich products. We have an area called Mirkwood there. , vast and boundless, enough for your people to settle their homes, and the place where we dwarves live is at the source of the rushing river, and we established a great kingdom in the mountains, Erub..."

"Marvel's Princess Becomes a King"