[The Chronicles of Narnia] Sin

Mona finally got the deployment plan without any risk.She threw the scroll to the two people on the roof, and Edith and Saknur exhausted their lifetime memory to quickly recite everything on it.

Because the battle plan involved the plan of the castle, it was not enough to memorize it with the brain alone, so Edith took out a pen and paper, and roughly transcribed the drawing.

"Are you ready?" Mona whispered towards the roof.

"1 minute..." Edith wrote furiously.

"Pedro seems to be waking up, it will happen once he stops snoring." Mona said anxiously, "No, give me the parchment first, or he will find out!"

"Comeon, comeon..." Saknur hurriedly recited the last two lines.

"Quick! It will take time to put it back..."

Mona finally caught the files dropped by the two and speeded up the branch operation.Just when she picked up the bolt and was about to lock the window—Pedro suddenly sat up from his sleep and looked in the direction of the desk suspiciously.

Mona had no choice but to withdraw the branch silently, begging him not to light a candle and discover the fallen window bolt.

Suddenly the alarm bells in the castle rang loudly.The trio realizes in despair that their actions have given them away.

"Hurry back to our room!" Mona commanded, "The castle is heavily guarded now, and it is impossible for 'Compass' to go out. I will stay here in the form of a tree. If something happens to either side, we won't lose everything."

Edith and Saknur obeyed the order, hurriedly climbed over the roof and walls in the night, and climbed to the window of the room where the siblings lived temporarily.

·

"Tap tatap." There was an urgent knock on the door, "The palace is stolen, routine inspection!"

Saknur just took off his night clothes, motioned for Edith to get into bed, and opened the door nervously.

"What are you doing?" He pretended to be angry and crossed the door.

"We are here to search for the thieves, please cooperate." The soldier's eyes jumped over Saknur and looked at the bed of the two.One of the quilts was very neat, and it didn't look like someone had slept on it, so he became suspicious.

"——What are you looking in? Is this what you, a lowly soldier, should look at?" Saknur dissatisfiedly blocked the direction of Edith's bed with his body, "Our 'interest' is all suppressed You gangsters are ruined, damn it!"

Seeing his half-buttoned shirt, slightly messy curly hair, and the long-haired woman on the bed shivering under the quilt, the knife-handling soldier couldn't help but be led by his words to have other associations——

"God, I always thought you were siblings! This is so crazy..." He was dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"What? Can't sisters and brothers have fun?" Saknur was young, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he lied.

Edith, who had her back to the soldier in the bed, cooperated with him in a timely manner: "Honey, let these reckless people leave... I didn't even have time to get dressed, I'm so embarrassed..." She used her usual self The sweet and greasy tone that disgusted me almost made me retch.

"Uh... sorry, I offended you." The soldier exited the room awkwardly, shaking his head while muttering: "These young devils from Seven Islands... aren't they afraid of deformed children?!"

In the room, Edith lifted the quilt and sat up, folded her arms and looked at Saknur who was still standing at the door speechlessly.

"—couldn't you think of a better reason?"

The werewolf boy shrugged: "The more explosive the news, the more it can temporarily blind you—this is what His Majesty the Justice King taught us."

Before he could finish his sentence, the pillow behind Edith had already been released and hit him heavily on the head.

·

Everything went well with Mona the Dryad.She mixed herself among the many fir trees in the castle, successfully avoided the search, and handed over her identity to Edith.

Edith sneaked out of the castle when the guards changed their shifts in the morning and the staff was empty, trying to recall Pedro's battle plan in the inn.She compiled all the information she had obtained into letter paper, folded it and handed it to the exclusive courier of the Intelligence Bureau by the window, a gull with a red beak and white feathers.

The seagull flapped its wings and flew towards the direction of Cair Paravel, the capital of Narnia, and gradually turned into a small white dot in the distance.

"The first mission, it's safe and sound." She looked at the sea level in the heavy mist, showing a relieved smile.

·

On the return ship, Edith did not sleep as peacefully as she expected.The dreams about the war after 1300 gradually faded away, but new nightmares emerged one after another.

She saw the tottering ship about to capsize in the storm, and the lion of Narnia flag soaked by rain; she saw the wildfire burning, the panicked crowd in Cair Paravel; Among them was the immobile King Justice, and the blood-stained long sword in his hand...

"No, it shouldn't be like this!" she yelled, waking up from the nightmare.

Mona, who was woken up on the hammock beside her, opened her eyes and asked her suspiciously what happened.

"It's nothing...it's just a dream." She said a little tiredly, "They're always the opposite of the truth, it must be."

When she fell asleep again, an indistinct murmur sounded in her ear:

"You shouldn't tell your secret, Edith. Narnia will pay for it."

·

Based on the various sources obtained by the Intelligence Service, Narnia is extremely calm in the face of a regime change in a neighboring country a week later.Peter prepared camps for refugees in advance, and took some relief money from the treasury.He also heard about the theft of the Tribinia Palace a while ago, but Pedro couldn't find what he lost anyway, so the matter was left alone.

Among the people who came to take refuge by boat, there was an extraordinary woman—Sharon, the daughter of Legordo, the former king of Tribinia.

"I feel very sorry for what happened to your parents." In the palace of Cair Paravel, Supreme King Peter helped up the pale princess and kissed the back of her hand politely.

"Thank you for your generous shelter, Your Majesty."

The Gentle Queen, the Justice King and the Brave Queen stood beside the Supreme King and greeted the princess in turn.

"Oh, she's so beautiful!" After Lucy and Sharon finished embracing, they gently tugged on the corner of La Edmund's clothes.

"Don't let Susan hear this..." Edmund whispered while maintaining a stiff smile. "She'll be jealous."

Lucy stepped up and pulled him again: "Stop provoking discord, you know she won't!"

"My former uncle, Lord Pedro, has proclaimed himself Emperor in Tripenthia... but the people know that he is not the rightful heir to the throne. I need Narnia's help urgently, Your Majesty the High King."

The princess's lips like rose petals kept telling her tragic experience, which made all the subjects present sigh.

"I need more troops and weapons...I swear I will take back my country!" she roared in grief.

This "Snowman Princess" doesn't seem to be a smart person... King Justice quickly nicknamed her in his heart and commented.To expose one's plan so openly in a strange country, one must either have sufficient strength or be a fool; obviously, Sharon, who knows little about formations, belongs to the latter.

Now she threw the problem to Peter - the "stingy" Supreme King would never agree to let the lives of many Narnia soldiers go to waste with Sharon.He never does anything that is uncertain and unprofitable.

Edmund couldn't help crossing his arms and gloating to see how the Supreme King would respond, but in the end he obediently put his hands behind his back - the eyes of hundreds of courtiers in the audience were all staring in his direction , He has the heart and the guts to do so.

"I understand your current mood very well. It is unbearable for anyone to lose their parents and country within a week." The Supreme King said gently, "Also, King Legordo is my old acquaintance, I am more than happy to help in any way I can.”

Princess Sharon's eyes sparkled with hope.

But both Susan and Edmund thought she was too happy, and they knew Peter's words very well-there must be a "but" after such beautiful words that are honest and heart-to-heart.

"However, there are international conventions first, and Narnia has no right to interfere in the internal affairs of other countries. No matter what the reasons for dynastic change are, justice or injustice, violence or peace; we can only respect the laws of its natural development, regardless of What is our individual will."

"So..." The princess frowned with thick black and tall slender eyebrows, "Are you going to refuse to help me?"

"It's not that I deliberately refused," Peter seamlessly bridged the pause in her words, "I am willing to provide you and your maid guards with the best accommodation conditions, so that you can recharge your batteries and summon Tribinia in secret. The remaining righteous people in the country. I believe that one day, you will be able to fulfill your wish to restore the country with your own strength."

Sharon stubbornly raised her snow-white chin, still wanting to say something, but fell silent in the end.

"Okay." With the help of the maid, she returned to the room the king had prepared for her.

"It seems that our supreme king has coldly rejected a beautiful woman's heart." The crowd dispersed, and Edmund happily mocked the dignified elder brother beside him.

"If you want to help her conquer the world, please do it yourself!" Peter gave his brother who needed to be beaten a white look.

"Can you two not quarrel for a day?" Susan came over to persuade the quarrel at the right time, but was met with a merciless counterattack by the King of Justice: "No, mum."

Susan looked at Edmund unreasonably: "You don't really like Sharon, do you? It's like taking gunpowder!"

King Justice was misunderstood by his brother and sister in turn, so he couldn't laugh or cry, so he turned around and walked away: "Oh Aslan, I will never tease Peter again, I swear!"