[The Chronicles of Narnia] Sin

"If there is a high probability that the potion was not stolen, then - it has the highest probability of being thrown on the 'Begonia Flower'."

Lucy didn't know how Edmund came to this desperate conclusion, but after thinking about it carefully, she could only jump around on the boat, so she had to remain silent.

"So Lulu's potion is in Archenland?" Susan couldn't help screaming, "God knows where King Lunn parked that ship!"

"This is just a preliminary guess." Edmund remained calm, "But at least we need to inquire about the movement of the 'Begonia Flower' first, and at the same time investigate other possible places. If we really can't find it near the castle, , I may, must go to Archenland."

The Narnia ships actually came to Archenland Navy Eastport.A few days after King Lun returned home from Narnia, he brought the 'Begonia Flower' to visit the Donggang Military Academy.

"Children, you are the future of Archenland, the most solid wall on Archenland's coastline. This ship is not only a symbol of friendship between the two countries, but also my best wishes to you!"

In the neat phalanx of students, Edith looked at the corner of the ships in the distant harbor.

The sea, the ship, Narnia.Everything she desires the most is there.

It was the war that she did not personally experience, but it played frame by frame in her dream.Huge vines, roaring river gods, towering trebuchets are so fragile under the force of nature, not to mention flesh and blood.

Edith opened her eyes, but the sympathy of fear and sorrow that originated from the dream could not go away for a long time.It was still late at night, she lay flat on the bed for a while, put on her clothes and walked to the balcony of the student dormitory.To the southeast, the Begonia of Narnia was quietly floating in the harbor, its flag not clearly swaying slowly with the breeze.

Begonia, what a beautiful name.In her mind, a bright red crabapple petals floated leisurely on the clear water.

Even though she knew that tomorrow's morning training would be the same, staying up late might not be enough for her health; boarding the ship without the permission of her superiors might be a serious demerit, but she turned out of the balcony and walked towards the harbor like a nightmare.

There was no one on the way, Edith lowered her hat, and her footsteps were barely audible, almost melting into the dark night, and quickly approached the ship port.The ship port is quiet and peaceful, because the ships are not specially guarded on the inner coast of the military academy.She walked lightly, jumped onto the deck with ease, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, showing a satisfied smile.

The sea breeze is cool, which is the most pleasant temperature in late spring.If it wasn't for the fear of being discovered, she really wanted to lie on the slowly rocking deck and sleep beautifully with her arms on her pillow until dawn.While walking while thinking like this, the shoe seemed to kick something, making a faint but detectable sound in the silence.Bending down to search carefully, I saw a shiny thing in the corner, reflecting silvery white cold light under the moonlight.

Very pretty.Edith gently picked it up, and finally saw clearly that it was a small transparent bottle with exquisite carvings and a lion pattern, and the orange-red liquid inside was almost full.

Could it be Aslan painted on it?she thought half jokingly.Who will lose this bottle?What's in it?Should I put it back on the ground?

Edith was hesitating whether to uncork the bottle and smell it, when suddenly there was the sound of wind caused by movement behind her.The voice was too close, and Edith subconsciously curled up to avoid it.The wind of the fist brushed her hair, she turned around hastily, but the black shadow jumped behind her sensitively.This action made Edith realize that the other party didn't seem to want to really hurt her, but just didn't want to show her appearance.However, Edith has dominated the sea area for many years, and Edith has never let others gain the upper hand on the boat, and she still kicked a kick unconvinced, but it still failed.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Edith gave up confronting the visitor and stood with her back.The sea breeze blew untimely, and the short hair, which had lost the restraint of the hat during the fight, was messy and pasted on her face, making her even more irritable.Her intuition told her that the person who came was related to the Begonia and Narnia.

"It turned out to be a little girl." There seemed to be a chuckle behind him, but the voice was mixed with the wind, making it impossible to be sure.

Edith wanted to turn around and kill him with her eyes, so she frowned, but held back. "You didn't answer me."

"Based on the current situation you and I are in, you should be the one who should answer the question." The man's voice was full of youthfulness, and the specific age could not be discerned.

"This is the uniform of the naval cadets." The other party continued, "I didn't expect that there would be little traitors in Archenland's reserve army, secretly looking at the ships in the military port in the middle of the night."

"You didn't come here in a fair manner either!" Edith said harshly.

"Don't talk about that." The other party stopped teasing, and his tone suddenly became cold, "I saw you and picked up something."

Edith was noncommittal, just silent.

"I'm here for it. I wish you could give it to me."

Decisive words, yet sincere.Although Edith was still confused about the ins and outs of the matter, she was not so irritable. "Can you stop hiding, I don't like talking with my back to people."

The other party was amused again: "You are welcome to listen."

Edith turned around slowly, only to see a pair of dark and bright eyes, which seemed to be filled with the moonlight of the whole night.

"Are you related to Narnia?" Edith probed, but the thunder that she was about to intersect with Narnia had already crossed her mind.

"Almost." The other party's voice was muffled under the black mask, as if deliberately vague.Judging by her stature, Edith could roughly reach the tip of his eyebrows; with the slim and light black night clothes, she could probably tell that the opposite was just a slightly thin boy.

"Among the original inhabitants of Narnia, there are only four human beings. If you are not a Narnian, why did you sneak into the Begonia?"

etc.Edith stopped suddenly.The other side can't be transformed by a tree spirit and a mountain god, right?She was taken aback by this thought.

"I just need to prove that the bottle is mine, and you are obliged to return it to me. Besides, I don't think I need to answer these questions of yours." The boy folded his arms impatiently, his thick eyebrows frowned .

"How to prove it?" Edith asked, holding the bottle tighter.

The young man walked up to her, and pronounced one word at a time, very clearly and slowly: "Aslan." Afraid that the other party might not understand, he added, "The faith of the Narnia is engraved on the bottle. "

It was too late to speak, and Edith suddenly and quickly pulled the mask off his face, and took a few steps back defensively.

It looked neither like Archenland nor Calormene, nor like the island nation of Tribenzia.On the contrary, it looks like—a European in her original world.

"You..." The young man didn't move, and looked at Edith who was overreacting with some dumbfounding, "You just want to find out who I am?"

Edith is not an Archenland nobleman, and it is impossible to see what the king of Narnia looks like. The ignorant is fearless and still aggressive: "If you just coveted this bottle for a long time, how can you know what it looks like in advance? This is nothing. Can't prove it."

The boy, that is, His Majesty the King of Justice, felt that his silent plan was about to be confused by this crazy girl.Scratching his black hair, he issued an ultimatum: "Listen, little soldier. With your little fighting skills, I have countless ways to snatch the bottle directly from your hand. You should be thankful that I have the patience to reason with you. Give me something before I do it!"

This time it's for real.But Edith was used to wantonness on the pirate ship before, and she was not afraid of the other party's threats. Instead, she ran to the side of the ship and stretched out the bottle to the sea. "If you don't explain it clearly, if you dare to take a step closer, I'll throw it into the sea. Haha," she shook the bottle and smiled treacherously, "What's in it, so important?"

"Damn it!" This time, King Justice inevitably swears.After a pause, he said slowly: "You open the bottle, and put a drop of the potion on the scar on your eyebrow. It is a magical potion, with the power of Aslan, that can heal all types of scars. ——You If I continue to make unreasonable claims that it may be poison, I will break the rule of not hitting women."

"Magic potion? Aslan?" Edith murmured, "Isn't that the ruler of Narnia, the heroic queen Lucy?"

"It seems that you are not stupid." Edmund said angrily, "You can give me the potion now."

Edith withdrew her hand out of the boat and looked at the liquid in the bottle that reflected the beautiful moonlight. "It's the stuff in the legend that a drop can bring people back to life and show mercy to all beings... If I use it to remove scars, wouldn't it be a waste..."

"Oh, you believe these words quickly enough." Edmund was surprised that the crazy girl knew so much about Narnia, and seemed to believe in the existence of Aslan.

Edith walked back to the center of the deck and looked seriously at Edmund.His eyes were clear and clean, and he didn't look like a bad guy. "Sorry," her tone softened, "I'm just not used to trusting others, so I will test you a few more times."

In the white palm, Lucy's medicine bottle lay quietly.

Edmund took the medicine bottle and let out a long sigh of relief.The mission is finally over.

"Are you a scout sent by Narnia? Are you a dryad? Or a mountain god?" Edith stepped forward and tugged at his slightly curly black hair protruding from the hat, "How did you get that? , It's amazing...you are so fast, it doesn't feel like a human being."

Aslan, come and save me.Edmund froze in place, desperately letting her poke and prod.

"You... don't go back to bed to rest at night, no training tomorrow?" He raised an eyebrow, "Although I thank you for helping me find the potion that the Queen lost, but you will be trained tomorrow, and no one can help you." He finally Think of a way to drive her away.

God, morning training.After tossing for most of the night, I am afraid that I will be so sleepy that my soul will go out of my body tomorrow.Edith hurriedly picked up the navy cap and ran back like flying: "Goodbye, uh, and good night!"

Edmund watched her go away, and finally relaxed completely.This crazy girl who was like a ghost, finally got rid of her.Although she forgot to ask her to keep this matter a secret, with her playful personality, no one would believe her.With two wry smiles, he immediately disappeared into the night.