[The Chronicles of Narnia] Sin

"Derek!" The Justice King held a knife to protect the crowd from retreating, and called out the door for many soldiers to prepare for battle.

More than [-] elite Narnia soldiers rushed into the banquet hall, and the chief officer handed over the sword that belonged to the Justice King to the young man.

"You have no idea what I'm trying..." The black-robed wizard stood calmly at the end of the long table, watching the seven undead knights stepping towards the door of the hall, "This is the greatest feat in the history of magic, the most powerful wizard You can change your fate against the sky! You mediocre ants, even a thousand of you will not be able to defeat a single undead!"

Edmund, Saknur, Edith and others got handy long weapons one after another, and faced the unknown magic creature.Edith turned her head to confirm the location of the Queen of Bravery, her eyes were firm - she would keep her oath and guard her trusted monarch like a true knight.

The heavily armed Necromancer slashed at him with a single sword strike.Dressed in casual clothes and without protective gear, Edith quickly dodged sideways and blocked his way forward with her sword.

"Save your energy, don't try to pierce them!" She heard Elvis shout, "The undead cannot be killed again, we will fight a war of attrition!"

Just as Edith understood, the long sword in her hand was quickly picked away by the giant undead.She really couldn't hold the position under her feet, so she had to take a step back, looking back and continuing to look for Lucy.The girl held a dagger and watched the enemy vigilantly while surrounded by many soldiers.She was eager to try, but obviously, many elite soldiers of Narnia who were loyal to the lord were unwilling to give the young queen this chance.

The Necromancer strikes again.Edith didn't want to give up her position again, and decided to use advance as retreat, and block the blow with the brute force of the shoulder, neck and arm.

The expected severe pain like tearing the arm did not strike.Edith has rich combat experience, and can clearly calculate how much shock the stone knight's charging posture will bring.But what was strange was that his giant sword lost seven points of its force during the slashing process, leaving only three points at most when it hit Edith's sword.

The moment the opponent withdrew his arm to gather strength, she looked around at the comrades who were working hard to defend against the enemy.Many men who were far stronger than her were no match for the undead, and their bodies were covered with scars, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.Saknur has turned into a wolf, and he barely managed to draw with a dead knight with his powerful claws and fangs; Friel, who was guarded by him, learned of his werewolf identity for the first time, with a small face and a big face. shock.

More and more doubts wrapped around Edith, making her want to make a bold move.

After an undead knocked down the Faun sailor from Narnia, he prepared to surprise him at the side of Thaknur.Seeing this, Edith raised her sword and flew away, and the long sword that cut across the waist froze immediately when it was about to touch Edith's body. ——Her conjecture was confirmed once again.

"Oh—" Saknur, who turned into a wolf, seemed to know that Edith had just saved his life, and thanked her roaringly.

Edith had no time to return his gratitude.She feels terrible.

What did I have to do with them, and why did they see me as "one of their own"?In the shadow of swords and blood, the girl stood blankly in the chaotic crowd, her heart icy falling to the bottom of the valley.

Elvis is not very good at close combat, so he can only use the surrounding objects to create some small chaos, so as to prevent the death knight from charging.However, due to the unpredictable situation, sometimes his magic can be counterproductive, and he has received a lot of undeserved stares and contempt.He realized that going on like this was not an option, so he decided to go to the tower full of magic to find out.

Edith recovered from her confusion and saw the young magician leave the battlefield alone thoughtfully.Without hesitation, she followed in his footsteps.

Edith didn't make any sound, but kept a quiet distance from the magician all the way to the foot of the tower surrounded by vines.Elvis stepped up the spiral stone staircase that circled the tower, she paused for a moment, and followed him to spin up.

By night, the sky was completely dark.The girl gradually lost hearing the sound of the young man climbing the stairs in front of her.She was just bewitched, walking round and round in the direction led by the stairs.She knew that she had climbed at least two hundred steps, but her legs didn't feel the slightest bit of fatigue—as if someone was casting a spell on her secretly.

Finally, in the darkness, she saw the entrance to the top of the tower flickering ahead.

"Welcome, the second visitor." The first second the girl stepped into the tower room, an old and peaceful voice entered the eardrums.The tone was so familiar, as if it had walked into her sleep at midnight.

At this moment, Edith was in a room shrouded in green light and covered with vines. In the center of the room was a round old stone table.Sitting beside the stone table was an old man in a green robe with white beard and hair, holding a turquoise staff tightly in wrinkled palms, and a heavily corroded iron chain connected to the base of the stone table was tied to his ankle.

"Who are you?" Edith exclaimed.But for some reason, she felt peaceful and knew that the other party was not malicious.

"The former grand maester of Zogrunburg on the Red Island. But obviously, the old man Ne Win doesn't need me now..." The green-robed old man laughed at himself twice, speaking at a leisurely pace.

"I want to know—" Edith was about to ask a question, but was stopped by the old bachelor's tap on his staff: "I know who you are, and I also know why you are troubled."

Shock was written all over Edith's face.She never knew that she could have such a big ostentation-she was obviously just an ordinary person who could wield knives and guns.

"You are indeed an ordinary person, without any supernatural abilities." The old man seemed to have a mind-reading ability, and directly answered the question that flashed in Edith's mind, "However, you are not that ordinary." He shook his head say.

"You are the carrier of the 'crack', as the first successful test subject."

What is a "crack" and what is a "test product"?Edith was confused, but she wanted to ask how to defeat the undead; this was the most urgent task.

"To cut the 'red ribbon', you need to cast it into a divine sword." The green-robed old man stopped talking, and started to answer the next question, "As long as the red ribbon is broken, those bound undead will be free. Driven by the black robe, your army will not have to fight hard. ——To get the Excalibur, you only need three things, magic, wisdom and light. 'Magic' has just come, and you are 'light'. "

Elvis is "magic," that's right, Edith thought.If "light" is oneself, then who is "wisdom"?

"'Wisdom' doesn't need to come. Time is short, you just need to prove yourself." The green robe stroked the turquoise on the staff and said quietly, "He has to help me fulfill some unfulfilled wishes. ——The reason why you will Come, actually, because I have other things to tell you—there is a minor disaster in Narnia in August, and a great disaster in winter."

"Why? It doesn't have to be true!" This time, Edith's mouth was faster than her brain, and she blurted out directly, "And why did you tell me?!"

"You can help them get through it."

Edith couldn't bear to accept such a huge amount of information in a short period of time.She doesn't know what 'light' is, and she doesn't know how to prove it; let alone cracking disasters, crack carriers and other things, they are far beyond the worldview she has established during her more than four years of living here.

"Keep your identity secret, or you won't be able to do anything!" Following the old man's last deafening advice, Edith's eyes went dark, and she was pushed out of the room by a strong air current.When she regained her sight again, there was only a sealed stone wall in front of her.

For Aslan's sake!She exclaimed in her heart, and ran towards the castle that was still in fierce battle in a daze.

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When Edith returned to the battlefield, Elvis had already joined the battle.His spell suddenly took a huge leap compared to before, as if he had been enlightened by an expert, he raised his palm and knocked back a dead spirit who was about to slash and injure the Justice King by two meters.Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-robed wizard injected more mana into the seven undead.

"Hold on!" The silver eyes of the young magician flickered, and he used all his spells to resist the attack.

In the confusion, the sleeping spell on the old king Ne Win gradually failed, and he woke up from the dining table.

"Clottor?" He called the black-robed wizard's name.

The Justice King breaks through the siege of the Necromancer Knights and comes to King Ne Win—perhaps he is the only one who can stop the black-robed wizard.

"How many more people will die for your pure-blooded son!" Edmund yelled at him as he turned to resist Clotho's attack, "Your family will not be noble because of this!"

Ne Win was not surprised to hear this remark. It seems that he did not know that the red ribbon had caused disasters to the sea area, but that he acquiesced in the behavior of the black-robed wizard.

The sorcerer Cloto was lucky, and the King of Justice, who was unable to dodge in time, was slapped heavily on the square pillar of the banquet hall by the airflow, and the severe pain of shattering bones instantly spread to all limbs and bones.He struggled to get up from the ground, pulled out the sword that belonged to the King of Narnia, and gritted his teeth to draw a deep red bloodstain on his palm.

"Look!" He raised his bleeding palm above his head and shouted at Ne Win, "I, Edmund Pevensey, one of the rulers of the Western Kingdom of Narnia, King of Justice, Knight of the Stone Table, I Your blood is no different from other humans!"

"——My family, the Pevensie who was summoned by the ancient prophecy, is as noble as your Claude family, but we will not look down on any commoner because of this. My most trusted first mate, and the whole ship come from all over the world. Warriors of the race . . . they are all pure in their faith and noble in their bravery."

As soon as these words came out, Elvis and Furiel in the crowd were shocked.They always thought that Edmund was just a distant royal family, and they never thought that this easy-going young man in front of them would be a real king.

Ne Win's eyelids moved slightly, as if slightly touched by his words.But Edmund knew that this was not enough to make him change his mind.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Clotor wanted to cast a spell to attack the Justice King again, but this time, Edith passed through the chaotic crowd and stood in front of Edmund in time: "If you want to kill him, kill me first!" She said to The black-robed wizard glared and roared loudly.

Clotho's raised palm actually dropped.

Edmund didn't know the reason for the entanglement between Edith and the black robe. He stared at both sides in surprise, and almost forgot to continue the task of persuading the old king.He didn't notice that the sword dangling by his side, which was stained with the blood of the royal family, was slightly glowing with magic power.

"Keep talking to Ne Win!" Elvis yelled at him excitedly seeing this.If the guess is correct, the Justice King is the "wisdom", and his sword will soon become the carrier that integrates the three elements.

"Don't you want a noble heir?" The Justice King concentrated and continued to roar, "Lucy Pevensie, me, and our two brothers and sisters...we are all of pure blood Royal family. If you insist on a noble descendant, we can marry your children, it is not difficult!"

Speaking of this, King Justice himself didn't know what he was yelling about.He boasted like this, but he didn't have the ability to fulfill his promise. He probably would be beaten into a disability by Peter when he returned.But now the situation is critical, he can only run the train with his mouth full.

King Ne Win seemed to be beginning to waver.It's not that he didn't think about looking for the royal blood of other kingdoms, but the location of Red Island is too lonely, and he has never successfully contacted the outside world for decades.

"But the child created in that way is definitely not a pure-blood Claude!" Cloto tried to make Ne Win resist Edmund's lobbying, "Your family's persistence for generations must not be destroyed once!"

King Justice was quick-thinking and quickly retorted: "Then is the child created by magic a pure-blood Claude?!" He pointed out the biggest loophole in it, "He will be a hybrid of magic and humans, and that is the real one. monster!"

King Ne Win heard the messy swords and roars in the distance, looked at the mess on the long table, and sighed heavily: "Stop, my old friend."

At the same time, the long sword in Edmund's hand was finally fully activated, emitting a dazzling blue light—'wisdom' proved.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Elvis rushed forward to take the long sword from the surprised King of Justice: "I know what to do next, trust me."

His eyes were closed tightly, and he was chanting words, and green light gushed out from the tips of his fingers, pouring into the sword continuously.When he opened his eyes, the sword was even more radiant, almost illuminating the entire banquet hall, as if it was daytime.

Clotho was unwilling to let it go.Although he had known Ne Win for a long time, no amount of deep friendship could match his lofty dream of acting against the sky.His eyes were wide open, his voice was like a bell, and he uttered strange and mysterious ancient spells.

No one could understand what he was saying, but the long sword in Elvis's hand quickly lost his grip and was pulled into the air by a strong suction force.

"'Light'! Where is 'Light'?!" The exhausted magician roared profusely with sweat—his mana had been exhausted when he forged the sword just now, and he was so weak that he could not resist Clotho at all. plunder.

Edith began to worry as early as the sword had just shone.She really couldn't find a clue about 'Brightness', she searched all over her body, but couldn't figure out what the green-robed prophet was referring to.Behind her, countless Narnia warriors were exhausted and fell down one after another, but the undead knight's attack was still as cold and fierce as in the first battle.There were tragic fighting sounds, and the breath of blood and sweat filled her extremely sensitive nasal cavity.

"Who is 'Light'?!" Elvis yelled again.The long sword in the air slowly moved towards the direction of the black-robed wizard, and was about to be held by the other party.

"I—" Edith responded quickly, her face full of despair, "but I don't know what to do—" The girl who had never shed tears for the first time in several years had red eyes.She bears not only the life of the entire Narnia fleet, but also the future of the distant water mermaids, and perhaps the survival of the entire world.Why is she so incompetent and stupid!

At the last second when Clotho got the long sword, the girl jumped in front of the wizard, raising the dagger to stab him.

Seeing that something was wrong, Cloto cast a spell to defend himself. The tail end of the long sword deflected instantly, and the hilt hit Edith's temple quickly, making her dizzy.

"Eyes..." Before falling into the darkness, Edith finally had a flash of inspiration and tried her best to pronounce the term.

Volume Six: Passing Water