I Killed the Dragon

"I have figured out a way to restore the northern swamp to its former appearance, so that the snake people can live, but this needs the help of the snake people."

Gray looked around at the snake-men who had the right to speak and spoke.

"We will fully support all the decisions of your majesty." The snake-men chief Lamia took the lead in expressing his position, and the other snake-men nodded.

In fact, when Gray proved that the ice and snow would melt because of him, the snake people had reached a consensus and fully supported Gray's decision to benefit the snake people and Narnia.

And after Gray got back the fruits that the snake people hadn't seen in a hundred years, his reputation had reached a very high position in the snake people.

If he feels that the current leader of the Snake People is not suitable for leading the Snake People, they will immediately elect a new leader, or directly hand over the decision to Gray.

Needless to say, the residents of Narnia have some human behaviors compared to humans living in a complex social environment, but overall they are more pure and can truly trust a person.

Of course, Gray thought Lamia was very good, and did not intend to replace her.

"Very well, I need something." Gray made a list of what he needed. "If the snake-human race lacks something, tell me, I will think of a solution."

Gray swears that this king should be treated like a nanny, and he really doesn't want to do it unless the future earnings may be high.

However, considering the final gains, he silently took all the pressure off, and as long as the snake-human tribe is no longer affected by the cold winter, he basically has a lot of manpower to help him do things, and many things will not need to be done by himself in the future. .

The snakes agreed that they had found a lot of things underground for hundreds of years, but they lacked tools and couldn't use them effectively. Now Gray's needs, naturally, they all use them all.

Snake people have traveled underground for hundreds of years, collecting mostly mineral ores, but this is exactly what Gray needs.

"Your Majesty, Vuitton is back, and he also brought back news of the tree man." Lamia came to him, watched him pick and choose among a pile of materials, and said softly.

"News from the Treant, didn't the Treant come to see the situation?" Gray picked up a piece of black ore and raised his head slightly.

Vuitton went to find the Treeman the day before yesterday. Gray went out to take a look yesterday. He still did not wait for the news of his return when he came back. It has been two days since he went out.

It took two days to find a little news about the tree people or bring back a little news from the tree people, which could not satisfy Gray.

Lamia was silent for a while, then hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, the tree people rarely communicate with the outside world. I heard from my mother that even before, people rarely see the tree people in Narnia, but at most Heshu The tree clan with closer human relations."

Tree tribes are those big trees that are self-aware, can speak, and can move short distances.

Treant tribes are strange and weird. Some of them may be a big tree like a human, some may look like just a wooden stake, and some may be strange creatures composed of a bunch of petals. They usually stop at a certain tree. The branches of the tree, disguised as flowers, may be countless leaves attached to the dead branches.

Perhaps it is because the two races are the type that is not very active and close to nature, and the two races are relatively close.

In the past, if there was something to find the Tree Clan, it was basically let the Tree Clan pass on the word.

The Tree Clan is not very active, but it has its own unique communication system. Basically, a message can be quickly transmitted to all corners of Narnia through them. They are professional when they find the Tree Clan.

"Bring him here." Listening to her explanation, Gray nodded indifferently.

He didn't expect that much for the tree people. When Vuitton went to look for them before, Gray had just arrived in this world. He heard the rumors of the tree people and felt that they could help him with certain things, so Vuitton went to find them.

But yesterday he went out and harvested quite a lot, basically he doesn't need the tree people anymore.

Of course, if you can subdue it, some places will definitely be useful, but it's not as important as Gray thought at the beginning.

Vuitton looked at the brightly lit stone room in front, completely different from the outside, settled, and followed Lamia into the firelight.

Under the dazzling fireball the size of his head, Gray is still selecting materials. Most of the materials here are randomly piled up by the snake-human race. Many materials are stained with dirt and other filth, useful and useless.

These all need him to distinguish one by one and choose what he wants.

There are also many snake people who are also cleaning up and sorting, cleaning up things, restoring their original appearance, stacking roughly similar things together, and then choosing for Gray.

"What's the news?"

"The tree people said that they would be happy to see the end of the White Witch's rule and welcome the new owner of Narnia. If you need it, they will provide you with the necessary help."

Vuitton bowed slightly, telling the news he had received.

Lamia was excited and excited, "Your Majesty, the tree people are called the messengers of Aslan~www.wuxiaspot.com~The eyes and ears of the king, with their help, your strength will be stronger."

"Aslan's messenger? The king's eyes and ears? This evaluation is high enough." Gray was interested, he didn't know that the tree people still had such an identity.

This shows that there is another message. The relationship between the tree race and the king is very close. It may be a role of the king's guardian.

However, why did he feel that they didn't care about him as a ‘king’ in the words he passed to him from the role of king’s close minister?

If the tree people are really the eyes and ears of the king, they shouldn’t react this way. Even if there is no need to fantasize at this time, at least they should send a representative to see the situation and see their future king. How could it be so? Will you help if you need one? And still when necessary.

"The illusion is something else? Or is it that Narnia doesn't have the habit of this? Or do they want to make a gesture to show how important they are?"

Gray frowned. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.

"What's wrong, does your majesty think there is any problem?" Seeing Gray frown, Lamia asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, the tree people are willing to help, let them provide us with a batch of ore, you are far from enough." Gray threw off some ideas and said pragmatically.

Regardless of whether he is normal or not, it's the right thing to get the benefits first.

Gray took out a pen and paper, brushed a bunch of materials he needed and handed it to Vuitton.

Then he took out a bottle of potion and handed it to him, "This can restore your injury, and it can also restore a part of your spirit. Go to sleep and leave tomorrow."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."