I Killed the Dragon

Chapter 234: Daughter of Eve

In Narnia, there is a place where there is always light.

That was the lamppost that was dropped by the White Witch at the beginning of Narnia’s creation. The lamppost had no magic at first, but after it was dropped by the White Witch, it was obtained from Aslan’s creation song With its magical power, it not only becomes a complete street lamp, it can also be illuminated without any fuel replenishment.

Of course, in the eyes of the Narnia people, there is nothing magical about this, because Narnia is just such a lamppost, maybe they think all lampposts are like this.

Today, an uninvited guest came under the lamppost, and a little girl in thin clothes walked under the street lamp curiously and looked at the snowy world curiously.

Suddenly, a person came out in front of him, no, it was a creature that looked like a human to be precise.

His upper body looks like a human, but his lower body has anti-joint feet similar to some animals, with small horns and strange ears on his head.

The little girl was shocked when she saw him, screamed and hid behind the lamppost beside her, and the people over there were also shocked, the thing in her hand fell to the ground, and she hurriedly hid behind.

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Far away from the East Coast.

A huge golden lion stepped on the sea gracefully, with its majestic eyes staring ahead, and it could step over countless waves with a single step.

A wave of turbulent waves swept over, but they all turned into white waves under its feet, as if kissing its toes gently.

As it continued to move forward, a continent covered with snow suddenly appeared in front of it.

The lion stopped and stopped on the sea so smoothly, letting the waves wet the hair on its feet.

"Narnia!" Looking at the snow-covered land, the lion uttered a deep and deep self-talk, with strong and complex emotions.

After uttering an unanswered self-talk, the lion continued to move forward. It didn't take long for the lion to come to the beach on the mainland ahead, and walked up to the beach and left obvious footprints on it.

Lifting his head, the lion looked at the snow-covered palace, with a smile on Mao's face, "Kyle Paravel."

He walked to the front of the palace, without pushing the door, the palace door opened automatically, and the lion strode into the palace and locked the four thrones in the palace at a glance.

"It won't be too long."

It seemed to just come and take a look, then turned and left without reluctance, without taking a step inside.

As it left, the door closed gently again.

Leaving the palace, the lion walked upstream along the river. The river was also covered with white jade belts. There was no life on the edge of the river. The lion's face was always heavy.

When he reached a forest by the river, the lion suddenly looked into the forest, and at the same time, a pair of eyes also looked over in the forest.

After the creatures in the woods saw the image of the lion, it ran over from the woods unsuspectingly and ran to the lion at the fastest speed in his life, looking excited, "A...A... Lan?"

The lion nodded, looked at the excited red fox, and said, "It's me!"

"Aslan, it's really Aslan. I didn't expect to see Aslan..." The fox seemed at a loss.

"Maybe you need some calm," Aslan said softly, blowing a sigh at the fox.

The fox seemed to be affected by magic, and quickly calmed down. He bowed slightly, "I mean, it's my honor to see you, the great Aslan."

"I never thought that I would see the legendary Aslan in my lifetime. I think I must be the luckiest person in Narnia."

Although the fox was calmer, he couldn't help but turn on the tuberculosis mode. He kept saying all kinds of praise and praised Aslan from all aspects.

Hearing these compliments, Aslan smiled politely. He didn't need these, but if it made the other person happy, he didn't mind waiting for a while.

"So lucky Mr. Fox, I wonder if I can ask you to do me a favor?" Aslan said politely.

The fox stood upright excitedly, and his tone immediately became solemn and solemn, "Please say, it is my honor to be able to help Aslan, and I will die."

This is not flattering, his tone is sincere and fanatical. In his eyes, it would be an unprecedented glory to give his life to the creator of Narnia, the great Aslan.

"Sir, I don't need you to give your life. I hope you can live well." Aslan said, "I hope you can tell the people of Narnia that the son of humanity has arrived in Narnia and overthrew it. The time for the White Witch has arrived. I hope that the people of Narnia will gather in the valley to fight against the White Witch’s army and bring peace to Narnia.”

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's my honor." The fox said loudly.

Recently, Narnia has heard about the sons of mankind, but when he went to inquire, these people kept silent, as if he would betray them.

Now, he met Aslan, and Aslan asked him to summon an army to fight the White Witch together, indicating that he was trusted by Aslan. This was an affirmation of him and the greatest honor in his life.

"I'm waiting for you in the valley." Aslan nodded and turned and walked towards the valley. Suddenly, he stopped, roared into the air in front of him, and then moved on.

The fox watched Aslan leave, then shook his fur with excitement, turned and walked towards the forest.

The snow-covered plains are now rarely inhabited. There is a hard-hit area hit by the White Witch. Greedy gray wolves always patrol the plains.

More importantly, the plain lacks food. Only in the forest, those trees with strong vitality will bear some insignificant fruits under the cover of heavy snow for the fruits of various races.

Therefore, when he finds someone, he naturally goes to the forest the first time.

He vowed to complete the task assigned to him by Aslan perfectly.

You used to think that I was both ends of the mouse, that I was timid, and that I would inform the White Witch. Now I want to let you know that I have the trust of Aslan. He has proved my loyalty. Not a betrayer.

The fox was full of spirits, and walked all the way to the habitats of various races.

He is too familiar with this place. He knows which race lives and where and how many people there are. He knows exactly how many people there are. Asking him to gather an army for him is definitely the most correct decision.

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Tunus the half-goat is very entangled. The White Witch has long said that no matter who encounters a human, he must tell her the news as soon as possible. If he can catch the human, he will get a rich reward.

But if anyone conceals it without reporting, he will be subjected to the cruelest criminal law, and life is worse than death.

But the little girl in front of me is so innocent and kind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and believes in him so much, treats him as a good friend, and has no defense against him. How can he sell his friends for the sake of life and food?

Finally, the inner conscience overcame the fear of the White Witch, and he decided to help her leave here and prevent her from falling into the White Witch's clutches.

"Quickly, let's get out of here. The White Witch may already know your existence. You must leave immediately, or the White Witch will take you away." Tunus grabbed Lucy's little hand, said nervously, and then frantically Run outside.

The two rushed all the way, and finally came under the lamppost where they met.

"You can find your way back. If you can't, you must tell me. I will ask the leader. They know about another son of humanity. I will send you there. You will be safe." Tunus Asked eagerly.

"I can find the way back, don't worry, I will be fine, and you will be fine too, Mr. Tunus?" Lucy comforted.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to you." Tunus couldn't help but tears when he heard Lucy's comfort. How evil he was just now, he had such a terrible plan. If he did it, he must Will regret it for a lifetime.

But Lucy can no longer stay here anymore. The White Witch is investigating the news of the Son of Humanity recently. She must leave immediately and put the handkerchief she gave herself into her hand, "Go!"

"I think you need it even more." Lucy shook her head, secretly saying that Mr. Tunus is really a crying ghost, he doesn't know how to cry, he is still crying and ashamed.

Tunus urged Lucy to leave quickly. Lucy looked at the sky and felt that her brother and sister might be worried about themselves. Under Tunus's urging, they ran towards the way they came.

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