Chapter 218

"Oh!"

A loud hawk sounded in the sky, startling the four sides. Gray looked up and saw a huge hawk Falcon flying high in the forest, with its wings slightly retracted and swooping down.

Of course, the goal is not him, but something else.

"Ah, the smelly Eagle dares to chase me. I'll ask gray to hit you." Little jasmine's humming and running in the snow sounded ahead.

Then, gray grabbed the stick and tried to come forward to see what was going on. He saw a green shadow flashing in the forest, and the ground was the same color as the snow. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see the white figure. They all ran towards him quickly.

Gray was surprised. What a beautiful snow Geely suit. Look at the elf. What are you doing wandering in the snow in a grass Geely suit? The stealth plug-in doesn't open. If people don't catch you, who do you catch?

Although he arranged a few words in his heart, it didn't affect his preparation. If he wanted to catch little jasmine, it would cost a lot.

No, it doesn't seem to catch little jasmine.

Gray narrowed his eyes slightly. Behind little Molly, a lively and lovely figure jumped out. Behind it was the vigorous falcon.

The whole body of this eagle is black, only its sharp claws and sharp beak are dark yellow, and its wingspan is four or five meters wide. It really blocks out the sky and the sun in this snowy forest.

What was chased by falcons was a sika deer. Panic appeared in its small eyes. Its limbs jumped in the deep snow and fled in a hurry.

When the sika deer saw Gray, its small feet trembled and did not dare to run here. It turned its head and plunged into the Bush on one side. Its action was like a diver entering the water. It was very standard and didn't bring up a spray.

The Falcon followed, and gray could see the cold light on its claws.

Dong!

The huge Falcon pounced on the Bush, flapped its wings and started a large area of flying snow. Compared with the deer, the technical action can be treated as zero points.

However, at this time, the full score deer is under the claws of the zero score winner, bleeding foam flows from his mouth, and he can't live.

Two little guys ran into his clothes, showing a small head from left to right, and the thief stared at the hunting falcon.

The Falcon dragged the sika deer out, grabbed it with one claw, looked at gray, shook its wings and was about to leave.

From this point of view, gray saw a kind of humanized pride. It seemed that no creature other than food could arouse his interest.

Residents of Narnia.

Gray whispered in his heart and scattered half the magic from his hand.

If the sika deer had seen him before, instead of turning around and jumping into the bushes, he would have asked him for help. He didn't have to speak. Just show such eyes, gray wouldn't have stood idly by.

Because Lamia said that Narnia residents will not prey on Narnia residents. Their food, in addition to food and fruits, is the wild animals without wisdom. Narnia residents are protected by Narnia rules and cannot become the food of Narnia residents.

Therefore, at any time, it is impossible for the residents of Narnia to be eaten. Of course, it is entirely possible to kill or not eat.

Obviously, this sika deer is a good material for food. It has no wisdom, can't speak, and is not protected by the law of Narnia.

"Wait a minute." Gray asked to stay.

"What can I do for you?" The Falcon folded its wings and opened its mouth to make a thick male voice, which proved that Gray's guess was right. He was indeed a resident of Narnia.

"My name is gray. I'm from the snake people. I heard that the eagle people are very powerful. When I saw them today, they were really extraordinary." Gray said politely.

The black eagle was very happy to hear someone praise them. He immediately held his head high and replied proudly, "that's nature. Our claws and beaks can easily tear the sword. Our wings can set off a huge storm. If we like, we can fly all the way to the clouds."

"We are the Lords of the sky."

When he said this, gray clearly saw a look of great pride on his furry face.

"By the way, my name is Santa."

Gray talked with him and offered to visit the eagle territory.

Referring to this, Santa's high spirited momentum suddenly stagnated, and he no longer talked about the pride of the eagle family. "Since Aslan left and the White Witch frozen Narnia, the eagle family has rarely received guests again. I can't decide this."

Santa said frankly that he couldn't be the master. Naturally, gray wouldn't embarrass him, so he thought and said, "please bring a message to your Eagle clan leader, and say that the son of mankind wants to see you."

Son of man?

Hearing these four words, Santa felt familiar and strange for a moment. It seemed that someone was always talking in her ear, but she couldn't remember what the other party was talking about at this time.

"If so, I will bring it." Santa nodded, grabbed the dead sika deer, flapped his wings and flew away. Before long, he was blocked by snow covered branches.

"Annoying guy." When he left, little Molly came out and said angrily.

She was annoyed that it was a shame that she ran away and threatened to move rescue soldiers when it was clear that people didn't come to catch her at all.

Esteen watched it cleverly. It was completely running with little jasmine. She thought it was fun and didn't feel angry.

"He's really a nuisance. I'll beat him next time." Gray agreed solemnly.

But the perfunctory look in her eyes was caught by the little guy and made little Molly jump up and punch him on the nose.

"Hey!"

Gray gave a cry of pain, covered his nose and screamed again and again, and quickly begged for mercy.

The elf has a great bearing. It means that adults have a large number of people. Forget it this time. If you dare to make fun of the elf next time, you will be severely punished.

Soon after entering the forest, he met Santa. Gray felt lucky. He played with the little guy for a while and continued to move forward.

In other words, Santa grabbed the sika deer and flew to the sky. After flying for more than ten minutes, he saw a steep stone mountain. On the stone mountain, there were large and small grottoes.

There is snow elsewhere, except this stone mountain. All the snow has been swept to the foot of the mountain, revealing the true face of the stone mountain.

"Son of man? Isn't that the man mentioned in the prophecy who can save Narnia? " Santa suddenly remembered and paid attention to it.

But in the twinkling of an eye, saving Narnia has nothing to do with our Eagle family. Whoever rules Narnia can't threaten the position of the uncrowned king of the eagle family in the sky.

Those Aslan's diehards are a little powerful, but they are much worse than their Eagle family, which is far from threatening their status.

However, the future of the eagle family is not up to him. Now he just wants to go back and have sex with his beautiful wife and contribute to the inheritance of the eagle family.

When a cave fell, the feathers on the wings of the Santa gathered and turned into hands. He grabbed the sika deer and walked inside.

"Honey, I'm back. There's fresh venison today."

"You are busy. I have something to find the patriarch."

"It's not important. Even if someone wants to see the patriarch, I don't know if the patriarch will see him, but I have to say it so that the old man won't say me again."

"I see. I won't argue with him. How dare I? He'll come back to you again and complain. Isn't it me who suffers? "

After talking to his wife for a while, Santa came out and flew to the cave at the top of the stone mountain.