Chapter 239

After the various ethnic groups reassigned their tasks and discussed how to make other ethnic groups reach the northern swamp safely, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the leaders of various ethnic groups were ready to leave.

Suddenly, a magpie broke into the hall without notice and chirped for his majesty.

The eyes of the leaders of all ethnic groups who had not left were drawn by the impetuous magpie, some frowned, some glared, some smiled gently and didn't care.

"Don't worry, little magpie. What happened?" Gray knew that although Nania also had etiquette rules, they were not very strict, and there were great differences among different ethnic groups, so he would not criticize her, but asked her gently.

"Your Majesty, Aslan is here. He wants to see you." The magpie took a sigh of relief and hurriedly said.

"Aslan?"

"Little magpie, you mean Aslan is back?"

"Aslan, how could he come back at this time?"

The hall was boiling at once, but the reactions of all ethnic groups were different.

"The creator of the Narnia world, Aslan?" Gray knows the consultant.

"Yes, your majesty. He's back. He's out on the grass. He said he wanted to see you." The little magpie said excitedly.

She was not the first to see Aslan, but Aslan asked her to preach. It was a great honor.

"Your Majesty, it should be Aslan." The Centaur leader came out in the surprised eyes of the people and bowed his head slightly. "In fact, just before we came to the northern swamp last night, I saw Aslan. It was the fox that led us."

"I told you before that there was a fox who came with the Centaur. Although the fox's reputation in Narnia was not good, since it was brought by the Centaur, we didn't cross examine too much." Lamia nodded.

The Centaur leader said, "yes, that's the fox. He found us about to leave and told me that Aslan was gathering troops, so I followed him to the valley and saw Aslan.

When I mentioned you to Aslan, he said, "let me come and meet you, so that the fox doesn't have to call the army anymore. He disappeared alone in the night."

"Where did he go and why did he come here today?" Gray now feels nervous that thieves have been found entering other people's orchards. After all, it is said that Narnia was created by Aslan, and he is now planning to turn Narnia into his own.

"No one knows the trace of Aslan, your majesty. No one can see him unless he wants to." Sekes, the tree man in a daze in the corner of the hall, spoke, "in fact, I don't think Aslan will have any malice to you. After all, you are the son of mankind in the prophecy and will bring peace to Narnia. Aslan needs your strength."

With the thawing of the northern swamp and the gathering of various races in Narnia, people have rarely mentioned the prediction of four human sons. Only when this number was wrong, there is actually only one real human son.

"That's nature." Gray straightened his collar and stood up from the throne. "Then come with me to meet Aslan, everyone."

"Yes, my king!"

As gray moved forward step by step, the leaders of all ethnic groups standing on both sides of the hall also walked behind him and went out together.

On the green grass, a golden lion held his head high and his golden mane glittered in the sun and swayed gently with the breeze.

Gray took a breath and walked calmly over.

Anyway, Aslan always has to face it and can't escape.

But in his original plan, the two did not meet at this time. His plan was to grow obscene. When Aslan lost both with his four sons of prophecy and the white witch, he took the army to kill at one fell swoop and win the fruits of victory.

But unexpectedly, he acted too much. Aslan had no army and came directly to the door.

Around Aslan, countless Narnia people have long surrounded him. With Gray's arrival, they made way for him to pass.

"Aslan?" Gray looked straight at the lion and didn't respect it as much as other Narnians.

Aslan fixed his eyes on gray and gently touched his huge head. "It's me, the predicted son of mankind. Thank you for everything you've done for Narnia."

"I don't think anyone with conscience and justice can tolerate the wanton actions of the white witch."

"Aslan, welcome back." Behind gray, the leaders of all ethnic groups in Narnia bowed and saluted meticulously.

But it can be seen that some people are excited and some people are really calm. They just politely give some superficial respect, such as the eagle family.

"Nice to meet you, but gentlemen, can you give us some private space? I need to talk to King gray." Aslan pleaded with an equal attitude.

However, everyone knows that even if Aslan never emphasizes his nobility and does not talk to others with a high attitude, he is the real king of Narnia, which cannot be changed.

So when he made this request, everyone bowed and dispersed silently, leaving only gray and Aslan here.

"What do you want to say to me?" Gray used the honorific name. Face was given to each other. Aslan gave him face, and he couldn't step on it with one foot.

Aslan looked at the blue sky and green grass in front of him and said, "I had expected that this scene would not appear in Narnia for at least another month."

"It seems that the great Aslan will make mistakes." Gray said in a joking tone.

"Many people make mistakes, but now I think such mistakes are good." Aslan smiled softly. "You are a magical human being with some special abilities."

"Originally, Nania's recognition of your human identity was very weak, but you changed Nania into what it is now step by step with your own ability. You also eliminated part of the ice and snow in Nania in advance and built a safe camp with them. You can't afford it."

"But on you, in addition to the smell of human beings, I also smell a little dragon."

"I once killed a dragon and bathed in dragon blood." Gray calmly explained.

"More than that." Aslan walked around gray. "Are you a dragon, too?"

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This is the first time that he did not need to publicize his identity as a dragon slaying warrior and was found, but the problem is not big. "This is the effect of bathing dragon blood."

"The dragon's desire is very strong. You need to restrain it, reasonably vent it, and never indulge it, otherwise one day, you will become the dragon you killed."

"No!" Gray shook his head and showed his white teeth. "I'm a human, always. I can become a dragon. In fact, it's just a reward for killing a dragon. I'll never become the dragon I killed."

"Your confidence makes people full of confidence." Aslan nodded calmly. "What do you think Narnia will be like in the future."

"If you stay in Narnia, Narnia will always be what you want to see."

"I will never forcibly change Narnia with my own heart, but make it look like the needs of the Narnia people. Moreover, I can't stay in Narnia forever."

"Why, you are the master of Narnia."

"I am no longer. You will be the master of Narnia." When Aslan said this, a higher throne appeared in the middle of the four thrones in the distant Kyle palaville palace.