In fact, the highest mountain in esteen wasteland dare not be hundreds of meters above sea level. It is not too high, but it looks higher in the flat area.

On the top of the mountain, a platform was opened up and directly cut off the top of the mountain. There was no wind and snow, even green grass and flowers, which formed a strong contrast with the surrounding environment.

A stone table was placed in the middle of the platform. A young man sat on the stone bench with his head in his hands and watched with interest two little guys, one green and one white, fighting on the stone table.

Suddenly, gray turned to the other side.

Under his gaze, five wolves pulled the sledge from the hillside and jumped onto the platform. The sledge stopped steadily. On the sledge, there was a cold beauty half leaning against, which looked cold and could freeze people to death.

The beauty wears a crystal ice crown on her head and holds a crystal staff, symbolizing her identity.

The White Witch looked at gray sitting on the stone table and gracefully stepped on the top of the mountain with the help of the dwarves. After looking at the surrounding scenery, her eyes fell on gray again, with some examination and disdain, "are you the son of human in the so-called prophecy?"

"It's me. Although I haven't seen it, I don't need to introduce it. Just looking at the temperament, I know that you are the famous white witch Janice. It really deserves your reputation." Gray stood up warmly and planned to shake her hand.

But the White Witch directly ignored him and sat down on the other side of the stone table, "I thought the son of mankind should at least be a man with some temperament. Unexpectedly, he was a hairy boy. Aslan really rest assured that you will command all creatures in Narnia? You'll make a mess of this place. "

"How?" Gray shook his head gently. "Even if Narnia is worse in the future, I don't think it will be worse than now. Therefore, it doesn't matter whether I have enough ability to rule Narnia, right?"

Gray doesn't want to talk to her about this topic, but since the White Witch mentioned it, he can talk about it all over the world. In short, it's not too long for him to talk nonsense with her all day.

"What I heard from others has always been a cruel and cruel evil witch, but I didn't expect you to care so much about Nania. It seems that the rumors are really wrong. I want to say sorry for my previous misunderstanding about you. I regret not listening to the rumors. I'm sorry. I'm very sorry. Please forgive me." Gray said with a serious face and great regret.

Although someone's expression is very sincere, the White Witch feels that the other party is mocking herself, but she is not angry. That's her nature. She never wants to do good, nor regards herself as a good person. She doesn't need praise from others. On the contrary, the curse of the enemy is the thing that gives her the most sense of achievement, because it shows that her means are very useful.

"Funny little guy, what's your name?" The white witch asked with great interest.

"Gray Sutton salutes you, your Excellency the white witch." Gray continued to look respectful and impeccable.

But just like this, it makes people feel that there is a problem. After all, the White Witch knows that this is definitely not the kind of little white who doesn't understand anything.

How can a person who just came to Narnia know how to hide himself and secretly develop his power, overthrow all the information he has got because of one sentence and think she is a good person?

The reason why it was determined that gray had been developing secretly rather than Aslan helping him was because the white witch was very sure that Aslan had not reached Narnia at that time. The time when Aslan officially arrived at Narnia should be the day when he saw himself.

"So, what on earth do you want to do? You didn't just want to talk to me like that? " The white witch said impatiently that she had always been the only one who dared to sell off in front of her?

Gray looked at the White Witch's personalized dress and very recognizable face and nodded gently. "Since I arrived in Narnia, I can hear the name of the White Witch almost every day, but I haven't been able to see it, so I specially invited you out to meet. There's really nothing else."

The White Witch stared and almost patted the table.

This kind of words deceived the children and no one believed them. Unexpectedly, they dared to prevaricate themselves.

The ELF's eyes on Gray's shoulder swept between gray and the white witch, and he kept muttering, "lie, lie..."

"Do you think I can kill you at such a close distance?" The White Witch suddenly looked fierce and asked coldly.

"The probability of success is about 7.34%, which is worth a try." Gray said seriously after a moment of silence, as if he had calculated carefully.

"Too confident will die, you... Before the White Witch finished her words, the staff in her hand had been raised, and a magic dart on the staff shot straight at Gray's face door.

Such a short distance, coupled with a sudden attack, can definitely have an unexpected effect.

But gray seemed to have been on guard. When the White Witch started, a layer of transparent magic shield had blocked him, and at the same time, he quickly retreated.

Although Aslan said he could resist the White Witch's attack, it was related to his own life. Naturally, he should be more cautious. The best way is to try to find out the specific strength of the other party and deal with it calmly.

When the White Witch's attack touched the magic shield, it immediately spread from the attack position to all around. In less than a second, ice cream grew one by one.

Before long, the magic shield was broken.

Gray took out a wooden stick and pointed at the magic shield. The magic shield burst open. The huge impact took ice crystal fragments and shot away in the direction of the white witch, forming an ice rain in an instant.

All the ice cream broke into a piece of more subtle dust dozens of centimeters away from the white witch, and was thrown out of the top of the mountain by her hand. The impact of magic was also eliminated by her hand.

"The white witch is really powerful." Seeing that she didn't continue to pursue, gray didn't mean to fight back at all, raised his thumb and praised.

The white witch put away her staff and stroked her snow-white shawl. "No wonder she was so confident. She really had some strength and was very cautious."

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Gray went back to the stone table and sat down. He said modestly. He was not surprised by the speed of the White Witch's face changing, but he still wanted to ask, "did you study Sichuan Opera before? So skilled? "

"Now that the test is over, do I have the honor to have a drink with you?" Gray pointed to the wine on the stone table, "this is the good wine I brought from my hometown, that is, the white witch. I don't show him to ordinary people."

The White Witch did not speak or refuse, and watched him perform quietly.

Two glasses of wine were poured, and gray pushed one of them to the white witch.

"Please!"