Chapter 243

The White Witch picked up the glass and lowered her eyes. It was a clear red wine with strong wine smell.

Watching gray slowly take a drink, the White Witch's eyes kept staring at his throat, like a beast staring at the key of its prey that would attack at any time.

After he had a drink, the White Witch sneered and took the glass to her mouth.

However, at this time, the wine in her glass has been frozen into a lump of bright red ice, and when she sent it to her mouth, it has been transformed into fine particles and dissipated in the air. When she took the glass away again, the wine in it has returned to its original appearance, but less, and looks like drinking.

The white witch put down her glass and looked at gray lightly. "There's nothing to boast about. I can't even understand why you took out such a bottle of wine. It's really the most tasteless wine I've ever drunk."

Gray looked beyond the top of the mountain and said suspiciously, "the wind and snow seem to have stopped?"

It's like talking to yourself about the weather, or asking the White Witch why the wind and snow suddenly stopped.

With Gray's action in the northern swamp, there is basically no wind and snow in the northern swamp. Moreover, with the continuous participation of various ethnic groups in his command, the melting of ice and snow in the Narnia world is gradually accelerating.

In other parts of Narnia, ice and snow have begun to melt in large quantities.

The White Witch did not allow this to happen. She immediately let the sky fall heavy snow and blocked all places, but the effect was limited.

Originally, there was a lot of wind and snow on the top of the mountain. Gray only dealt with a small piece of the top of the mountain. The wind and snow are still farther outside. Now, the wind and snow outside have stopped.

Gray stood up to go to the edge of the mountain. The White Witch angrily patted the table. "If you don't want to say why you asked me to meet, we don't have to go on. Wait for my army. I'll find your hiding place soon. My army will crush you all."

"Are you nervous?" Gray smiled, didn't move on, turned and came back, "since you're so worried, let's talk."

"It's still the first time we've met, but it seems that we have become enemies for a long time. I came with good intentions, but Ms. jantis is full of hostility to me. It's really sad."

"You should blame Aslan. If he hadn't left that prophecy, your life and death had nothing to do with me." The white witch said faintly, with a trace of helplessness on her face, as if she really didn't want to be the enemy. Everything was forced.

"On the contrary, if you come to my castle without that prophecy, I will warmly entertain you and hold a grand dinner for you to welcome you. We can also exchange magic and jointly explore the mystery of magic."

Although the White Witch's tone is plain, there is always a magic that makes people fall into it. On the stone table, the little white snake is about to climb over to the white witch.

Gray quickly reached out his hand and picked it up and put it on his shoulder. The elf sat on the White Snake and muttered a bad man.

"This means is rather inferior. It doesn't accord with your identity!" Gray sneered.

"An effective means is a good means." The White Witch didn't care about his sneer. "There's no difference between means, only useful and useless."

Obviously, the white witch is a thorough pragmatist. Some human values can not be applied to her at all. This is the difference of ideas.

Of course, a king is not much better, but it can be used to attack others, of course.

"It's true that the White Witch's means are really powerful. Otherwise, it's impossible to usurp the throne and occupy Narnia for a hundred years." Gray nodded.

"You can also take it away."

"I can't say so. You stole it, but I just took it back, because all the people of Narnia think I am more suitable to be the king of Narnia, and Narnia needs a human as the king, so as to ensure the prosperity and peace of Narnia."

"Then Narnia in your eyes is really narrow. If you really want to be the king of Narnia, there is only one way." The White Witch looked into gray's eyes and said defiantly, "defeat me and kill me. Otherwise, I am the queen of Narnia, and you are nothing."

The two fought each other like tit for tat.

"I think there should be a better way." Gray did not agree with her, "as you existed at the beginning of Narnia's creation, you should also understand that your failure is irreversible, and once you fail, you will have no chance to make a comeback."

The White Witch sneered, "do you want to talk to me about the profound magic code like Aslan? You are too naive. No matter how magical the advanced magic code is, it can't decide everything. It itself is made by us together and used by us to formulate Narnia rules. How can it bind us? "

"No, I just want to say that you have a great chance of failure, and I am willing to give you a chance." Grayton paused, did not wait for the words he wanted to hear, and continued, "as long as you are willing to retreat to the Justin wasteland, I can take the Justin wasteland as your territory and let you take a race to serve you."

"Don't rush to refuse. Esteen's wasteland is rich in resources and vast in area. It is a good place to rest and die."

Gray pointed to the little white snake on his shoulder and made a sincere proposal.

"Well, since you like it so much, I think if you submit to me, I can give you both orange wilderness and Justin wilderness."

Obviously, both sides have no sincerity in negotiation, but strangely, both sides sit at the negotiation table and talk about the conditions seriously, and both seem to have the intention to continue the negotiation.

The elf was bored, slipped away from Gray's back and flew out.

Dozens of minutes later, the little guy swished up from below and lay on Gray's shoulder. "Gray, there are a lot of people down here. It's so fierce."

Gray's expression remained unchanged and continued: "it is reasonable to let Justin wasteland and other races, such as orcs and giants, return to their original place again."

"Narnia has never stipulated which land is which race, who is strong, who will occupy a good place. This is the real law that has existed in Narnia since ancient times, but it is not officially recognized." The White Witch entered the role of negotiation expert, and gray crumpled and analyzed various situations of Narnia bit by bit, trying to occupy an advantage in the negotiation.

Some things are obviously just a small problem, but the two can talk about this problem for more than ten minutes or even half an hour.

Unknowingly, another hour passed, and they were still in high spirits, arguing over all kinds of details, but there was no shadow of a specific and feasible plan.