Chapter 258

Outside the northern swamp camp, the atmosphere has become more and more intense, but the white witch is not angry at all and looks at Aslan like watching a good play.

"Aslan, now that you are like this, the Narnia law has begun to notice. The Narnia law can't work, and the problem will appear soon." The White Witch gently shook her head and looked around with regret, "what a pity, the world has just been unsealed from the ice and snow and covered by fire."

The white witch said it was a pity, but her eyes were full of banter, and she didn't care at all.

In fact, it is true. She doesn't care about this land at all. She doesn't care whether Narnia is destroyed or not, because she has found some secrets.

If that plan doesn't come true, it's a big deal to continue to sleep. Anyway, she had been sleeping for a long time.

It's just the destruction of the world. I haven't experienced it. What's the fuss.

As her voice fell, the White Witch began to exercise her part of her rights, but Edmund was not in her hand, and another Nanya ruler was obstructing, which made the law begin to conflict.

"Wait a minute!"

Gray stood up and said very handsome.

"What's your opinion, kid?" The white witch said impolitely.

"No problem." Gray shrugged. Edmund's traitor identity was not because the war chose another follower, but because he betrayed his brothers and sisters and his family.

"But... Grela took a long tone and looked at Edmund solemnly, making him tremble." Edmund, do you sincerely repent of your past mistakes? "

"What?" Several people, including Edmund, were stunned. They didn't understand why gray asked so suddenly.

Edmund looked puzzled, and a tree root behind him whipped on his back. The pain woke him up.

"Yes, I regret it. I shouldn't have done that."

Gray nodded and was satisfied with his pious confession. "Are you willing to accept punishment for your mistakes?"

"I... Edmund didn't dare to answer. To accept punishment is to give himself to the white witch. What's the difference between that and dying?

Under the beating of the roots, Edmund bit his teeth and tears in the corners of his eyes, "I will!"

"Look at the tears of regret." Gray said in a high voice, "well, I'll punish you to carry your armor barefoot every day for the next seven days and run back and forth between the outpost and the camp three times. Will you?"

"I will!" Edmund exclaimed. He finally understood. Gray seemed to plan to use this way to make the white witch no longer punish him.

"Little king, Edmund is a sinner, and his crimes should be judged by me." The White Witch noticed something wrong and said coldly, "give him to me now!"

With the words of the White Witch falling, the land of Narnia began to shake, a touch of red rose on the distant mountains, and the mountains began to spontaneous combustion.

"You are so cute." Gray shook his head at the White Witch and walked up to Edmund with a serious face. "I forgive your sins in the name of King Narnia, Lord of Narnia redemption and dawn."

With that, gray reached out his hand and grabbed at Edmund, but his movement was very slow, as if he had received incomparably strong resistance in the middle.

In fact, it's true. He feels like he's pressing a mountain. The extremely heavy pressure makes his every move extremely difficult. His arm is like in the mud, and every action has to pay unprecedented efforts.

"Aslan!" Filled with worry, Peter looked to Aslan for help.

Aslan's eyes were deep. While paying attention to the movement of the white witch, he also paid attention to gray. He used both his heart and his eyes.

"Don't worry, Edmund, don't move." Aslan warned.

Recently, the group of four has been with Aslan and received some of his teachings. They all feel that he is a trustworthy elder. Even if they are anxious at his words, they begin to wait patiently.

Gray finally grabbed Edmund's palm, as if he had grabbed something from him, and then squeezed it hard to crush the invisible thing into pieces.

When he finished this simple action, he was already sweating and his clothes were like getting wet in the water.

Gray felt that his feet were a little soft and couldn't support him, so he had to kneel down on the ground. At this time, a pair of arms were very fast and held him before he fell down.

"Thank you." Gray said weakly, trying to lift his eyelids, but drowsiness was pouring in, which was going to knock him down.

"I should say thank you for saving Edmund."

A female voice sounded. If it was normal, even if the voice was a little vague, but according to the meaning of the words, he could know that this was Edmund's sister Susan, but he was too tired. He was more tired than running around the mountain. Now he just wanted to sleep and didn't want anything.

"Give me a dream. Good night, everyone."

The flame on the distant mountain had been extinguished, and the White Witch's icy face had become bitter. She gnashed her teeth and said, "redemption and dawn, Aslan, you are still so calculating."

"It was Narnia who recognized him. It has nothing to do with me." Aslan shook his huge head and said, "there is no traitor you want here. You can leave."

"Lucy, give him a drop of your magic potion, which can quickly restore his energy." Aslan said to the White Witch and turned to look at the little girl quietly hiding next to Peter.

Lucy obediently took out her fruit dew. Susan took it from her hand, opened it and put a drop into gray's mouth.

At the same time, a green magic ball also hit Gray's head.

"Well, it's dawn?" Gray opened his eyes and felt energetic. Then he saw Susan with freckles and thick lips. He was almost shocked.

Whether Susan is a beautiful woman or not in the original book, this is really not in line with Gray's aesthetics.

Seeing the bottle in her hand, gray quickly understood the whole story. He stood up from Susan's arms. Gray was about to say something when he saw the White Witch sitting in the chair held by the giants.

"Here we are. Let's go after dinner." Gray was eager to stay, but the white witch was unmoved, so he had to change his words, "when you lose the job of Queen Narnia, I have a job of human flesh refrigerator for you. I think you are very suitable and well paid."

The White Witch left without looking back. The ignored gray looked back at little Lucy and touched her little head, "thank you for your potion and sugar."

When Lucy said thank you and began to eat sugar, gray continued to smile and say, "can you give me some water in your medicine?"

Edmund looked at gray in shock. It was the same when the White Witch abducted him. He gave sugar first, and then offered terms.

"Yes, big brother is a good man. Here you are." Lucy said sweetly.

"Gray, this is Lucy's Christmas present." Aslan kindly reminded.

But king gray happened to be deaf at this time. In the eyes of the people, he poured out a few drops of Lucy's Potion, put it in a small bottle, turned his head and looked at Aslan, "I just need a few drops to study. My little jasmine is much more powerful than this thing."

Although he wants all good things, even if he can't use them, it's good to collect them.

But he really can't get through that barrier in his heart... Maybe!

"Yes, I'm great." Little Molly puts her hands on her hips to show that gray is telling the truth.