Chapter 264

Kyle palaville palace, standing on the coast of the East China Sea, is on the edge of owl forest.

Gray always heard the name of the palace, but he was too busy to see it. Today, he finally walked into the gate of the palace.

Representatives of all ethnic groups stood solemnly in the hall. Gray, Aslan and his sister and brother walked slowly under everyone's eyes, came to the hall, turned and stood in front of the throne and looked at the many ethnic groups below.

Most of the races who followed the white witch had been exiled to the wasteland on his back, but the kind king still allowed them to send representatives to the ceremony and offer their loyalty to his majesty.

Aslan divided their respective territories and put on a crown symbolizing the throne of the king.

When gray took his crown, Aslan smiled at him. "The ruby on the crown has the power to communicate with Narnia. If you want to come back, inspire it."

When he asked those questions, Aslan understood that he would not stay in the world forever, but he hoped to return to the world again.

Yes, gray hopes to return to Narnia again after leaving. He has no reason to give up a world so rich in resources. If he can develop the world into a second Kingdom and even communicate with Peter's human world, his kingdom will get unprecedented development.

Although the Narnia world is not as big as its national territory (the boundary where the Narnia people live), it takes less than a day to ride a horse from the coast of the East China Sea to the westernmost wild forest.

However, it has to be said that Narnia is rich in resources. Although its territory is small, it has nearly ten times more resources than the stone castle country, and the resources of magic materials are dozens of times more than the stone castle country.

It can only be said that Aslan really created a place like a paradise.

"Thank you, Aslan!" Gray thanked, and then sat on the middle of the five thrones to accept the loyalty ceremony of various races.

Susan sat on Gray's left and looked at him from time to time during the ceremony.

"Gray, let's go hunting after the ceremony?" Susan suggested that although she didn't come to Narnia for a long time, she was still very talented in archery. Now the level of archery is not low.

"No, you go. I have something else to do." Gray shook his head decisively and refused. Even if he had nothing to do, he didn't intend to go. He saw a little of Susan's idea, but the other party was not his dish.

In the face of such things, gray can naturally admit that he is a visual creature. If the object does not conform to his aesthetics, he can't even do the first step of intimate contact.

Maybe Susan is still a beautiful woman in other people's vision, but in gray, her appearance is almost equal to ugliness. The reason is that she can see, but she doesn't have that desire.

"The white witches have left Narnia. What else can I do for you?" Peter whispered on the other side, but his eyes were still looking ahead. If gray didn't hear well, he wouldn't know he was talking.

"That's why I'm going to the White Witch's palace to see if she has left any behind hands, so as not to leave any traps for Nania." Gray explained, stopped talking and started the ceremony seriously.

Susan is going to drag him over. The other party should not refuse to think that the enthusiasm of a beautiful lady.

After the ceremony, there were banquets and dances, which Susan didn't expect. She didn't pay attention to the problems after the ceremony.

The party was held for a long time. It began at 3 or 4 p.m. and ended at 8 or 9 p.m. after the party, gray returned to his room.

After accepting the races under the white witch, his achievement magic Lord added three achievement points to him again.

In his room, different from the rooms of the other four kings, there is a large bath. Gray arranged a magic array to keep the water in the pool flowing, but keep it warm.

Because it was in a closed place, gray took off himself directly and went to take a bath. He felt comfortable all over. After a while, he felt sleepy.

Justin the snake and the ELF were playing in another room. They seemed to be playing the game of wooden man. They all stared at each other motionless, as if a war could break out at any time.

"Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong!"

"Huh? Who? " Gray woke up vaguely and asked.

Then he found something wrong, not the wrong knock, but his state.

His mental strength is now as high as 25 o'clock. Although it is not enough that he does not need to sleep, as long as half of the normal person's sleep time can meet his sleep needs.

But just now, he just relaxed a little and found that he had slept in a daze, which was very abnormal.

"Is it because I was hurt by her magic when I fought with the White Witch last time?" Gray guessed that as a warrior and magician, he knew his physical condition very well. When he came up with the answer, he knew that it was basically because of this and there would be no other answer.

"I was so busy that I forgot that I was hurt." Gray smiled bitterly. After the fight, he cleaned up the battlefield and discussed the disposal of the White Witch's army. Then he arranged all ethnic groups to return to their original territory, followed by ceremonies and banquets. He was really a little busy.

"Your Majesty, it's me." While he was thinking, the voice outside the door sounded. It was Lamia.

Gray had just entered the bath, and he was comfortable. He had just woke up from a confused state. He didn't want to go out, so he directly used the magic of opening the door with sound.

"Little Molly, open the door!"

"You lost!" Justin's voice came from the room.

"Wow, wow!" The elf flew out angrily, flew over, opened the door, and jumped on Gray's head.

If he hadn't suddenly shouted, he wouldn't have lost at all.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with little Molly?" Lamia didn't feel any surprise when she saw this scene. She knew that little Molly was special to gray and the majesty of the king could not be.

"Don't know?" Greyne allowed her to be presumptuous, immediately slapped her down and immersed herself in the water, leaving only a small head on the water.

"What can I do for you?"

"Your Majesty, Aslan just said that you might be in a bad mood. Let me give this to you, saying it is helpful to you." Lamia said, snake tail swam over and suddenly saw the underwater scene. Her pretty face was a little unnatural.

Gray didn't realize it. He reached for the plate and found that it was a blood red fruit the size of a thumb.

After eating the fruit, gray found that the cool feeling slowly entered his mind and the mental fatigue slowly faded.

Little Molly took advantage of his carelessness to break free and flew to the room to continue the game with esteen.

"Your Majesty, it's all right. I'm out."

Gray looked up and saw the strange look on her face. He looked down and was embarrassed.

"Come down to the bar." After thinking about it, gray warmly invited me.

To his surprise, Lamia didn't refuse. She swam the snake tail into the bath and looked directly at gray. The snake tail swayed uneasily at the bottom of the water.

"You snake people are semi aquatic. Should you have a good ability to hold your breath?"

"Yes, your majesty."

"I don't believe it!"