Chapter 814

"Not the white witch? Who is that? Who else can destroy Kyle paraville? " The four fell into doubt.

"Anyway, since Aslan let us go back to Narnia, something must have happened and something important needs us to do." Peter said firmly in his eyes.

He believes Aslan will not call them back for no reason. He must have something big that needs them to solve.

"It's not easy to wonder what happened?" Gray said faintly, "just ask someone and you'll know?"

"How do ordinary people know about Aslan?" Edmund frowned and retorted softly.

Gray snorted softly and opened his mouth calmly, "didn't you say that Aslan called you back? Something big must have happened. Then it must be related to Nania. You'll know as soon as you ask."

Glancing sideways at Edmund, he added, "do you want Aslan to come and tell you what you want?"

"When I defeated the white witch before, Aslan didn't tell me, but when I heard that the White Witch harmed Narnia, I resolutely stood up and saved Narnia in water and fire."

"Aslan must have taken a fancy to my noble and holy quality, so he let me enter Narnia. Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that our task is to clean up Narnia's filth and restore peace to Narnia."

When he finished speaking impassively, he found that the four people's heads deviated and seemed to be going to sleep.

"I remember!" Lucy shouted, jumped down from the throne and ran forward with her short legs.

Several people were also refreshed. Although they didn't know what she thought of, they all followed up silently.

Gray watched them run away like the wind, shrugging and following.

Soon Lucy took them to a broken wall, pointed to the wall and said, "this is it!"

"What?" The three looked at her and waited for her explanation.

"Our equipment!" Lucy hurried and made a quick gesture with her little hand, "our exclusive equipment. Aslan let us save the world. Of course we have to get our own equipment back."

The three men looked at the wall, looked at other places, and finally remembered where it was.

Peter and Edmund looked at each other. They came under the wall, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands and pushed away from the other side.

The stone wall was pushed open by the two of them, revealing a wooden door behind. A lock on the wooden door had been rusted into a lump of rust, and the wooden door was completely rotten.

They tried to twist it, but it was useless. They had to dismantle the wooden door.

After Peter removed the wooden door, he took out a knife and cut his clothes. He tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around the wooden stick. It seemed that he was going to make a torch.

"I don't think you have a match?" He looked at Edmund's bag, held out his hand and asked with a smile.

"No!" Edmund answered, opened his satchel and took out a flashlight from it. "Is this useful?"

"And this!" Gray snapped his fingers. A flame rose on his fingers and formed a ball in the air. He threw it into the passage behind the door to illuminate the inside.

"Damn it, I forgot." Peter scolded bitterly, ignoring Edmund's flashlight, and strode into the passage.

Compared with a flashlight, he still thinks fireball magic is better. Moreover, using gray as a tool just makes him atone.

Under the lighting of the fireball, the five people came to the basement together.

The space below is still intact, but it is also a mess. Many stones were dropped by the earthquake, and the ground is full of gravel and dust.

Except for the passage down, there are light sources in other places, so it is not dark inside.

The four of them took the lead, and gray followed slowly because he didn't leave anything here.

"I can't believe all these things are still there."

With a sigh, the four went to their boxes and began to look for their things.

"I used to be so tall!" Lucy looked at her adult statue, took out a skirt from the box and drew on her. The skirt was more than half higher than herself. She couldn't help sighing.

"Don't say that." Peter said with a dark face. As soon as he heard this, he remembered that his sister fell into the hands of animals when she grew up. "Just take something useful. We don't need anything else."

Hearing Lucy talking about her previous height, he couldn't help looking at the bastard behind and wanted to punch him.

"My horn is gone!" Susan rummaged in the box for a while, took out the bow and arrow, rummaged for a while, remembered something, and said, "we must have lost it the day we went back."

The others also took out their own things. Peter pulled out his sword and couldn't help saying the words praising Aslan, "when Aslan roars, the winter is over."

"When he shakes his mane, spring will come again!" Lucy followed.

She was dark and sad and said in a low voice, "everyone we know, Mr. Tunus and Mr. and Mrs. beaver, they are gone."

"Yes, poor Miss Lamia is gone!" Gray sighed softly, his sad eyes filled with nostalgia.

To tell the truth, Lamia is a good maid. Everything about her is so satisfactory except snake tail... Gray thought to himself.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the basement was a little sad.

After a while, Susan broke the sad atmosphere, pointed to his box and said, "gray, don't you look at what you left?"

"No, I took all my things with me when I left." Gray shrugged.

The reason why he also has a box is that they forced him to make up the number when they got out of the place.

Everyone has something to say, but he doesn't. It looks like four people bully him together.

"Look!" Lucy ran to his box and opened it for him.

"Well, why so much wine?"

As soon as the box was opened, lucy saw that half of the boxes were full of wine.

"It's all mine!" As soon as little Molly's face changed, she quickly flew over to block everyone and said nervously, "it's all mine!"

"How can the things in my box be yours?" Gray grinned and walked over laughing.

"Don't move, it's all mine!" Little Molly hurried and pulled the corners of his clothes.

She just didn't remember that she hid all the wine here. Finally, she forgot to drink it and left it all here.

"Millennium wine!" Gray was surprised. He reached out and took out a bottle and looked at it. The liquid inside seemed to have turned into amber and was very viscous.

Of course, the amount is less than half.

"It's mine!" Little Molly hugged his finger and looked at him pitifully.

"Yes, I'll keep it for you and try to drink it for you. What if it goes bad?" Gray nodded, reached out and put all the wine bottles in his backpack.

He had a feeling of disbelief. He had never heard of the Millennium wine, but he met it this time.

There is nothing else in the box. Just a few clothes are not rotten. It seems that they can still be worn.

"It's time to find out the truth!" Peter raised his sword and said with a firm face.

"Yes, this time we want the enemy to see our power!" Said Edmund.

Last time, almost all of them became little transparent. Gray contributed to the accumulation of power in the previous and middle periods. They picked up a bargain completely. This time, they must give full play to their strength.

You know, they haven't been eating, drinking and having fun for so many years in Narnia. They have also been practicing fencing and fighting.