Chapter 224

After a few hours of rest, Vuitton went to communicate with the tree people again.

Gray appreciated his diligence and loyalty. Before he set out, he rewarded him with a sharp dagger for self-defense and eliminated his original worn dagger.

Because it's not a frontal battle, but underground. The underground is not spacious. The long sword can't play its power. The short sword is a more suitable weapon.

Vuitton happily left the place where his people lived and walked down from the mountainside. Soon he came to an underground river, and then followed the underground river to the front.

Because I went through it once, I was familiar with it this time. I soon came to the place where I found the tree Terran before, and then I stopped moving forward and waited here.

It's deep underground, dark and silent. Even a sound of insects is rare.

The surrounding darkness, like substance, pressed on people's chest, which could make people breathless. In the darkness, only a white gem hanging in front of his chest emitted a faint fluorescence.

However, Vuitton sat down against the stone wall with his snake tail curled, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. His fingers rubbed the sharp dagger. After a few minutes, he began to shout, "are the tree Terran friends there?"

I don't know how long later, Vuitton felt a little hungry in his stomach. He took out a small bag hanging on his body, took out a delicate kettle, drank a sip of water, took out some food, put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Vuitton, my friend, kept you waiting." A pink fluorescent voice floated out of a stone wall. Her whole body was composed of pink petals. Witten recognized her, Shriver, the tree Terran she found this time.

Vuitton stood up and smiled. "In fact, it just gave me some time to think. Aslan once said that we need time to think."

"Thank you for your tolerance. You are really a learned and wise man." Shriver also smiled and flew over. "The tree people are willing to help anyone who has good intentions towards Narnia. If you need help, we will do our best?"

When Witten heard something, he frowned and said stiffly, "Your Majesty is the king of Narnia, not 'anyone'."

"It's the future king of Narnia, and..." Shriver stopped talking and finally waved his hand impatiently. "Forget it, in short, we will help, but we won't show up and participate in the battle."

Witten also stopped beating around the Bush, nodded indifferently, took out the list gray gave him, and said forcefully, "this is what your majesty needs. We snake people haven't appeared in Narnia for a hundred years, and the storage capacity in the family is not large, which can't meet your Majesty's needs. Therefore, I hope the friends of tree people can help your majesty prepare it. Your majesty urgently needs it."

This explains why the serpent people don't provide these things, because they have tried their best. Second, tell them that your majesty needs their help. The sooner the better.

These words were taught by the old snake man. Otherwise, he must be straight and won't say these beautiful words.

However, because of the tone, beautiful words sound a little strange and unfriendly.

"No problem. We'll find these and send them to your majesty as soon as possible." Shriver didn't care about his attitude. He looked at the list and promised.

It's not difficult for them. The tree man can shuttle underground and almost roam the underground of Narnia for countless years. Coupled with the memory ability of the tree man like a camera, they know clearly what's underground and don't need time to find it. The time they need is just to collect them.

"Friend, I wish to visit your majesty." A cluster of roots squeezed out from the rock wall on the other side, more and more, and the sound came from there.

Vuitton looked up and found a stump shaped tree man.

Before Witten could say yes or no, sriver's face floating around him changed slightly, the petals on his face changed color slightly, and several petals on his forehead gathered in the middle, as if frowning, "Sikes, we agreed."

"You agreed, but I didn't agree." Sikes shook his head, didn't care how her face looked, and went to Witten, "can you?"

Vuitton looked excited. "Of course. In fact, we welcome your visit, sir. I believe your majesty is also looking forward to seeing you. Last time I went back, your majesty regretted that he didn't see the tree man. "

"Shriver, your Majesty's business will trouble you. If you insist on your own opinion after collecting it, you can inform me to pick it up. I'd be happy to go."

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Tree man space, a group of tree men haven't left yet, waiting for news in a daze.

At the moment when Shriver's pink petals floated in, all the tree people woke up from a daze.

"Sekes left soon after you left." The tree man with Eagle like leaves raised his eyelids and said.

Although there is no distinction between tree people, but because of their different personalities, their ways of doing things are different. Some tree people are small and transparent, while others like to be in charge.

Shriver is the one who likes to be in charge, so the small group of tree people has gradually become her habit in the main business, and other people will inform her of any major events.

Shriver waved his hand. "I know he didn't leave, but followed me."

"What did he do with you?"

"What about him, behind you?"

"He didn't come back. He went to see the son of man." Shriver said dully, in a bad mood.

Before, we discussed to watch the development of the situation. Before the emergence of the other three sons of mankind, we only helped what we could do and never stood in line.

But now, sekes was going to see the son of mankind, obviously on purpose.

In fact, she misunderstood sekes. The other party just felt that since he was indeed the son of mankind in the prophecy, there was little difference between one and four. As long as he could melt the ice and snow, defeat the white witch, and finally sit on the throne of Kyle palaville, he was the king of Narnia.

Therefore, he didn't understand why he had to wait and see, so he chose to act alone. Anyway, the tree people rarely act collectively.

"Oh, yes, he didn't agree with the result of our discussion. It's normal for a person to sneak over." Other tree people suddenly realized the Tao and didn't think it was strange.

They never think what they should do, and others should do the same. They think such ideas are too narrow. The real wise should include all ideas different from themselves.

"So, what can the son of mankind do for us?" Some tree people grasp the key points so that others don't deviate from the topic.

"Yes, that one needs our help. This is what he needs." Shriver said no more, stretched out his hand, and a roll of pages came out of her petals and appeared in front of all the tree people.

"Very good. I've been idle for too long. It's time to move my muscles and bones." The tree like tree man made a stretch, wrote down the things on the list, integrated into the stone wall and disappeared.

"Well, bye." The rest of the tree people also turned and left after looking at the list.

Finally, Shriver was left alone in the tree man space. She sighed and left with her.