In order to reassure the three, gray sent the most powerful soldier of the eagle family, Santa.

They wanted to follow, but after Gray's friendly persuasion, they finally understood their weakness and how powerless they were in the face of the white witch. They no longer asked to follow and drag their feet. They just kept asking to save people.

"Gray, they are still children after all. You just

"Everyone is a piece of primitive iron ore. some people have been beaten into steel, while others have always been ore. Youth is the best time to be tempered. We should take advantage of this time to shape a sound personality for children. "

Gray looked at the lake in front of him and looked at the vicissitudes of life. "I think although I am still 18 years old, I feel and roll all the way since I was a child. I have suffered a lot. It all depends on my father's strict requirements and clear understanding of myself when I was a child."

Shriver looked at him sympathetically. "Your childhood was really unfortunate... Bah, I mean, your father is a good father."

"Thank you. I've been thinking about whether an excellent person like me should have more efforts and education the day after tomorrow or more innate talents." Gray had a serious look on his face.

"No, don't think about it. You're not good at all." Make complaints about trees.

"Besides, Aslan, don't you also say that they need to grow up? I think this time is just right." Gray shrugged and strode forward.

At night, in the dark, five eagles and five Griffins suddenly swooped down and attacked the dwarf guarding Edmund. Then Sanger stretched out his claws and tore the rope on him with his sharp iron claws.

"Who are you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Where's the magpie?" Sanger impatiently interrupted. Although he was asked to save people, he had known the situation before, and then he was not good to Edmund's senses, so the proud eagle didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"He... He... He..." Edmund stammered.

"Speak quickly."

Sanger gave a low roar, and Edmund said the whole thing. When the magpie saved him, it had been turned into a stone statue by the white witch, and then fell to the ground into a pile of rubble.

"All right, let's go." Since the magpie is dead, there is no need to continue to rescue.

Sanger pointed to a fallen Griffin. "Sit up!"

Why Griffins? Of course, the proud eagle will not be his mount.

Edmund was almost frightened and sat on the back of the Griffin.

"Hold on." The Griffin shouted and fluttered into the sky.

Below, the White Witch's temporary camp quickly became restless.

But the culprit had flapped his wings leisurely and flew away into the distance.

Back in the northern swamp, Santa handed over the man to Aslan and left directly. His wife is still waiting for him.

Edmund was saved. When gray got the news, he just let out a sound, and then he continued to refine the medicine.

With a large number of people, gray sent some people to collect herbs and got a lot of experimental resources.

Moreover, the improvement of magic control also improved his grasp of the balance of various characteristics when refining magic potions and equipment, and he also had a sharper perception of drug properties and material integration, and the success rate of potions increased sharply.

At present, there are many bottles and cans in Gray's backpack. There are all kinds of colors. There is no doubt that these are all finished products with a certain magical effect.

Take a night off.

The next day, the world was still running in an orderly way, and there was no major change because of who came.

People in the camp have their own tasks. Although they are not heavy, they also need time to complete them.

Gray didn't take care of the four new humans. Aslan assigned them tasks. The youngest Lucy went to help others, two boys went to practice fencing and horse riding, and Susan learned archery.

But before they could practice anything, the white witch came uninvited. Although she was blocked outside the northern swamp by the fortification forged by gray, she still arrogantly asked Aslan to hand over the traitor Edmund to her according to Nania's law.

The white witch is a person who is good at using the rules. Although she is hateful, she usually doesn't directly violate Nania's rules, but plays the edge ball, and then forces others to touch the rules unknowingly or have to violate the rules in order to survive. In this way, she can punish them with legitimate reasons.

When gray arrived, Aslan was confronted with the white witch with a group of four.

The white witch was confident and brought only a few Cyclops to carry her, not to protect her.

"Grandma Janice, you're here. Welcome. What a rare guest. Please come in. I'll come right away when I hear from you. I'm sorry for the poor reception." Gray walked over with great enthusiasm and opened his mouth with a series of polite words.

But even if it was polite, the words in front of this sentence had already touched the delicate nerves of the witch, and had directly brought her a mask of sea mud.

But gray scolded the soldiers in front as if he didn't see it. "What are you doing? Grandma Janice came to visit us and didn't even allow people to enter the door. That's not a way to treat guests. It's too impolite. Get out of the way."

The soldiers looked at each other, looked at gray, then Aslan, and hesitated to get out of the way.

"Gray, don't be paranoid. If it was just Aslan, I might go in and have a look, but you are... The White Witch looked at him up and down, sneered and disdained," I don't want to be caught and locked in a cage as soon as I go in. "

"I sincerely invite you to be a guest. You think so of me. You're too much." Gray covered his chest with one hand and pointed to the white witch. He complained bitterly, as if the white witch had done something angry and resentful.

"Ha ha!"

"But it doesn't matter. I forgive you, and according to Narnia's law, your request to meet is in line with Narnia's law. I can't do anything to you. Why are you suspicious? Come in and have a chat." Gray restrained his expression and continued his warm invitation, but this time it was reasonable.

The White Witch continued to sneer, "you really can't kill me or even hurt me, but what if you are too enthusiastic and plan to keep me here for a few more days and send troops to attack my army?"

"Slander, unfounded slander, naked slander, inhuman slander, is simply to spend the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart. I've never thought so, and everyone can prove it."

Gray denied with justice and strictness, and asked her to immediately stop this unwarranted slander and make a public apology to herself, otherwise she would reserve the right to investigate her for damaging her reputation.

"Ha ha!" The White Witch didn't bother to look at him more.

"You're a fart. You've committed the crime of deliberately damaging others' reputation. Come and catch this outlaw. In a month, I'll accept her apology on the highest mountain in Narnia." Gretu saw it, waved his hand, and all the soldiers came forward one after another.

They don't know what Narnia's rules are. Anyway, they can do whatever your majesty asks.