Chapter 818

Night soon came, and gray didn't find the snake people or owls hiding.

He lit a big fire on the edge of the forest and took out delicious food and Millennium wine.

He tried it himself. The wine was not poisonous and could be drunk.

The wine stored for a thousand years is really extraordinary. It tastes mellow and long, silky and warm, and tastes excellent.

"It's delicious!" Little Molly narrowed her eyes happily and licked her cup from time to time. She couldn't bear to drink it all at once.

This was the first time she dared not drink too much wine in front of her. The wine was so delicious that she wanted to drink it slowly.

When he threw some firewood into the campfire, gray suddenly looked up and looked at the dark forest.

The rustling sound sounded, like something rubbing the leaves and something trampling on the ground.

However, the other party didn't seem to pretend to be mysterious. He soon strode out of the forest and came to them.

This is a huge male lion. His majestic mane makes him look strong and dignified, but his deep eyes will tell you that he is more intelligent.

"Gray, long time no see. You're getting stronger faster than I thought!" The lion strode out, looked at him with his eyes, and said in amazement.

This is not a compliment. He really feels beyond his imagination.

You know, gray left Narnia for only one year in the human world, not more than a thousand years in Narnia.

In just one year, he has grown to a very strong point.

"Aslan, long time no see!" Gray stood up, nodded gently to the lion and reached out to invite him to sit down by the campfire.

"Are you looking for the serpent people?" Aslan came and sat down and asked with a majestic shaking of his mane.

Although he felt Aslan's question was superfluous, gray answered him with face, "yes, now the Tamo people are invading on a large scale. We need to gather everyone's strength to fight the invaders."

"You are so strong. Is the position of King Narnia still important to you?" Aslan looked at him and said faintly.

The raging flame danced wildly, making Aslan's Brown mane blood red.

Gray poked the stick casually in the fire and asked with doubt, "Aslan gave me the crown. Don't you want me to return to Narnia and continue to be king in Narnia?"

"But you have not returned to Narnia for 1300 years. You are not Peter. You have the crown I sent you, and you can go back to Nania at any time."

With the preceding sentence, he continued: "Caspian x is a good king!"

Aslan looked at him expressionless, and the meaning was obvious.

I give you the right to come back at any time. When you come back, you can continue to be the king of Narnia, but you haven't come back once in 1300 years, which is irresponsible to Narnia.

In that case, he would choose a king who could make Narnia rich all the time.

The tamos who came to Narnia hundreds of years ago are a good choice.

They are human beings and will always live here. If they are allowed to be kings, they have the ability to make Narnia rich all the time.

To do this, we only need to select a suitable king, a king who can tolerate ethnic differences and make the Narnians peaceful and stable.

Now, Caspian x is chased and killed by his uncle and needs help. If the Narnians help him get back his throne, I believe the Tamo people can integrate into Narnia and coexist peacefully with the Narnians.

Gray looked up, smiled and nodded. "I see what you mean."

Then the voice turned, "but I have something to do, so I still need to keep the position of King Narnia. Anyway, I am also the dawn and Redeemer of Narnia, and master some of the rules of Narnia."

"Of course, Caspian x can also become a king. As long as he doesn't bother me when I do things, I can send out the snake people to help them. What does Aslan think of this proposal?"

I've enjoyed it before. It doesn't matter if I'm not a king now. It's good to be a king. It's helpful for my next plan. If I can't be a king, Caspian x can't stop his plan.

"Very good!" Aslan nodded and agreed with his proposal. "Whatever you want to do, as long as you don't hurt Narnia, you can do whatever you want."

Gray smiled, nodded, turned his eyes and said, "thank you, Aslan. Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Come on, I know, I can give you the answer." Aslan nodded. He thought it might be magic.

With Gray's current strength, he is already very strong. It's normal that no one can answer any doubts for him.

"Thank you!" Gray thanked politely again and couldn't wait to ask questions.

"Aslan, before you created Narnia, what was it like here and how did you create Narnia?"

He was thinking about it before he met Aslan.

Narnia was created by Aslan, but how did he create it? Out of thin air?

How powerful is it to open up a world?

Although Narnia is indeed small, almost as big as his kingdom, the sea outside Narnia is actually not small.

And I seem to have the foundation to open up a world, but I don't have the strength and method, so I want to find Aslan for lessons.

It would be more perfect if we could get some inspiration so that our floating island can grow rapidly and grow to the size of a different space world.

"Creating Narnia?" Aslan's eyes showed a touch of memory, and his voice said calmly, "it's really too long in the past, but even if it's a long time, I won't forget."

"It's exaggerated to say that Narnia was created!" Aslan's first sentence denied the long-standing saying that "Aslan created Narnia in his song".

Aslan seemed to have found a friend and told his story, "I was the son of a great overseas emperor. In order to explore the world, I walked all over the world!"

"After traveling many places, I came here, Narnia."

"At that time, Narnia was desolate, there was no sign of life, and life seemed not allowed to exist here."

"Here, I met a magical item - the high magic code, which is closely related to Narnia."

"After I got the high magic code, the world came a hymn, and I also understood my mission, so I created naniari's life with the magic recorded in the high magic code."

Gray understood that Aslan did not create the world of Narnia, but created the creatures above Narnia, and let this land have the name of Narnia.

"So, you can't create a world directly?" Gray asked somewhat disappointed.

He always thought that Aslan really created the world by creating Narnia. Unexpectedly, he just created creatures, and according to him, he also used the power of advanced magic scriptures.

"This is obviously impossible!" Aslan shook his head lightly, "how can people create the world? The world is here forever and will not be changed by anyone's will! "