Chapter 417: Where is the future of Narnia?
The White Witch held a sword in her right hand and had a hideous face.
Rin left a wound between her cheekbones and her ears, and her flesh turned outward, and the flesh inside was covered with white frost, and her magic was no longer able to resist the damage caused by the ice, let alone control it.
Bella held the staff in both hands, her face was calm, there was no mockery, no contempt: "You lost." ”
"I ......" the White Witch had just begun to speak, when she saw the overwhelming cold ice covering her, and the extremely low temperature was eroding her vitality, and she only felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.
Slowly, she discovered the fact that even though she was frozen in layers, she still laughed: "You...... You can't kill me! You can't kill me! ”
Bella frowned, the White Witch could find out about this fact, and as a spellcaster, she naturally saw it too.
There is some kind of alien power that keeps the White Witch alive, just like locking the blood, and the current White Witch cannot be completely killed.
Bella had to think about it a lot, did this involve the contract signed between the ancient one and the demon god of some plane?
Could it be that in order to break the contract, the ancient one deliberately divided the part with the contract?
She didn't really understand Kama Taj's method of signing a contract with the demon god every day, so she was a little hesitant for a while.
"Seal her away, Miss Bella." Aslan, the great lion, appeared beside her just in time.
The big lion looked at the frozen white witch and said in the same tone.
"Once more attention is watched, that's the real end times for Narnia." The big lion said meaningfully.
"Okay, as you wish."
Bellaga's psionic output completely destroyed the White Witch's body, and her soul was sealed in the ice, after which she sank an entire piece of ice into the sea, pushing the ice deeper and farther into the ocean.
The age of the White Witch is over, and Narnia finally has hope.
Bella sent the flying Dutchman away first, and a day ago, when she summoned the triangular head, she realized that in fact, the coordinates of returning to the material world had always been by her side, and as long as she summoned the ghost ship once, she could get the coordinates of the material world, but unfortunately she didn't expect it......
I thought about it now, but it wasn't so urgent.
Then it was the people of the Reed Country who sent away, and Bella gave a lot of Asgardian weapons and equipment collected by the Narnians, these damaged weapons and equipment are bad for the Asgardian warriors who wear gold helmets and gold armor in battle, and they throw the goods casually, but for Narnia and the Reed Country, it is still a good thing to mend the seams!
Because of the death and wounding of more than 30 elite samurai and more than 100 ordinary soldiers in this battle, Bella was a little embarrassed, the loot was too little.
"It is their glory for the samurai to die on the battlefield, and Miss Bella needs not feel guilty."
Ashina Genichiro's tone was sincere, Bella thought about it, and gave him half a bottle of Flame Flower Juice, this potion can completely save lives at a critical moment, and it should be suitable for Ashina Country.
In the end, the person she sent away was a little surprised, and it turned out to be the big lion Aslan.
On the night of the end of the battle, the great lion was alone on the seashore.
"My mission is complete, Narnia will usher in new glory, and I will no longer be needed here."
Before Bella could persuade him, he walked slowly along the beach, farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from Bella's sight completely.
Aslan was gone, and he didn't know what he was going to do, where he went, and he didn't know, but he seemed to be relieved, so he left Narnia's group and others to Bella.
Seeing that Mr. Beaver was about to shoot the little rabbit who stole the carrot with his pocket bow and arrow, and the little fox next to him was cheering them on, Bella felt that her head was big for a while.
This is not a movie, it is impossible to say that the White Witch is defeated and the sun will come out immediately.
Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the land under Narnia's feet cannot be cured at all, unless she can modify reality, or take these little rabbits and turtles in front of her to break through the lair of the frost giants, and hack Lao Fei and those frost giants to death......
Of course, this is impossible, what Odin can't do with the Asgardian army, and even more so with these 'people' of Narnia.
What to do? The people of Narnia asked her to be king, but she politely refused, and now what does it mean to be called king, and they will all freeze to death in two days.
Having to find a way out for Narnia, she racked her brains to figure it out.
"Maybe I can help you." The leader of the dwarves carrying wooden stakes came to her.
Bella rubbed her forehead and threw the little rabbit who had slept in her chair with her ears and was being chased by Mr. Beaver.
She looked at the dwarven leader, who had really not been able to care about it in the battle before, and now felt that some of the memories in her mind were slowly overlapping.
"I'm grateful for your help, and I'm so presumptuous, I haven't asked for your name?"
"Thorin. Oak shield. The leader of the dwarves gave a name she was familiar with.
Bella asked again, "Son of Thorne?" The dwarven king of Turin? ”
"Yes."
"......" Bella was a little speechless, why did this kind of character come to Narnia?
She sorted out her thoughts, thought for a moment and said, "Then you said you could help me before?" ”
Thorin. Oak Shield pointed to the many coalition soldiers outside the tent who were celebrating their victory: "There is no need for Jotunheim to be nostalgic, you should take your people to move to a warmer and more suitable place to live." ”
Bella pouted to herself, when did these guys become 'my' people?
"A warmer place? What do you mean? ”
"My hometown, far from this frozen world, is a ...... Well, a world where the climate is more comfortable and more suitable for people like you. ”
Bella was silent, a warrior who could only pick an axe and tell himself about the differences between the different planes?
"Your Majesty ...... Oak Shield"
Bella's words were interrupted before she could finish her sentence, and Thorin. Oak Shield's words were blunt: "That's not my last name, it's just a nickname." ”
Bella's name didn't know what their dwarf surnames were, so she could only change her words: "Your Majesty Thorin, you don't need to explain to me the problem of dimensional differences, I think I know a lot about this knowledge...... Can your world accommodate the many races of Narnia? You know, they don't belong to the same race, even you dwarves probably can't accommodate so many races, right? ”
Thorin. Oak Shield said with a stern face: "The world I live in is called Warnerheim, there are also many intelligent beings living there, that world is very large, and the products are very rich, we have an area called the Dark Jungle, which is vast enough for your people to settle their homes, and the place where our dwarves live is at the source of the Rushing River, and we have established a great kingdom of Irub in the mountains......"