Stepping on the ankle-length grass, Roger and his party finally saw the shadow of the camp, countless spired tents scattered on the flat between the two hillsides. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA centaur on guard saw the arrival of Roger and the three and blew the horn of the gathering.

They walked in, and the countless people who were busy in the camp put down their work one after another, stared intently at Roger and the others, and slowly followed their footsteps to the depths of the camp.

"Why are they all staring at us?" said Caroline, who looked at her a little uncomfortably.

"They must have thought you looked too weird. Roger said with a smile.

The female beaver walked at Roger's feet, grooming her fur.

Mr. Beaver persuaded his lover, "Oh, don't scratch it, you already look good." ”

Surrounded by a large number of half-sheep people and centaurs, several people came to a tent that was located on a flat stone platform, which was larger than the surrounding tents, and a naked man and horse stood on the edge of the steps of the stone platform in high spirits.

Roger couldn't help but whisper: "It's also possible that they look at us like this because we are all wearing clothes." ”

The crowd fell silent, and the naked centaur took a few steps forward.

Roger looked at him like a horse's head had been replaced with a human's upper body, full of strong muscles, and at first glance he looked like a warrior who could fight well.

When I got closer, I found that this person was at least two meters two, unusually tall and burly. Roger looked up into his eyes, "We're looking for Aslan, it's a big deal!"

The centaur didn't speak, just turned his head to the door of the tent. There was no movement in the tent, but the crowd gathered around them all fell to one knee respectfully, except for the horses, who could not kneel, so they bowed.

At this moment, a large claw protruded from the curtain of the large tent, followed by a large furry head. A lion stepped out gracefully, its thick mane dancing in the wind, its amber eyes scanning the surroundings before finally fixing on Roger and the others.

It didn't speak, it stood silently looking at the unsaluted human, exuding the majesty of a superior person. Roger pouted and dismounted......

Caroline lowered her head as if to kneel and salute, when Roger suddenly pointed at Aslan and shouted, "Aha! Simba (from The Lion King)!

Caroline was interrupted by this, and she stopped. Alice didn't mention it, she didn't notice anything and was in a daze.

Aslan didn't care about their rudeness, nor did he pick up Roger's words, but just said calmly, "Welcome, Caroline...... Welcome, Roger and Alice, children of Adam and Eve. ”

Roger sensitively noticed that the old lion specially eliminated Caroline, is it because of her werewolf identity, is this not considered a human?

"And welcome, beavers, I thank you very much......" Aslan greeted one by one.

For the old lion who trapped himself here, Roger didn't have a good impression at all, and even apologized for the perfunctory appearance: "Come on, Simba, they are all old acquaintances, don't say a few polite words, start the meal first." ”

Aslan's eyes narrowed slightly: "We don't know anything in our lives, how can we say it from acquaintances." ”

"I'm sorry, but in my eyes, the lions look like they look the same, and it's hard to tell the difference. ”

Aslan looked the same as usual in the face of Roger's provocation: "This shows that Simba friend of yours has the same kingly demeanor as me, doesn't it?"

Roger secretly admired the shameless narcissist, but said: "Yes, led a mongoose and a warthog, defeated the great king of three coyotes and his uncle." ”

Aslan laughed unnaturally and quickly changed the subject: "You must be very tired from the long journey here...... Domo Ge led them to rest. ”

A female half-sheep figure of apparently little age stepped out of the crowd, nodded respectfully at Aslan, and motioned for Roger and the others to follow her. By the way, this half-sheep man is dressed in clothes, iron armor.

Roger didn't squeak anymore, and honestly followed Domoge into the distance. After all, there are so many people around, you can't lose the face of the old lion anymore, in case you annoy it... This is someone's territory.

......

The people in the camp were very kind to the three of Roger and were willing to help them in almost everything.

After eating and drinking, taking a shower and changing into a Narnia-style leather clothes, Roger came to Aslan's big tent with a stroll.

He lifted the curtain of the tent with a loud voice, and it was empty, oh, and there were no lions. Roger walked in as if no one was around, looked at the teapot and tea set on the table, and smiled: "Come out, little kitten~ I know you're here~ Come out quickly~"

The tent curtain was lifted again, and Aslan's deep voice came in: "I don't think you can find a cat in a teapot. ”

Roger covered the teapot lid and said, "That's not necessarily, didn't the cat come out on its own." ”

"Then how can you conclude that I will come out?"

Roger smiled and pointed to Aslan's paw and then to the teapot, the meaning was obvious: "As a feline with undivided fingers, don't think about the difficult action of making tea and pouring water." ”

Aslan laughed, "Clever boy. Tell me why you're here. ”

Roger sat down and poured himself a cup of tea: "I'm too lazy to be polite and send us back to the original world." ”

"Yes. Aslan immediately nodded: "However, you have to defeat the White Witch Queen." ”

When Roger heard this, his brows tightened: "Defeat? a ten-year-old boy, a female madman of eighteen or nineteen, and a thirteen-year-old female werewolf, how can this help the upcoming war?

"Follow me. Aslan motioned for Roger to follow.

Climbing up a flat low slope, Aslan pointed to a huge castle near the sea in the distance: "There, is the city of the Three Emperors, and you will be the king of kings among them, Roger." Do you doubt that prophecy?"

"I never believed it, and if you hadn't disappeared your closet, I would have gone home and was free. Roger hugged his shoulders and said dissatisfied.

"Roger Collins, you're from Maine. Beaver also told me that you once wanted to make him into a pair of shoes. The lion paused: "But, Roger, there is a super magic in this world, more powerful than any of us, and it rules all of Narnia. It determines the right and wrong of things, and it determines the fate of each of us. Your... And mine. ”

Roger's heart was shocked, it was the plot...... Along the way, I don't know how much the plot of the movie has changed, from the change of the protagonist, the arrival of thermal weapons, and countless small changes, but they still came to Aslan's side unharmed. The general direction of "The Chronicles of Narnia" has not changed, is this what Aslan calls super magic?