At the foot of two low hills, on an island in the middle of a flat glacial lake, sits a beautiful castle of ice and snow, with towering spires and a faint blue glow from the castle. The open space in front of the castle www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion is scattered with sculptures of different shapes, adding a bit of weirdness to the originally quiet scenery.

Orgrim led three of his men through the sculptures with their tails between their legs and entered the castle.

Hideous-looking orc guards guard the throne, but the ice throne is empty of people, only a snow-white bear skin.

Orgrim dismissed the wolves: "Where's the Queen?"

"Dungeon. One of the orcs replied.

Orgrim nodded, bypassing them, there was no time to ramble and report back to the Queen.

In the dungeon, the White Witch Queen wears a white robe, wears an ice crown, holds a frost scepter, and stands a scruffy bearded dwarf next to her.

Opposite them was a half-sheep man handcuffed to the ground, and if Roger was here, he would definitely pat him on the shoulder and scream.

"My police have gone to arrest the humans, and they are expected to be back soon. The White Witch Queen said in a cold tone: "If you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say another word right away." ”

"Humans are strangers to this after all, they don't know anything. Thomas said.

"Guard!" the White Witch Queen called in an orc with an oversized head, "let that half-goat goat." ”

The half-sheep groaned in pain as he took out a hammer and violently broke the shackles hanging from Thomas's hooves.

The White Witch Queen lifted Thomas with one hand: "The snakes in the trees are decreasing, do you want to resist, who gave you the courage?"

"I don't know. ”

The White Witch Queen let go, Thomas slumped on the ground, and the dwarf who had been standing on the side smashed the axe handle on his head, and the half-sheep snorted in pain.

"Do you know why you're here?"

The half-sheep man said proudly, "Because, I firmly believe that a free Narnia will eventually come." ”

The corners of the White Witch's mouth twitched: "You're here... It is because your king has forsaken you. ”

"I'm here to witness your failure. ”

"Take him outside the castle. Seeing that she couldn't ask anything, the White Witch Queen instructed the orcs, "There will be a half-sheep in my ice sculpture group. ”

Thomas was dragged away by the orcs, and the dwarf respectfully said to the White Witch, "Queen, Orgrim is back, just outside the dungeon. ”

"Let him wait under the throne, I'll take care of the half-sheep first. The Queen's voice was cold.

The dwarf nodded and walked out.

Orgrim stood under the throne with a battle of Kerk, and the White Witch Queen sat gracefully on the throne.

When she saw the embarrassed appearance of her police leader, her voice became even colder: "What about the person you want to arrest." ”

Orgrim snapped and shuddered, "No, I didn't catch it." ”

"Then what are you going to do when you come back, do you want to take credit? ”

Ogrim hurriedly explained: "No, Your Majesty, humans are very powerful, one of the girls has great strength and can turn into beasts, and they are blessed by the gods........."

"Where are they now. ”

The serpent said, "They went all the way north toward the great river." ”

The White Witch's face finally changed color slightly: "Their destination is the Ancient Stone Table! You, gather the wolves, go and drag the humans, and let the snakes pay full attention to Aslan's tracks." Shorty, prepare the car! I'm going to go over myself. ”

The dwarf answered, picked up his mustache that had fallen to the ground in one hand, and stepped forward to look after the sleigh on his short legs.

Orgrim was pleasantly surprised and asked, "You're not going to kill me?"

The White Witch looked at him coldly: "Not for the time being, we still have something to do." ”

The head wolf bowed his head respectfully, and then ran out of the castle, and a distant wolf howl pierced through, and one by one the wild wolves began to converge towards Orgrim......

At this time, Roger and his entourage, led by the beaver couple, went all the way over the mountains and stopped at a small hill.

"Aslan's current camp is near the Stone Table, just across this frozen river. The beaver pointed to the river in the distance with one paw and said, "But don't worry, this river has been frozen for at least a hundred years." ”

Roger looked at the distance: "Don't say it, I regret not leaving the wolf behind as soon as you say it." ”

"I didn't regret it when I gnawed on the wolf's leg. Caroline said disdainfully.

"I really can't imagine that Alice, a veteran psychopath, still has that kind of craft...", saliva flowed down when I thought about it.

"When I was in Wonderland, I was forced by the Duchess to cook. Alice said with a smile that she was not in a daze.

Alice's craftsmanship is not necessarily very superb, but everything is afraid of a comparison, compared with the cooking skills of the mother beaver, Alice's cooking is simply a delicacy in the world.

Several people walked on the snow with difficulty and walked onto the wide river.

The beaver walked in front, looked back and saw Roger walking behind, and beckoned, "While we're still young, hurry up, human." ”

Roger dragged his tired body, his teeth were ambiguous with dissatisfaction: "If it tells us to hurry up a little more, I'll turn it into a pair of beaver leather boots..."

"Hurry up!" shouted the beaver in front.

After a few days of getting along, the beaver couple also knew that what Roger said was powerful, but people were actually not bad.

"Oops, my grumpy......" Roger began to roll up his sleeves.

"Wait...... There's a situation!" Caroline interrupted Roger alertly, staring at the rapidly approaching black dot behind her.

Alice's ethereal voice sounded in front of her, "Does anyone in Narnia travel in a sled?"

The beaver was shocked when he heard this: "Run! It's the White Witch Queen!

Roger turned around and was a shuttle bullet, Caroline grabbed him by the collar and dragged him backwards: "You still want to face her? That's a witch!"

Roger was dragged along the smooth river, and was happy to save effort: "Do you understand the deterrence? ”

Besides, he who knows the plot knows that this is not the White Witch Queen, and the first few shots are to tell the comer not to take any broken copper and iron fools, the master's firepower is several levels higher, anyway, with his marksmanship, he can't hit anything.

The men crossed the river in a row, and in a place with their backs to the riverbank, they found a protruding rock, and there was a lot of space under the rock.

"Get in, get in!" shouted the beaver.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

After hiding, the sleigh stopped with a clanging bell, and the snow creaked with heavy footsteps. The man stopped on the ground above Roger and the others, and the sunlight cast shadows on the snowdrifts in front of them, and the snow continued to scatter as the shadows moved back and forth.

Caroline quietly aimed the muzzle of her shotgun diagonally upwards, rewarding him with lead bullets if anything went wrong.

Roger pressed Caroline's gun down and motioned for her not to act rashly.

The shadow stood for a moment, as if not noticing them, and turned away.

Caroline breathed a sigh of relief: "It looks like he's gone." ”

Roger patted the snow that had been dragged all the way out of his buttocks: "I'll go out and have a look, you guys are waiting here." ”

"No, if you die, Narnia won't be saved. The beaver whispered object, and turned to go out.

The mother beaver grabbed her with one paw: "You can't die, beaver." ”

The beaver patted his wife's palm comfortingly: "Don't worry, dear." Turning around, he crawled out neatly.

Roger is not worried at all, Alice is out of the world at a critical time, Caroline looks at these two people heartless and annoyed, they are fucking crazy!

"What's that? That's ...... Hush... Shh