Chapter 25: Victory is needed

At night, in the two tents next to each other, the three of them, who finally had a bed to sleep on, couldn't wait to return to their own tent after dinner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Roger lay alone on the bed, groaning and stretching, closing his eyes and thinking about the coming war.

War is inevitable, we can't be careless, not to mention that the three little human beings will affect the victory of the war, it is lucky to survive.

When I first came to Narnia, I was still lucky, the protagonist of the original movie hadn't appeared yet, and the plot couldn't be promoted. But he ignores that this is not a movie, but a real world. The protagonist of this movie is not irreplaceable, after all, there is only one requirement, just a person......

This led to Roger's careless second entry into the world of Narnia. Not being able to return home, being hunted by wolves, defecting to Aslan, and then having to participate in the world war in Narnia must be treated with caution.

He carefully recalled the conversation with Aslan in the afternoon, and found that there were many doubts.

At least Narnia has been covered in ice and snow for a hundred years, if it is indeed the White Witch Queen who did it, she has such great ability, the war will not shake her position at all, no matter how many people there are, it will snowfall for a week in a row, and she will freeze to death if she keeps anything.

And if the White Witch Queen is capable of the sky, and Aslan dares to start a war against her, presumably Aslan's ability will not be smaller than that of the White Witch, so what's the use of Roger being there or not?

If both of them have such great ability, why do they still have to recruit people, if you fight a duel, you won't win, and the winner is king. So neither of them should be so good that they are.

But since crossing the Great River, the ancient stone table is the dividing line, one side is frozen for thousands of miles, and the other side is green grass, just like two worlds. How can this be explained?

Could it be the great magic that the old lion said? The plot needs it, and who customized the plot?

Pondering, Roger finally loses to the exhaustion of a few days of long journey, is overwhelmed by the sea of his own problems, and sinks into his sleep.

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Roger got up from the bed with a sour body, walked out and moved his body a few times, and then began to wash.

"Roger, let's have breakfast when you're ready. Caroline sat on the grass in the middle of the tent and shouted at her brother.

Roger walked over and sat down beside her, with food on the small table in front of him, he picked up a boiled egg and peeled it open and put it in his mouth: "This time can be regarded as lunch, right, you just got up?"

Caroline had obviously finished eating, poured herself a grass-green drink, took a sip and said, "Yes, I really can't sleep well on the road these days." ”

Roger saw that Alice had not come over for a long time and asked, "Where is Alice?"

"I can't scream when I'm alone in a tent. Caroline said helplessly.

Roger raised an eyebrow, went into the girl's tent and pulled Alice out, sat down at the table and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Alice didn't react, her eyes staring straight ahead.

Caroline made a "you see, that's it" emoji.

Roger put the breakfast in front of Alice, and then Alice's hand was done, and he mechanically grabbed the bread slice and stuffed it into his mouth, and Roger poured her another drink, and Alice drank it all.

"What the hell is wrong with her?" asked Caroline quietly.

Roger chewed on the food and said vaguely: "I don't know, but I feel that I am sick, after all, I have a criminal record, and it is not unlikely that I will relapse after being stimulated." ”

"But yesterday she was not weak, and she slaughtered the wolf cleanly. ”

"You're not bad, you killed so many people by yourself, and you made such rapid progress. ”

Caroline showed her ring and said, "Thanks to this ring, it helped me suppress my transformed wildness. I used to be able to control the sanity after the transformation, because I have been concentrating on suppressing the wildness, and with this ring, I don't have to worry, and when I transformed yesterday, I felt more relaxed than ever. ”

"It seems that the things sent by the old man with leftovers are quite useful. Roger looked at the ring with interest.

"What are you going to do after eating, if it's okay, train with me. Caroline said as she withdrew her hand.

"Training?"

"Yes, although I could feel a lot more powerful yesterday than before, the systematic training should still be useful. ”

Roger put down the food and asked solemnly, "What do you want to do?

Caroline nodded rightly, "yes, we can't let these innocent people suffer anymore. ”

"A few people can't reverse the victory of the war. ”

"However, the people of Narnia need us. ”

"That's not necessarily ......," Roger said meaningfully, "but I don't object to learning a little more combat skills, at least it's the ability to save your life." ”

Caroline hugged her shoulders and said arrogantly, "It's your turn to oppose my business?"

Roger looked approving: "Yes, it's not your turn, but don't forget to practice shooting accurately, it's much smarter to crush with technology than with force." ”

With that, Roger got up and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" asked Caroline.

Roger turned his back to her and waved his hand: "You go to train your muscles, I'll go talk to Aslan." ”

He said that he was looking for Aslan, but in fact he was just wandering around the camp, and many half-sheep and centaurs were sharpening their weapons and correcting their armor, while more were training on the grasslands in the distance.

"I heard you're looking for me?" Aslan's voice sounded from behind him.

Roger didn't look back, as if he knew that it would appear on its own, so he was not surprised: "Yes, there is something I want to ask you." ”

The old lion walked up to Roger's side: "What's the problem?"

"What is Santa Claus?"

"Did you run into him?" Aslan replied.

Roger pulled out the compass on his waist and shook it: "This is what he sent." ”

"Cherish it, every thing he gives out, every piece is of great help to the holder. ”

"Yes......" Roger muttered as he opened the lid of the compass and followed the pointer to find the pipe and tobacco on a half-sheep.

Roger unceremoniously took a big puff and said in a satisfied tone: "The help is too great~ What a good thing." ”

After smoking, he knocked off the ash in the bucket, threw it back to the half-sheep man who was not too old, and continued to wander casually: "Do you know how much the White Witch Queen has troops?"

Aslan didn't care about Roger's rude attitude: "At least 200,000, of which there are 80,000 of the powerful races." ”

Roger nodded: "What about yours?"

"At present, it is less than 100,000, and by the time the decisive day comes, there will be 120,000 troops. ”

Roger squinted at the old lion: "The gap in strength is so big, are you confident that you can win?"

Aslan nodded: "Yes, because I have you." ”

Roger sneered: "Then you are not afraid that we will take refuge in the White Witch Queen, at least the balance of victory is tilted over there." ”

"If the White Witch wins, your way home will not necessarily be opened. Aslan said in a moment's time.

"Cut, do you dare to say that the disappearance of the wardrobe is not your fault?" Roger said disdainfully.

The old lion groaned for a while and told the truth: "The wardrobe really has nothing to do with me, I mean even if there is no wardrobe, I can send you home, not necessarily the White Witch." ”

Roger's eyes narrowed: "Condition or victory?"

Aslan nodded: "Victory." ”

"Well, you protect Caroline and Alice, and I'll give you a chance to win. ”