Accompanied by Hermione, Al stepped out of his tent and into Aslan's camp. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The camp was endless, and countless armored centaurs, sheep monsters, and soldiers of other species shuttled through it, some of them were sorting out their weapons, some were carrying supplies, and everyone had serious expressions and looked nervous and ready for battle.

At Al's feet, the snow had disappeared and was replaced by patches of tender weeds, and he looked up and saw that the river was beginning to flow, and the lush trees were gently swaying with the breeze, and the sun was shining, and the warm sun was shining on the earth, and the four seasons were like spring, and there was a scene of life everywhere.

"It seems that the magic of the White Witch is gone. Al said happily, "Winter is going to spring, it's a good sign. ”

"It must be because of Aslan. Hermione nodded, "Only he can invalidate the White Witch's spell that envelops the whole of Narnia." ”

Al and Hermione walked through the crowd, and every Narnian soldier they met on the way looked at them with awe and admiration.

With each additional step, Al had to receive more attention from the soldiers.

"Why are they all looking at us like that?" Al asked Hermione in a whisper.

"Have you forgotten that you saved hundreds of lives from the White Witch. Hermione covered her mouth and smiled secretly, "Now that your story has spread in the camp, everyone knows that there is a wizard who is helping them to fight against the White Witch!"

Sorcerer?

Al laughed at himself, what kind of wizard he was compared to the White Witch!

Thinking of the White Witch, Al suddenly touched his pocket, and then asked with a changed face, "Have you seen my wand?"

"I'm sorry, Al......" Hermione said apologetically, "I wanted to tell you before...... By the time we got you out of the dungeon, your wand was gone. ”

Al patted his forehead, then sighed.

"The White Witch must have taken my wand away. Al shook his head with a wry smile, "Oh, I can't even cast a spell without my wand." ”

If the magic in the wizard's body is a treasure trove, then the wand is the key to open this treasure house, and only by using the wand can the magic in the body be cast through spells.

Of course, there are many powerful wizards who can cast a few simple small spells without a wand, but that is impossible for El now.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword clash reached Al's ears.

Al looked ahead, and in a clearing not far away, Peter and Asaph, armed with swords and shields, were entangled and fighting together.

"What are they doing, what's going on?" asked Hermione, confused.

"It's not fighting, it's training, let's go, let's go and see. ”

Al and Hermione came to the clearing, stopped to watch, and found that it was Asaph who was teaching Peter how to use a sword and shield to fight his enemies.

After seeing Al, Asaph and Peter stopped, and at the same time, a burly black-haired horse man walked up to El.

The centaur placed his right hand across his chest and bowed to Al.

"Hello Dear Wizard, I'm Oris and I'm the general here. The centaur said solemnly, "Thank you for saving my brother and allowing him to return safe and sound." ”

Brother?Al glanced behind Oris and saw Asaph smiling at him.

"So Asaph is your brother?" Al smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I've heard too many words of thanks, you don't need to." ”

"Are you training Peter?"

"Of course. Peter walked up to Al with a smile on his face, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and then showed his sword and shield to Al, "I'm preparing for the next big battle." ”

Al took Peter's sword into his hand and looked at it carefully, it was beautifully shaped, very sharp, and the cold light was pressing, and it looked like a good sword.

"That's good, who gave it to you?"

"You may not believe it, but before we came here, we met Santa Claus. Peter laughed and said, "He gave me this sword and this shield, gave Susan a bow, and gave Lucy a potion to heal her wounds. ”

Al is surprised, Santa Claus, is there really a Santa Claus in this world?

Al returned the sword to Peter, and he looked around, eventually picking up a one-handed sword from a weapon rack.

"My wand was taken by the White Witch. Al said to Asaph, "I wonder if you can help me too, and train me in my swordsmanship." ”

Asaph smiled slightly, gladly agreed, and said, "It's my honor. ”

Al came to the center of the field and stood facing Asaph, who came to Al with his sword.

"As a novice, you need to know a few points about swordsmanship. Asaph danced a few sword dances, and then said, "First, don't hurt yourself. ”

Al nodded.

"Second, hold your sword firmly at all times!"

As he spoke, Asaph slammed his sword at Al with his sword, unsuspecting.

Al's palm shook, and he involuntarily let go of his hand, and in an instant his sword was violently bounced off and stuck in the grass in the distance.

Al was stunned for a moment, he wasn't ready.

"There's always a surprise on the battlefield. Asaph laughed and said, "So you have to be on your guard forever." ”

"Well, that's something I'll always remember. Al said, picking up the sword again and clenching it tightly in his hand, "What about the third?"

"Third, strike faster than accurately!" Asaph said and then struck again, his sword stabbing straight at Al's sword, but Al was already secretly on guard, so he calmly resisted Asaph's attack.

"Oh?" Assara raised his eyebrows in surprise and complimented, "You can stop it, good job!"

"The same trick didn't work for me. Al smiled and withdrew his sword.

Asaph then explained many techniques to Al and demonstrated a few moves himself, and finally he took a shield and let Al attack as he pleased.

With Asaph's teachings and teachings, Al made rapid progress, and in a short period of time, he had mastered the basic essentials of swordsmanship.

"Well, you're very talented. Asaph joked, "If you don't want to be a wizard anymore, maybe being a warrior would be a good choice." ”