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Chapter 241 Meeting (1)

The highest peak in Astin wasteland actually dares not be too high at an altitude of hundreds of meters. It just looks taller in flat areas.

On the top of the mountain, a platform was opened up and directly cut off the top of the mountain to create it. There was no wind and snow here, and there were even green grass and flowers, which formed a strong contrast with the surrounding environment.

A stone table was placed in the middle of the platform, and a young man sat on a stone bench with his hands on his head, watching two green and white guys fighting on the stone table with relish.

Suddenly, Gray turned to look at the other side.

Under his gaze, the five wolves pulled the sled and jumped onto the platform from the hillside. The sled stopped steadily. On the sled, there was a cold beauty half-behind him, looking cold, the kind that could freeze people to death.

The beauty wore a crystal-like ice and snow crown on her head and held a crystal-clear staff, symbolizing her identity.

The white witch looked at Grey sitting on the stone table, and gracefully stepped onto the top of the mountain with the help of Ai Rao. After looking at the surrounding scenery, her eyes fell on Grey again, with a little scrutiny and disdain, "Are you the so-called son of humanity in the prophecy?"

"It's me, although I haven't seen it before, but I don't need to introduce it, just look at the temperament. You are the famous white witch, Jentis, and it's true that you are worthy of your reputation." Gray stood up enthusiastically and planned to shake her hand.

But the White Witch ignored him and sat down on the other side of the stone table. "I thought the son of humanity should be at least a person of some temperament. I didn't expect that he was a young man. Aslan really feels that you will come to command all the creatures in Narnia? You will definitely make a mess here."

"How could it be?" Gray shook his head gently, "No matter how bad Narnia is in the future, I don't think it will be worse than it is now. So it doesn't matter whether I have enough ability to rule Narnia, right?"

Gray didn't want to talk to her about this topic, but since the White Witch mentioned it, he could also talk about it. In short, it would be too long for him to talk nonsense with her.

"What I have heard from others is a cruel and cold evil witch, but I didn't expect that you would care so much about Narnia. It seems that the rumors are really wrong. I want to apologize for my previous misunderstanding of you. I regret not believing the rumors. Sorry, I'm very sorry. Please forgive me." Gray said with a serious face and regret.

Although someone's expression is very sincere, the White Witch feels that the other party is mocking her, but she is not angry. This is her nature. She never thought about doing good things, nor did she treat herself as a good person. She doesn't need to be praised. On the contrary, cursing is what makes her feel most fulfilled, because it shows that her methods are very useful.

"Interesting guy, what's your name?" asked the White Witch with interest.

"Grey Sutton pays tribute to you, Lord White Witch." Gray continued to maintain his respectful look and his attitude was impeccable.

But it is precisely this that makes people feel more and more problematic. After all, the White Witch is very clear that the one in front of me is definitely not the kind of White who knows nothing.

How could a person who knows how to hide himself and develop his strength secretly just came to Narnia, just by saying that she was a good person?

The reason why it was confirmed that Grey had been developing secretly before, not Aslan was helping him was because the White Witch was sure that Aslan had not reached Narnia at that time, and the time when Aslan officially arrived in Narnia should be the one he met.

"So, what do you want to do? You come here, don't you just want to chat like this?" The white witch said impatiently. She was always the only one who kept it behind others. Who dared to keep it in front of her and seek death?

Gray looked at the White Witch's very unique dress and very recognizable face and nodded slightly, "Since I arrived in Narnia, I can hear the name of the White Witch almost always, but I have never been able to meet you, so I specially invited you to meet you. There is really nothing else."

The white witch glared at her eyes and almost slapped the table.

No one believes this kind of lie to the child, and he even dares to use it as an excuse for himself.

The elf eyeballs on Gray's shoulders swept across Gray and the white witch, and kept muttering in his heart, "Lie, lie..."

"Then do you think, at such a close distance, can I kill you?" The white witch suddenly showed a fierce look and asked with a cold face.

"The probability of success is about 7.34%, it's worth a try." Gray said seriously after a moment of silence, as if he had calculated it carefully.

"I'll be too confident and I'll die, you..." Before the White Witch finished speaking, the staff in her hand had already been lifted up, and a magic shot out from the staff, shooting directly at the Grey's face.

Such a short distance, coupled with a sudden attack with a temporary intention, can definitely have unexpected results.

But Gray seemed to be prepared for a long time. When the White Witch took action, a transparent magic shield was already blocking her, and she also quickly retreated.

Although Aslan can resist the attack of the White Witch, it is natural that he should be more cautious. The best way is to test the opponent's specific strength and then calmly deal with it.

The attack of the White Witch touched the magic shield and immediately spread from the attack position to the surrounding area. In less than a second, ice icicles grew out.

Not long after, the magic shield was broken.

Gray took out a wooden stick and pointed it at the magic shield. The magic shield exploded. The huge impact force carried the ice crystal fragments and shot towards the White Witch, forming an ice rain in an instant.

All the ice blew up dozens of centimeters away from the White Witch, and they burst into a more subtle piece of dust. She threw it out of the top of the mountain with her hands. The impact of the magic burst was also disappeared invisible with her wave.

"The White Witch is really powerful." Seeing that she did not continue to pursue, Gray had no intention of fighting back at all, and raised his thumbs up and praised.

The white witch put away her staff and stroked the snow-white shawl on her body. "No wonder she is so confident. She is indeed a little powerful and cautious."

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Gray walked back to the stone table and sat down modestly, not surprised by the speed of the white witch changing faces back and forth, but he still wanted to ask, "Did you learn to change faces in Sichuan Opera before? So skillful?"

"Now that the test is over, am I honored to have a drink with you?" Gray pointed to the wine on the stone table. "This is the wine I brought from my hometown, that is, a big man like you, I don't see it for ordinary people."

The White Witch said nothing and did not refuse, watching him perform quietly.

Two glasses of wine were poured out, and Gray pushed one of them to the White Witch.

"please!"
Chapter completed!
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