Because of today's big move, Gray sent half of his troops out to prevent those who were preparing to surrender to him from being chased by pursuers after approaching the northern swamp.

As for starting the escort from a further distance, Gray had never considered it. If that was the goal, Gray would not be able to attract the attention of the White Witch at all and would be discovered by her true intentions and would not be able to do anything to cause it.

Moreover, according to his plan, these Narnia residents can basically safely reach the northern swamp. Even if they set out slowly and have a long journey, they can probably walk most of the journey before the White Witch reacts, and then arrive near the northern swamp when they chase them.

As long as they get here, these pursuers will basically be without any threat, unless the White Witch wants to immediately break out in a decisive battle and mobilize all the troops to come.

Of course, even if she wanted to do that, she didn't have enough time to prepare for her. A meeting consumed the time shared by both parties.

In short, after a few minutes of fighting, the Centaurs, who had been patrolling not far from the Owl Forest, rushed over and dispersed the pursuers and cut them apart, killing them all without much effort.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" the captain of the Centaur team walked up to Gray, looked at the fine wounds on his body, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay." As if afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Gray tore off the torn clothes on his body and took a new one to replace it.

"How is the evacuation plan going?" Gray looked at the owl flying aside. They knew the evacuation plan best. The army was only responsible for assisting, and they were the people who were the leaders throughout the journey, because they could detect dangers faster and plan the route in advance.

"Your Majesty, everyone you want to come here is here. The team you meet should be the last one. I don't know if the others are responsible. There should be still some people who have arrived, such as those who come from the beach and pass through the forest." The Owl explained.

"Good done well, send them back." Graywan looked at the black bear beside him, "You are amazing, thank you for your help. The Northern Swamp welcomes you."

"Thank you, you are... the son of mankind, the future king of Narnia?"

"Yes."

"You are also very powerful. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You are really worthy of saving Narnia." The black bear smiled and raised a thumbs up on his paw.

Back in the northern swamp, there was already a large number of Narnian residents gathered here. The snake humans were so busy that they arranged residences for these people and planned their future positions.

Fortunately, there are many races that have arrived before to help, otherwise if there is really only the Snake Human race, they will definitely be exhausted.

On the huge northern swamp, large areas of residence were divided into pieces, almost forming a huge urban prototype.

But Gray knew that the residents of Narnia did not need cities, because no race had enough population to support a city, and they did not like to live with other races. Their sex would also prefer to live in a natural environment Zheng

After defeating the White Witch, these people will still return to their original place, and the northern swamp will be handed over to the hands of the Snake Humans again to become a territory of their clan or several races.

"How many races are coming?" Gray asked Lamia beside him.

He took all his thoughts and took the White Witch on a romantic trip to the Astin wasteland in order to bring these suffering Narnia people to their peaceful kingdom and give them a safe life. Naturally, he was very concerned.

"Your Majesty, there are fifty races that have arrived today, with a total of 14,238 people, and their evidence..."

Lamia was holding a notebook and introducing the information she recorded. She seemed to be able to handle these things now.

"Fifty races, such a coincidence?" Gray was a little surprised. There were only fifty races, and his magic lord achievement allowed him to get a little achievement point for every ten races. For fifty races, it was exactly five achievement points.

Open the system page, and the newly released five new achievement points are quietly lying on his interface, waiting for him to favor.

With the points accumulated before, he now has as many as eleven o'clock. Even if he upgrades his self-healing ability to the advanced twenty, it is only a distance, and it feels easy to get it all together.

【Grey Sutton

Power: 24

Agility: 23

Physical strength: 25

Spirit: 24

Skill:

Advanced gun technique

Advanced fighting

Intermediate swordsmanship

Intermediate guns

Intermediate equestrian

Intermediate Arrow

Intermediate self-healing

Primary magic control

Dragon Breath (Fire)

Change (Human Dragon)

Achievement Points: 11】

But should we improve other abilities or accumulate four attributes to upgrade our self-healing ability?

Gray was a little hesitant. He had some clues about how to improve other skills. As long as he was willing to spend time and energy, he could upgrade sooner or later. Only with this self-healing ability, he didn't know how to improve it by relying on himself.

If you keep self-abuse, then just forget it. His Majesty the King does not have that hobby.

Even in Gray's opinion, it is good to improve the four-dimensional attributes. In this Narnia world, the attributes of the elite magic race should not be much different than that of themselves, and at most it is only a three or four points gap.

It was okay to deal with a few, but when he was besieged by them, he felt a little difficult.

Just like improving the four-dimensional attributes, then its four-dimensional attributes can be qualitatively improved, and the highest attributes will be close to the thirty point mark.

However, improving self-healing ability, except increasing the ability to save lives, does not improve anything else, and it also takes some time to save it.

The reality is that he has basically not suffered any serious injuries now. The most serious thing is that he was mistakenly supported by his own grenade fragments when he went to sea. Intermediate self-healing is completely enough.

And if he is really in danger of life, he can run away directly. I wish those people would not be able to pursue them across two worlds.

Although the distance between 11 and twenty is not a lot, it seems that he can save enough soon, but in fact, this eleven is also his long-term accumulation. If he wants to improve his self-healing ability, then this eleven can only be put here and cannot be used, which is equivalent to leaving a lot of resources idle.

Therefore, improving the intermediate level self-healing cannot maximize efficiency, so Gray decided to put it aside for the time being.

After careful thinking for a while, he decided to spend ten attribute points to improve the magic control to the intermediate level.

His current level of magic is already good. If he can improve his magic control to the intermediate level, he will be more at ease when carving magic arrays or modulating magic potions.

Moreover, this world just happens to have a lot of materials for him to experiment with, and the improvement of magic control can help him quickly turn these resources into his own strength.

Making up his mind, Gray will put the achievement point into the control of the primary magic.

The control of primary magic power has undergone a qualitative change, and Gray feels that the magic power in his body has some signs.

It seems that the improvement of magic control is not only an improvement of magic power control, but also a qualitative change in one's own magic power.

Quietly understanding these changes, countless other applications of magic have also gained new understanding.

In addition, he also felt that the magic factors in the surrounding air became more active. No, it was because he felt them more clearly, so he had this illusion.

But this feeling is really, very exciting!
Chapter completed!