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Chapter 259 Good night

After learning about the time of the final battle, the White Witch also arranged tactics in an orderly manner, and asked the Dwarves to try to update some equipment and provide more weapons and arrows at this time.

Although she also discovered that the 100 people who disappeared from the dwarf appeared opposite, the dwarf patriarch explained that Ent did go to mining, and when should this be forcibly kidnapped by the enemy?

This method is unreliable, but the White Witch temporarily chose to believe it.

The dwarfs are her great combat power. Whether it is providing weapons and equipment or going to the battlefield to fight, they are all very powerful. At this time, she cannot cut off her arms, so she just pretends not to know for the time being and waits for the future to settle the score, if there is the future.

Gray didn't know the specific situation here, but she knew very well that her troops were not as strong as they had seen for outsiders.

As soon as Aslan came back, most of Narnia's races went to surrender, and the number of people was not much different than hers. The reason for the gap was that those races had lost over the past century, otherwise the number would have been far greater than hers.

This is also a reason why she is anxious to start a war. Otherwise, if she really waits for them to prepare everything and then slowly trains the army to develop the population, she really doesn't have to fight and can surrender directly.

Although she is the initiator of the war, the number of troops in fact was not restricted, but was restricted in the eyes of others and still had an advantage.

Nine times passed by.

Ninth, Northern Swamp Camp.

Early in the morning, troops of various races set out from here and rushed to the basin grassland not far from the Owl Forest.

It took half a time to reach the decisive battle.

However, far away, Gray ordered lunch to be prepared, rest, to accumulate strength, and to start a war, and not give the White Witch the opportunity to wait for it.

After lunch, Grey sat in the griffin and headed to the White Witch's camp to investigate the situation.

"Ms., come out and talk. Don't be shy. Everyone is here, and there are topics."

The white witch rushed out in a chariot, and without taking the lead, she was a magical attack like a storm.

Fortunately, someone knows himself and his enemy, and did not relax his vigilance. He immediately stretched out his shield to protect himself and the griffin from harm.

"We are all fellow travelers, so it would be too unreasonable to fight when we meet, right?" Gray said depressedly.

"What are you going with me?" The white witch glared at him, ready for magical attacks at any time.

"You and I are both kings and mages, of course they are all fellow travelers." Gray said naturally, "Mom has to find a wife to find the same interests and hobbies. I think you are quite suitable. Although you are old, I don't mind. Who can keep you young forever? For the immortal seed, I think it's okay to relax some standards. It's not a big difference between ages and ages, right?"

"It's better to surrender and avoid the devastation of life. It's a good thing. Wash the darkness in your heart and maybe get my redemption." Grey opened his arms and said compassionately: "You should also know my authority. Salvation and dawn, come, embrace the light, embrace hope."

"I will kill you, pull out your skin in front of everyone, drain your blood, and break your bones." The white witch said murderously. Thinking of what happened after meeting this guy, she could not find any reason to let him survive. Only by letting him die of torture can she release the anger in her heart.

Gray looked puzzled and hesitated: "This is probably a bit difficult, I don't mean to look down on you."

After, his palm blocked his mouth and said to the white witch like a whisper: "I'm secretly with you, I'm super powerful. You may not be my opponent now. You're so slapped in the face with such big words. However, I have always respected people with dreams and wish you good luck."

Although it was a whisper, it was actually loud enough to spread throughout the White Witch's camp.

But he was unaware of it and continued: "If there are people in your army who want to surrender to me, you can run to both sides when the war begins, so that they may be redeemed and not attacked by my soldiers."

Afterwards, Gray was suddenly shocked, "Oh, I shouldn't have done anything wrong with you."

But then he felt relieved, "What's the matter? No matter how hard you struggle, you can't avoid the ending of failure. As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live on. Everyone, you must choose a master who can keep you alive, otherwise your life will end here.

If someone wakes up in time now and is willing to turn to the light, my camp is outside the Owl Forest and welcomes you at any time."

Gray pointed to the bracelet and a speech appeared, thousands of words were sprinkled, and he read it out in the tone of the speech.

It first explains the crimes of the White Witch and praises his own magnanimity. Anyway, there is only one meaning to express, that is, the surrendered one lives, and the stubborn one dies.

Before the speech was finished, the white witch was rudely interrupted by the white witch, and even the white witch almost petrified them directly.

King Grey angrily accused the White Witch of interrupting his campaign speeches as immoral, extremely bad vicious competition, and despicable behavior that would be despised by all upright people.

However, the white witch's heart was as black as the bottom of the pot, and she didn't care about his accusation at all. She waved her hand and blinked her again.

Unfortunately, Grey had no choice but to give up the carefully prepared speech and rode the griffin back to the camp.

As the griffin had just taken off, Grey saw the four-man who had been observing him in the distance. They rode four griffins at a height in the basin, just in time to see this side.

"What are you doing?" The pump flew over on the griffin and worked side by side with Grey

Gray glanced at him, "What do you think is fighting in a war?"

"Isn't war a war?" Pump wondered, what else can war a war be?

"War is not just about both sides taking weapons to the battlefield. You cut me and I stab you with a sword. When fighting, what is about is about troops, strategies, supplies, and morale."

"These are all factors that determine the outcome. If there are many troops, strong strategies, rich materials, and strong morale, they will basically be invincible."

"so?"

I was too lazy to continue answering, and returned to the camp. When it was dark, Gray immediately gathered all the flying units, and then let Aslan cover the moon, and Narnia fell into darkness when Zheng

"What else do you want to do?" asked the pump.

"Go and say good night to the White Witch." Gray smiled gently and suddenly looked at them seriously, "I have a task to you."

Both sides do not use strategies, do not seek advantages, and directly set up formations on the battlefield to fight each other. Whoever wins in the end is who is who? What kind of idiot playing style is that?

Anyway, Gray never used such an idiotic method to fight in war.

Assembled a team, the griffins and the eagle clan grabbed a stone with a big head one by one, while the owl grabbed two stones with a big fist, as well as other larger birds, and flew towards the southwest together.

Not long after, the White Witch's camp had already appeared in the eyes of Zhong Rao. Under the dark night, the camp with a large number of torches was very easy to find.

Everyone started to rest at the height of the basin. After half an hour, Gray waved his hand and took them over the camp, and then let them go down to throw stones at the densest place of the tent without saying a word. At the same time, he took out a spear himself.

This was the spear made by Aslan for his apple branch. He re-modeled it, using the furnace of faith to make the stove, and the power of faith to make the fire.

Maxim's crystal staff, Merlin's dragon ring, a bunch of materials given by Bassaze, as well as the magic materials he collected, and selected the most easiest and best materials to integrate into his Zheng

Nowadays, the spear is blue-black all over, with mysterious patterns composed of star-like gems and magic crystal fragments on the gun, and a fiery red gem at the tail of the gun.

Because it is forged with the purest power of faith, it is very consistent with him.
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