"Not a white witch? Who is that? Who else can destroy Kyle Palavel?" The four of them fell into doubt.

"Anyway, since Aslan has brought us back to Narnia, something must have happened and something important needs to be done." Peter said firmly.

He believed that Aslan would not call them back for no reason. He asked them back to do something big that needed them to solve.

"It's not easy to know what happened?" Gray said lightly, "Can you know if you just ask someone?"

"How do ordinary people know about Aslan?" Edmund frowned and retorted softly.

Grey snorted softly and spoke calmly, "Didn't you say that? Aslan asked you to come back. Something must have happened. Then it must be related to Narnia. You will know as soon as you ask."

With a slanted glance at Edmund, he added: "Do you want Aslan to come and tell you in person, do you want you to do it?"

"When I defeated the White Witch before, Aslan didn't tell me. Instead, when I heard that the White Witch was endangering Narnia, I resolutely stepped forward and saved Narnia from the fire and water."

"I guess Aslan also took my noble and holy quality and allowed me to enter Narnia. Therefore, it is not difficult to guess our mission, which is to cleanse the filth of Narnia and restore peace to Narnia."

When he finished speaking passionately, he found that the four of them had their heads turned and seemed to be about to fall asleep.

"I remember it!" Lucy screamed, jumped off the throne, and ran forward with her short legs.

The few of them were also excited. Although they didn't know what she remembered, they all followed them silently.

Gray watched them run away like a wind, shrugged and followed.

Soon, Lucy took them to the front of a broken wall, pointed to the wall and said, "It's here!"

"What?" the three of them looked at her, waiting for her explanation.

"Our equipment!" Lucy said anxiously, and his little hands quickly gestured, "Our exclusive equipment, Aslan let us save the world, of course we have to get our equipment back."

The three of them looked at the wall, then looked at other places, and finally remembered where this was.

Peter and Edmund looked at each other, and they came under the wall, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands, and pushed it away to the other side.

The stone wall was pushed open by them, revealing a wooden door behind. The lock on the wooden door had rust into a lump of rust? The wooden door was also completely decayed.

The two tried to twist it? It was useless at all, so they had to remove the wooden door.

After Peter removed the wooden door, he took out a knife and cut his clothes. He tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around the wooden stick. He seemed to plan to make a torch.

"I don't think you brought a match?" He looked at Edmund's bag and stretched out his hand? He asked with a smile.

"No!" Edmund replied? Open the bag and took out a flashlight from it. "Is this useful?"

"And this!" Grey snapped his fingers, and a flame rose from his fingers. He formed a ball in the air? He threw it into the passage behind the door, illuminating it inside.

"Damn it, I forgot." Peter cursed hatefully, and ignored Edmund's flashlight and walked into the passage.

Compared with flashlights? He still thinks that fireball magic is more useful, and using Gray as a tool man is just right to atone for him to atone for his sins.

Under the illumination of the fireball? Five people came to the basement together.

The space below is still intact, but it is also in a mess? Many stones were shaken and dropped? The ground was covered with gravel and dust.

And except for the passage that comes down? There is a light source in other places, so it is not dim inside.

The four of them took the lead, and Gray followed slowly because he didn't leave anything here.

"I can't believe that all these things are still there."

With a sigh, the four of them walked to the front of their box and began to search for their own things.

"I used to be so tall!" Lucy looked at the statue of herself as an adult, took out a skirt from the box and gestured on her body. The skirt was more than half taller than her, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Stop talking about this." Peter said with a dark face. When he heard this, he remembered the fact that his sister fell into the hands of beasts when she grew up. "Just take useful things, we don't need anything else."

When Lucy heard that he was tall before, he couldn't help but look at the bastard behind him and wanted to punch him hatefully.

"My horn is gone!" Susan rummaged through the box for a while, took out the bow and arrow, searched for a while, remembered something, and said worriedly: "It must have been lost on the day we went back."

The others also took out their own things. Peter pulled out his sword and couldn't help but say words to praise Aslan, "When Aslan roars, winter is over."

"When he shakes his mane, spring will come again!" Lucy continued.

She said in a dark and sad mood, "Everyone we know, Mr. Tunus and Beaver, are no longer there."

"Yes, poor Miss Lamia is no longer here!" Grey sighed softly, with nostalgia in his sad eyes.

To be honest, Lamia is a good maid. Except for the snake tail, everything about her is so satisfying... Gray thought to himself.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the basement was a little sad.

After a while, Susan broke the sadness and pointed to his box and said, "Gray, don't you see what you left behind?"

"No, I took all my things when I left." Gray shrugged.

The reason why he also had a box was that they forced him to collect the number when they created this place.

Everyone has everything they say, but he doesn't. It seems like four people join forces to bully him alone.

"Look!" Lucy ran to the front of his box and opened it for him.

"Well, why are there so much wine?"

As soon as the box was opened, Lucy saw half of the box with wine.

"It's all mine!" Xiao Moli's face changed, she flew over quickly to block everyone, and said nervously: "It's all mine!"

"How could the things in my box be yours?" Gray grinned and walked over with a big smile.

"Don't move, it's all mine!" Xiao Moli said anxiously, pulling the corner of his clothes.

She didn't remember that the wine here was hidden secretly by her, and in the end she forgot to drink it, and she left it all here.

"A thousand-year-old wine!" Gray was amazed, and reached out to take out a bottle and put it in front of him. The liquid inside seemed to have turned into amber, very sticky.

Of course, the amount is more than half reduced.

"It's mine!" Xiao Moli hugged his fingers and looked at him pitifully.

"I know, I'll keep it for you and I'll try to drink it for you. What if it turns out to be bad?" Gray nodded and reached out and put all the bottles inside into his backpack.

He felt so disbelief that he had never heard of the thousand-year-old wine, but this time he met it.

There was nothing else in the box, just a few pieces of clothes, and they didn't rot, and they seemed to be able to wear them.

"It's time to find out the truth!" Peter said with a firm face.

"That's right, this time we want the enemy to see how powerful we are!" Edmund also said.

Last time, they almost all became Little Transparent. The accumulation of power in the early and mid-stage period was almost all due to Gray's credit. They have completely gained a bargain and must exert their strength this time.

You know, they have been in Narnia for so many years, and they have not been eating, drinking, and having fun, but have been practicing swordsmanship and fighting.
Chapter completed!