Chapter 436 More powerful ancient magic, the prince’s last dignity (1/2)

Chapter 436 More powerful ancient magic, the prince’s last dignity

Caspian looked at the mural on the wall and was in a daze. He wondered if he had done something wrong.

The kings of ancient Narnia were not as great as the legends say. They could not help themselves regain the throne, and they could not save Narnia.

"Are you confused?" Aaron teased.

"No."

"Pull him down! His worries are written all over his face and he still says he doesn't have any."

Caspian's expression froze, "Don't lecture me like an elder. I'm older than you."

"If you compare with me, age is the only thing you can compare with." Aaron curled his lips and smiled, then looked at the wall. Two men and two women stood in front of the throne. Narnia was thriving under their governance.

"You blew the horn and found yourself four helpers, hoping they would help you tide over the difficulties.

When people are not confident, they will always place their hopes on others. I understand this very well, but it is also common for others to be unreliable. At this time, you have to..."

Halfway through, Aaron's voice stopped suddenly and he lay straight on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Caspian asked, looking at Nikabri in surprise.

"He's fine, I just let him sleep." Nikabuli patted the scabbard on his hand, "That's how he knocked me out that night."

"Why do you do this?"

"For you, Your Highness the Prince." Nikaburi smiled meaningfully, "Your king and queen failed us, your army was seriously damaged, and the rest are also doomed."

"What do you mean? Congratulations?"

Nikabuli looked directly into his eyes, with a hint of temptation in his voice, "You want to kill your uncle for revenge, and so do we.

If you want to take back the throne, we can help you too. "

"What do you mean?" Caspian frowned slightly. The 'we' Nikabuli mentioned should have nothing to do with the Narnians.

"You will know." Nikaburi then walked towards the depths of the bunker. Caspian hesitated for a moment and followed.

After the two left, Aaron, who was lying on the ground, quietly opened his eyes.

"Hiss!" Aaron touched the back of his head, "It still hurts. That bastard definitely wants to kill me."

He had noticed Nikabri when he came, but he pretended not to know and took advantage of the scheme to get a slap on his face just to know his purpose.

That is to say, the transformation of the medicinal liquid prepared by his ancestors and the dragon-slaying magic crystal made his physique far better than that of ordinary people. Unless Nikaburi used an iron rod instead of a scabbard, he would not be able to knock him out.

"No, we still have to find a way to increase the physical strength." Aaron thought to himself.

As a mage, and even as a human, his physical fitness is already abnormal, but it is not enough.

The scabbard of the dwarf's sword can make him feel some pain, but if he switches to a more powerful weapon, he will definitely get a bloody head!

Nikaburi took Caspian to the deepest hall, and neither of them noticed Aaron following them.

“You have tried ancient magic and failed.

But there is a more powerful magic, and even Aslan has been suppressed by her for hundreds of years. "Nikabri said.

After the words fell, a strange low roar came from the shadows in the hall, just hearing it made people's scalp numb.

Caspian immediately drew his sword and said, "Who's there?"

Two figures in black robes slowly walked out of the darkness, one tall and the other thin.

They walked slowly towards Caspian, and the firelight illuminated their faces. The tall one was a ferocious wolf, while the thin one was a gloomy vulture.

“I am hungry, I am longing. I will not starve to death without eating for hundreds of years. I will not freeze to death even if I lie on the ice for hundreds of days. I can drink the blood of a river and my thirst will not be quenched. "The wolf growled and took off his hood, revealing his ferocious face, "Tell me, tell me, who is your enemy."

Caspian was startled and pointed his sword at him.

"What you hate, we also hate. No one hates more than us." The vulture witch said in a long tone.

Caspian thought for a moment, "Can you really kill Miraz?"

"It's a trivial matter." The vulture witch bent down and said.

Hearing this, Caspian was silent for a moment and put away his sword.

If that magic horn can't help him, then use a more profound magic.

"Let's draw a circle," said the vulture witch, drawing a circle around Caspian with her dark claws across the ground.

She drew circles and recited ancient mantras.

After the circle was finished, she took out a silver-white staff shaped like a short spear and stabbed it hard into the ground.

Click! Click!

A forest-white cold air emerged from the staff, and ice quickly covered the ground and spread forward.

The ice connected the two stone pillars together, forming a tall and thick ice wall. A white figure emerged in the ice wall, becoming increasingly clear.

When Nikaburi, the wolf, and the witch saw this scene, the corners of their mouths curled up.

Soon, a white-haired witch wearing a white dress appeared in the ice wall. Her eyes were cold and indifferent to all living beings.

Gulu!

Aaron, who was observing all this at the door, couldn't help but swallow.

This witch gave him a great sense of oppression, almost as much as Voldemort.

He had never met this person, but Narnia was full of legends about her, the White Witch who had ruled Narnia for hundreds of years.

"Holy darling, how can a villain survive like this?" Aaron secretly complained. Maybe the White Witch did die hundreds of years ago, but she was not completely dead.

Her servants can resurrect her in a special way, and Narnia will be covered in ice again.

"Wait." Caspian seemed to have thought of who this woman was, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously stepped back, "This is not what I want."

The evil wolf immediately controlled him and pointed his left hand at the white witch.

"As long as one drop of Adam's blood can free me." The White Witch tempted, "I will obey your orders, my king."

"No."

Caspian struggled violently, but was suppressed by the wolf.

The vulture witch slashed his palm with a dagger, and red blood flowed from it.

The White Witch showed a smile and stretched out her right hand eagerly.

The white fingers were exposed to the air through the ice wall, and Caspian seemed to feel something, his eyes were blurred, and his resistance movements were reduced a lot.

"Can't wait any longer."

Aaron thought anxiously, he couldn't defeat a wizard who was suspected of being a holy wizard.

boom!

A golden bullet hit the White Witch's hand.

The sound of breaking ice crystals was heard, followed by screams of pain.

There was no blood flowing out of the White Witch's right hand, but some cracks appeared, but these cracks quickly healed.

"Magic." The White Witch said subconsciously.

The wolf, vulture and Nikabuli also noticed Aaron who broke in.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Nikabuli said nervously, "Didn't I knock you out?"

"It's just you?" Aaron said disdainfully, "You underestimate me! If I didn't volunteer, you wouldn't be able to get close to me."

The wolf and the witch immediately roared and killed them. At this point in the ceremony, no one was allowed to interrupt.

"Ridiculous."

Aaron sneered and fired twice.

The witch was shot in the head, black blood splashed everywhere, but the wolf relied on the instinct of the beast to avoid the fatal blow.

"Leave him to me." The wolf growled at Nikaburi, "Hurry and release the queen."

Nikaburi immediately grabbed hold of Caspian, trying to give him a push at the last moment.

"Don't even think about it."

Aaron took aim immediately, but the wolf rushed to stop him before pulling the trigger.

Ouch!

The evil wolf let out a low howl and fought with Aaron at close range, giving him no chance to shoot.

His arm quickly moved down, and the dark and cold claws stabbed directly into Aaron's chest.

Aaron raised his brows slightly, turned sideways to avoid the claw, and then stretched out his left hand like lightning and punched the wolf on the chin.

boom!

The wolf flew backwards, and several sharp teeth fell to the ground.

"Why should I have to suffer some physical pain when I could have died happily?"

Aaron shook his head slowly, and then shot the wolf between the eyebrows.

At this moment, Nikabri had just run into the circle, and half of the White Witch's right arm had already stretched out of the ice wall, only a few steps away from the blood on Caspian's left hand.

"Don't move." Aaron shouted loudly, pointing the gun at Nikabuli. "If you don't want to die, don't move."

"How many bullets do you have left?" Nikaburi asked with a sneer.

Aaron was stunned for a moment. There were still four bullets left in the revolver last night.

The right hand that injured the white witch just used one shot, the vulture witch shot the head with one shot, the evil wolf dodged another shot, and the last one killed the evil wolf.

Four rounds of ammunition were used up, and now the gun is a beautiful piece of art.

"Gan!"

"If you have figured it out, don't stop me. We need the Queen's power." Nikaburi said confidently, and continued to pull the confused Caspian closer to the White Witch.

"stop."

At this time Peter, Edmund, Susan, Lucy and Trumpkin hurried in.

"Don't come here." Nikabuli put the sword on Caspian's neck. "Come here and I'll kill him."

"Do you know what you are doing?" Chuan Bujin looked at the ice wall and felt extremely heartbroken. He never expected that this old man would do such a thing, "Nikabuli, once the White Witch is resurrected... .”

"That would be much better than Tamer rule." Nikaburi interrupted, "When Narnia was covered in ice and snow hundreds of years ago, at least we wouldn't be trapped in the forest and lingering.

What's more, the forest is gone now. If we don't rescue the queen, we will only die. "

"Nikabri, put down your sword first." Susan comforted, "This will not solve any problem. On the contrary, it will make the situation more serious."

"No! It's all your fault, you betrayed our trust." Nikaburi shouted loudly, "If I continue to follow you all the way, Narnia will definitely fall into destruction, and the Queen has the ability to change everything. "

The white witch raised her lips slightly, "You can't fight alone, you need my help."

"Do you think we will believe you?" Edmund sneered and clenched his sword. "I still remember how you tricked me. After you tricked me into the castle, you locked me in a cold cell and... Death threats are always used.

All in all, I don't believe a word you say. "

"This time is different." The White Witch smiled, "Adam's blood can bring me freedom, but it is also a complicated contract.

I cannot harm the human who freed me, and I must serve him.

Once I violate it, I will be sealed again. "

"Serve?" Aaron said meaningfully, and then pointed at Caspian, who was blind-eyed, "Like him? Becoming your puppet?

She can't hurt, but she can control her thoughts. Does the White Witch want to experience the joy of listening to politics behind a curtain? "

The White Witch's expression was stagnant, but she quickly calmed down, "Of course not, this is just a side effect of the ritual."

"But you can do this." Aaron spread his hands, "You can't lie to me. No one can find loopholes in the contract better than Gaius.

Even if you surrender wholeheartedly to the one who freed you, how long can humans live?

When he dies, you will still have the final say in Narnia. "

After being pointed out by Aaron, the White Witch simply stopped pretending, "I do think so, but how to do it depends on the kind of person who releases me.

Prince Caspian is an excellent leader. Even though I can influence him subtly, some of his essence is difficult to change.

During his lifetime, I could only follow his ideas and lead Narnia to prosperity. At most, I could only extend the winter. "

"What happens after he dies?" Peter asked seriously.

"Winter will naturally overshadow summer." The White Witch said very relaxedly, "But as Nikaburi said, my rule is at least countless times stronger than that of the Tammers.

You don’t need to remind me what to choose between the current catastrophe, decades of affluent life, and later more relaxed rule! "

Peter and Susan hesitated for a moment, but they couldn't deny that what the White Witch said made sense.

Lucy and Edmund looked ugly. One of them was a die-hard supporter of Aslan, and the other had been tricked quite miserably by the White Witch. They both knew that cooperating with her was to seek skin from a tiger.

"We must not trust her," Lucy said. "Aslan is the patron saint of Narnia."

"Of course I know I can't trust her." Peter said with a helpless smile, "But Aslan hasn't shown up yet, and surviving is better than annihilating the entire race.

Only by resolving the current crisis first can we be qualified to talk about the future. "

"Peter." Susan struggled for a while and said in a deep voice: "Just listen to them this time. Compared with the White Witch, the Tammers are just a little trouble."

"Hypocritical!" Aaron curled his lips and walked towards Nikabuli.

"Don't come over, come over and I'll kill him." Nikabuli yelled.

"Let Caspian go, you can't make another mistake again."

"Shut up, Kawabukin.

Your king and queen can't save Narnia, so they can't stop me from saving myself! "

The quarrel between the two dwarves did not stop Aaron. Every step was like a heavy hammer hitting Nikabori's heart.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill him?"

"Let's do it!" Aaron said nonchalantly, "For the sake of our acquaintance, I suggest you seal his throat with a sword and let Caspian die more happily.

But be careful not to chop off his head with the sword. After all, he is a prince, and leaving a whole body is the last bit of dignity. "

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