As the sky gradually became clear, Peter got up from the ground, looked at the extinguished fire, and then at his younger brother and sister who were still sleeping, with a smile on his face.

Narnia finally returned to this magical place, and this time, they will come to save Narnia.

He admitted that Gray's magic is powerful and his combat skills are also very powerful.

But their brother and sister are not vegetarians. They have practiced fighting hard before, and they have grown up once. They are no longer children who just entered Narnia.

So this time, it will be the time for their brother and sister to shine, Narnia, they will come to save!

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the forest, Peter had already brought back his food and everyone was ready to set off again.

"This morning makes people particularly comfortable!" Dwarf Ruprokin stretched and said comfortably in the rising sun.

Facing the rising sun, the irritable dwarves seemed to have become much more peaceful.

"That's certainly, we will lead everyone to defeat evil again, so that Narnia can regain peace and prosper again," Peter said happily.

He felt that this was a sign of their return to bring good luck to Narnia, and they would surely lead everyone to victory again.

"I also feel that the sunshine today is very comfortable, warm, and it dispels the cold all night." Susan spread her arms towards the rising sun and showed a sweet smile.

"It seems like it!" Lucy and Edmund nodded in agreement, picked up the food that Peter brought back and started eating.

On the other side, a temporary camp, countless Narnians stood up, faced the rising sun, closed their eyes, and relaxed their bodies and spirits.

"What happened?" Prince Caspian looked at the group of Narnians who made unified actions blankly, feeling very puzzled.

"The morning light brings a kind of peace, which is the power of the star of dawn. Narnia is about to usher in light and peace." A centaur opened his arms intoxicatedly, hugging the sun, and said in a daze.

"Why didn't I feel the power?" Caspian looked at his hands in confusion, and reached out to grab the golden light, as if he wanted to seize the power in the sun.

Seeing his movements, a half-sheep man beside him sneered, "You can only feel the strength with your heart? You can't grasp it with your hands."

"After all, you are not a Narnian? You are just a rude and rude Motan who only knows how to kill and plunder? You are born not to take everything seriously? How can you feel light and peace?"

The Half Sheep had great resentment towards the Tanmos and did not like the so-called son of humanity who represented Narnia's hope.

Of course? Many Narnias don’t like the Tanmos and even want to kill them directly? Let Narnia restore peace.

But just as the rules passed down in ancient stories? Narnia needs a man to be king to be rich, otherwise even if the Tanmo people are driven away, Narnia's development will still decline.

So, they can all tolerate their anger towards the Tanmo people?                                                                                                                       

But standing in front of him does not mean that you must follow him and offer him as your ancestor.

When Caspian heard these discriminatory words, the muscles on his face moved and couldn't help but say, "Many of us are peace-loving? Only a few people like to kill."

"Oh, is that?" A centaur stood up? He looked at him coldly, "Don't you know very well about Narnia's affairs?"

"Do you know a few kings of Gunarnia? Know Aslan, know so many things about Narnia? So do you know? The largest palace of kings in Narnia? Who destroyed Kyle Palavel?"

"We?" Caspin said tentatively, because you can guess it by looking at their appearance.

"That's right, you only know how to kill and plunder the group of savage Tanmo people, and you never think about the meaning of peace." The group shouted in anger.

"Quiet, those have nothing to do with him, I believe Prince Caspian can bring us peace, right?" a badger looked at Prince Caspian and asked seriously.

"Of course, if you help me get the throne back, I promise that the Tanmos will live in peace with the Narnians and there will be no war."

Caspian quickly assured them, "I promise with Caspian's honor, I swear to Aslan!"

Finally, he did not forget to compliment them and swear to Aslan, whom they believed in.

"We can fight for you, as long as you can guarantee our peace and freedom!" said a centaur solemnly.

As for Caspian, who is the Tanmo, the son of his enemy?

Those are no longer important. What they need now is a human being to be the king of Narnia, and a human being to reconcile their conflicts with the Motans and bring peace.

Otherwise, the Narnians would sooner or later lose all their losses, either being killed by the Tanmos, or degenerate into wild beasts, and completely disappear on the land of Narnian.

Compared with the survival of the race, it is not difficult to accept that a Tanmo is the king of Narnia.

"I promise!" Kesben bent down solemnly and said in a deep voice.

After the Narnians looked at each other, they raised their weapons and said loudly: "We will fight side by side with you!"

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In the tent, Grey was sitting cross-legged, holding a magic spear in both hands, calmly placed on his legs.

And beside him was a hexagram magic array with uncertain light and darkness. In the magic array, the magic runes filled with flashed with his breath, as if they were connected to some magical existence.

Little Mori got up, stared at Gray for a while, without disturbing him, flapping her wings and flying out of the tent lightly, and flew towards the swamp plain in the distance.

She remembered that this place was very fun and that there were a lot of delicious fruits growing on the grass.

The most fun time was when Grey melted the snow. All things in Narnia were revived, and a lot of fruits were born here at once, and they couldn't finish eating them.

But after Xiao Moli flew to the swamp grass, she found that it was a little different from what she imagined. There was no wild fruit everywhere. She flew for a long distance to find a fruit, even green.

"How could this happen?" Xiao Moli was very distressed. It was very easy to find fruits before, but now it is too difficult.

But she did not give up. She flew over a large piece of grass. She finally found a bunch of ripe fruits that were quite good. She carefully picked them up with a big leaf and carried them back for Gray to eat.

Just as she was happily preparing to go back and give Gray fruit, waiting for him to praise him, a shadow enveloped her.

"Cry!"
Chapter completed!