Chapter 431 Different Wild Life, Lucy's Dream

Belluna.

Dozens of workers cut down trees here, and all the planed wood was sent to a bridge that had not yet been completed.

The bridge was halfway completed and was constantly extending to the other side.

A row of catapults were neatly placed here, and several military camps were stationed not far away, with fully armed soldiers and groups of war horses.

Aaron and his men hid in the woods, and they couldn't help but worry when they saw these scenes.

"Still diving?" Aaron shook his head at Trimblekin. "I'm afraid we'll be shot to death by arrows before we're even halfway through the swim, and then the whole show will be over."

"I didn't expect them to move so quickly." Trimblekin looked solemn. "Miraz may have mobilized all the manpower he can. In addition to wanting to kill Caspian, he also wants to completely destroy Narnia."

"It can be seen that when this bridge is completed, the Tanmer soldiers will officially launch an attack." Aaron sighed slightly, "Let's go back first. I'll go down the cliff first, and then find a way to pick you up."

"That's all we can do for now." Peter said.

The group returned to the cliff again. Aaron took a deep breath and put his cloak and dry food bag aside, but still carried the gun with him.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Susan asked with some doubt.

"No, let me show you what real skills are next." Aaron said indifferently.

The cliff was only a few dozen meters high. With his current physical fitness, he would not get hurt if he jumped directly, let alone climb down. Moreover, there was a river below as a buffer, so the safety was absolutely stable.

Aaron took a deep breath and walked to the edge of the cliff. Just when he was about to find a suitable starting point, his feet suddenly fell down.

Bang!

The sound of landing sounded, and several people were shocked and ran forward quickly.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Aaron patted the dirt on his body and said with full energy.

He thought the cliff had collapsed just now, and he was almost ready to use magic, but he didn't expect that a flat boulder below would catch him steadily.

"I think I don't need to climb, there is a road here." Aaron pointed to the bottom of the boulder, and a tortuous and simple path just reached the bottom of the cliff.

"I said Aslan would never let me jump off the cliff." Lucy smiled happily, "He wanted us to go down this road, and he happened to be on the other side of this boulder."

Several people looked at each other and tacitly did not talk about this topic.

They carefully went down to the bottom of the cliff, slowly moved along the river, found a relatively safe road, and climbed up the trembling forest on the other side of the cliff with difficulty.

At this time, dusk was just falling, Peter made a fire, and asked everyone to rest on the spot.

Aaron took out his dry food bag and took out the last ration.

Three days of food made him carry it for five days, and only he knew the bitterness.

"Canned fresh meat, ham and cheese sandwiches... That bottle can't be a cocktail!"

Others watched Aaron take out one after another of the food wrapped in tin foil, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Eating so richly, is this here for camping or vacation?

"Don't be polite, you guys eat too!" Aaron said seriously, handing them some wild fruits in his bag. "I found them in the ruins of the palace of Cair Paravel. Although they don't taste very good, they are still nutritious."

"Logically, we should express our gratitude, but you..." Peter looked at the red and green wild fruits in his hand, and then looked at the calorie-filled food in Aaron's hand, and felt a sense of disappointment.

"Don't say but, just eat it!" Susan interrupted, "It's better to replenish some physical strength than nothing."

Peter nodded speechlessly, and ate the wild fruits with his brothers and sisters.

Ten minutes later, Aaron burped with satisfaction.

He spread a pile of leaves on the ground, then spread his cloak on the leaves, wrapped a relatively regular stone in a dry food bag to make a pillow, and then lay comfortably on this temporary bed.

"Good night, everyone."

Susan, Edmund, and Lucy all looked at Peter.

Look at them, they can live so comfortably even in the wild.

The three of us are in close contact with the earth, don't you, as the eldest brother, feel guilty?

"Well... I don't think we are so fragile that we can't even bear this little bit of hardship!" Peter said with a wry smile.

The three of them looked at each other and helplessly lay down on the grass around the fire.

......

Early the next morning.

Lucy opened her eyes, turned her head to look at her sister beside her, and whispered: "Susan, wake up."

"No problem, Lulu, whatever you want." Susan said dazedly, then turned over and continued to sleep.

"It seems that your sister needs to rest for a while." Aaron smiled, "I didn't expect you to be the first to wake up."

"When did you wake up?"

"Six o'clock!

My biological clock calls me at this time every day. "

Lucy nodded slightly, and there was more curiosity in her eyes when she looked at him, "Who are you...?"

"Don't you know? An ordinary 15-year-old boy."

Lucy was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "You are not ordinary!

This is what Aslan told me, I just dreamed of him."

"Huh?" Aaron's heart skipped a beat, but his face was not nervous at all, "What did he say about me?"

"He said that you are very capable and trustworthy, but you are a little too shrewd."

"The rating is quite fair." Aaron secretly complained, 100% sure that Aslan is still alive and well, and is observing their every move in the dark.

"What else did he say?"

"He also said... Just follow me directly, I will take you to see him. "Lucy said, and then pulled Aaron into the depths of the woods.

The two walked through the grass and bushes and along a path for more than 20 minutes, but did not see the lion.

"He was here in my dream."

"Uh... there are some differences between dreams and reality." Aaron said speechlessly, "I believe in his existence, and I believe you will not lie to me, but you can't guarantee that he will wait for you in the same place after he finishes dreaming about you."

Lucy was speechless, and at this time a low roar suddenly came from not far away.

"Aslan." Lucy was overjoyed and thought Aslan was there.

"Don't go yet." Aaron hurriedly stopped her, "It may not be Aslan. There is no shortage of wild animals in the forest. Don't forget the black bear."

Lucy calmed down and carefully poked her head out.

I saw a bull with a huge axe patrolling, and she was so scared that she immediately retracted her head.

"Is that the bull? "Aaron became interested. Although the size of the bull is smaller than that of the troll, its fighting power should not be weaker than that of the troll.

"Shh!" Lucy made a gesture to silence and said in a low voice, "He is an enemy. Hundreds of years ago, that tribe worked for the White Witch."

"You also said it was hundreds of years ago." Aaron waved his hand, "Narnia now can't stand internal friction. Unity and joint efforts against the outside world are the key points."

"You mean they are now..."

Before Lucy finished speaking, a figure rushed past the two of them. It was her eldest brother Peter.

"Wait, Peter. "Lucy shouted hurriedly.

Peter paused for a moment and stopped his movements in confusion.

But the next moment, Caspian rushed out from one side and fought with Peter without saying a word.

The long swords collided, making a sound of metal clashing.

The two were equally strong, but each thought the other was an enemy and did not hold back at all.

Peter's swordsmanship was slightly stronger, and he knocked the long sword from Caspian's hand down in a few moves, but when he wanted to chop horizontally, the sword was stuck on the tree and could not be pulled out.

Caspian made a prompt decision and kicked him away with one foot, turned around and grabbed Peter's long sword, trying to pull it out.

Peter got up from the ground, picked up a brick and was about to hit Caspian on the back of the head.

"Don't." Lucy jumped out from behind the bushes, "Stop fighting."

The two stopped their movements at the same time, and at the same time, many kinds of Narnians also surrounded them.

"What a pity. "Aaron shook his head with some regret, "Although their swordsmanship level is a little worse, it is still quite interesting to fight.

You have a small medicine bottle, it is not too late to save them when both sides are injured."

"Don't gloat over others' misfortune." Lucy glared at him dissatisfiedly.

Susan, Edmund and Trimble also rushed over. They looked at the two people surrounded by the Narnians and were confused.

Peter has reacted. There seems to be only one Tanmore who can make the Narnians treat him kindly.

"Prince Caspian?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"King Peter, I believe you blew the horn."

"Yes, but I thought you would be older." Caspian was a little disappointed. He knew the legend of the four kings, but he didn't expect to call the younger version of the king instead of the grown-up version of them.

Peter's face froze slightly, "If you want, we can come back a few years later."

"No, no, it doesn't matter, it's just that you are not like I thought. "

"This is called the impermanence of life. You should understand that you have changed from a prince to a fugitive overnight." Aaron said meaningfully.

"Of course I understand." Caspian said speechlessly, "Wait, why are you back? Didn't you want to stay away from the war?"

"Alas!" Aaron sighed pretentiously, "The justice and kindness in my heart do not allow me to be a deserter.

Since I'm here, I have to give it a try. I will feel guilty if I turn a blind eye. "

Caspian looked at him seriously, "You don't have to get involved. It seems that you are much more noble and responsible than I thought."

"Thank you for the compliment. I can barely accept your evaluation. "

When the other people heard this, their faces trembled.

Good man, I really learned something new.

Others don't know, but they know it very well.

Aaron wanted to go home at the beginning, and he joined in out of helplessness. It had nothing to do with justice or responsibility, but he could speak so confidently.