I Killed the Dragon

"Yes, your power is sealed by me. There should be no danger. Or I will let the werewolves come. I believe they can satisfy you. When you are satisfied, you will do what you want. Can you tell me?"

Gray clapped his palms and made a look of enlightenment.

"It should be better if they become werewolves. If you are still not enjoying themselves, I have potions that can increase the fun."

"Shut up, you disgusting pervert, **** bastard." The witch trembled all over, if she was caught by such a dirty creature, she would have committed suicide without hesitation.

But before committing suicide, she must kill all the people here, if she has that ability.

"Then tell me, why did you enter my castle, what is the purpose, don't try to lie, I have a polygraph." Gray snorted coldly, and the question went back to the original point again.

But after he said he had a polygraph, he received a flying kick in the chest.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I will give you chocolate and barbecue later." A simple and neat apology, without any muddle, also proposed a compensation plan by the way.

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The elf snorted, saying that his lord forgave him a lot.

"Elves?" The witch was a little puzzled. There is no suitable environment for the birth of elves, but after two more glances, her face changed slightly and she couldn't help exclaiming, "No, it's an elves, which nature loves. darling."

"Elf? Little elf? What's the difference between the two?" Gray asked curiously when he heard the witch's exclaim, especially when the witch added an adjective that nature loves.

The witch glanced at him plainly, and the expression in her eyes meant that you didn't even know this, it was really a mess.

"Everything between wizards pays attention to equivalent exchange, especially knowledge, which is extremely expensive."

"I see." Gray nodded and looked at the werewolves behind. "Which one of you wants to spend a crazy and beautiful day with this beautiful lady?"

The werewolves shrank their heads together, obviously not willing.

It’s not that they don’t have sex, how could the pirates who have to go ashore to find a woman without sex, but in the previous conversation, they have understood that this is a witch, a very dangerous witch, Gray himself What they don't want to do, they feel even more lifeless to enjoy.

"You... **** bastard, despicable maggot." The witch yelled, exhaled fragrantly, and ignored her own image.

Seeing that Gray’s expression became more and more dangerous, the witch shut her mouth quickly, her expression changed instantly, and then she began to introduce the difference between elves and elves. “There are two types of elves, one is similar to our humans and has long ears. The human race has many tribes, and some can even build a kingdom. The other is a variety of elves. They have different images and sizes. Maybe it is the kind of grass you usually see. The existence of elves."

"The elves are different. No one knows how they were born. They are all natural darlings, useful and powerful fortune and natural love."

Gray was listening, and the witch stopped abruptly when he said this, and suddenly asked dissatisfiedly: "That's it, what else?"

"We don't have elves on this island, and I hear it occasionally, that's all." The witch herself also heard from the ears. She had never seen an elves, so naturally there was no way to tell the elves in detail.

"Have you heard, you are lucky to meet me." Gray teased the elf and continued to say to the witch: "Then go on talking about yourself, don't let me rush, or there will only be the werewolf as a catalyst, starting from the name ."

The witch looked at him inexplicably, and sighed lightly, as if she had accepted her fate, "My name is Arya, I..."

"lie!"

The elf conscientiously exposed the witch's lies immediately.

Gray looked cold, "You are so stingy, you don't even want to tell me a name, and you don't plan to tell a single truth."

"My name is Ariya, she made a mistake!" the witch exclaimed.

Gray stood up and walked to the cell where the werewolf was locked, opened the door to untie the werewolf, and said coldly: "It's uncomfortable that you can't move without a woman for a few months? Become a werewolf!"

"Your Majesty, I actually like this feeling." The werewolf knew that he couldn't resist, but he still wanted to fight for it. "I think..."

Seeing his cold eyes, the werewolf's voice stopped abruptly, and then silently transformed.

"She really made a mistake." The witch screamed, struggling hard, but how could she break free from the shackles of magic props after losing her extraordinary power?

"Little Jasmine can't get it wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~Gray kicked the werewolf into the witch's cell.

He grabbed the elf and put it in his pocket, and attached a sound-proof magic to his pocket, "Do it, what? After a few months, you can't play with women?"

The werewolf swallowed hard, feeling dry, and slowly approached the witch.

"Wait, we can talk, I can tell you anything you want to know, absolutely sincerely." The witch said that she was already crying.

"Your Majesty?" The werewolf was originally unwilling, but now seeing the witch look like this, he feels a little softhearted and can't bear to hurt her.

"You are a pirate." Gray reminded. For the pirate, besides himself, is there anyone else worthy of mercy?

"Sorry!" The werewolf roared and rushed forward.

"puff!"

A second later, the werewolf fell back to the ground, with a bright red rose stuck in his forehead, the werewolf's body continued to shrink, and the rose became even more beautiful.

Gray could see clearly that when the werewolf was about to touch her, the witch spit out a rose from the werewolf's mouth and pierced it into his brain precisely from the werewolf's eye socket, with a fatal blow.

After the witch had done this blow, her whole body was soaked in sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water, her face pale as paper.

"Yes, it seems that my level of refining magic props needs to be improved. I haven't completely confined your power." Reaching out his hand and taking out the blood-stained rose from the werewolf's head, Gray smiled carelessly.

I put the rose under my nose and smelled it. It didn't smell of blood at all, but had a charming fragrance.

He just sniffed it and crushed it, throwing it on the ground and rubbing it twice with his foot.

"Is this rose not beautiful enough?" The witch's pale and bloodless lips moved, smiling a little sadly.