I Killed the Dragon

Early the next morning, at a Y-shaped fork in the road, Gray looked at the two roads that were almost together and knocked on the car door.

"Which way to go?"

"The one on the right!" Carlisle's voice came from inside.

"Master, why are you going to the castle? I took most of the things there, and there is nothing of value anymore."

Gray drove his horse into the road on the right, "Go and see the beast you made."

He has always had the idea of ​​building an extraordinary army, but after studying in Narnia for a long time, he still has not been able to develop a feasible method. It can only be said that changing a person’s bloodline, except for the curse of great side effects, is a normal method. It is difficult to achieve the desired effect.

But the extraordinary troops created by the curse were not what he wanted, because it was an uncontrollable bomb, and it might get out of control anytime.

But the werewolves in this world can retain their sanity very well, unlike in some novels, once they become werewolves, they become only ferocious beasts.

Of course, the shortcomings of irritability remain.

Apart from the difference in form, this beast and the werewolf are similar in other aspects. They have gained extraordinary power and changed their form. The side effect is irritability.

He wanted to see if there was anything in common between the two, so that he could go back and continue to study the werewolves and build his own extraordinary army.

Of course, Gray also asked Carlisle if he could make a few more beasts, but she said that the conditions for the realization of this ritual are very harsh. According to the Chinese, it is the right time and place, and it is difficult to replicate unless it is a coincidence.

The only chance she felt over the years was the one against His Majesty the King. This time, not only did she fail, she also lost herself.

But it's hard to tell whether she lost it or not. After all, she got the new magic she yearned for, and when she met a man who was stronger than herself, it might not necessarily be a big profit.

After all, since she felt that those men were weaker than herself and could pinch them to death with a little hand, she had never touched those normal women.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the almost parallel fork road that had just been branched further and further, until the other road was no longer visible.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes from behind.

"Who would go here?" Doubtful, Gray got up from the carriage and looked back.

A familiar horse, a familiar person.

Of course, this familiarity is not familiar with each other. Gray knew her, but she didn't know Gray at all.

"No, it shouldn't be this time. Morvis should go home now. Why does the plot seem to have been unfolded?" Gray frowned into the word "Chuan". He can't remember it wrong. The rose is the flower in June. Silly girl also confirmed.

"Thank you for trouble!" The girl slowed down and shouted anxiously.

The road here is not wide, if you insist on passing quickly, accidents may occur.

Gray looked at Belle, flicking his finger to the right behind him, and the two horse-drawn carriages leaned to the right, leaving a little room for passage.

"Thank you!" Belle rode to the side of the carriage, worried between her brows, and prepared to pass after hurriedly saying thank you.

Seeing that Belle was about to accelerate, Gray's eyes flashed, and he shouted with a little doubt: "Philip?"

In an instant, he thought of several openings in his mind, and decided to try it first. If this fails, try the next one.

After he yelled, the white horse turned around without Belle's control, walked to Gray's side, and sniffed.

"Who are you, how did you know Philip?" Belle took a breath, wondering what this person might know, asking suspiciously.

"My name is Gray. Yesterday I met a man who turned over in a carriage on the road. His name is Morvis. Philip is his horse. May I ask you?" Gray's expression is very good, with some doubts and speculations. Guess her identity and how it relates to Morvis.

"I am his daughter. My father didn't come back all night. Only Philip came back, and the rein was broken. What might have happened to him, do you know where he is?" Belle asked anxiously.

"No, when I met him yesterday, I invited him to stay, but he said he wanted to go home, so he left early. There shouldn't be any danger on this road?" Gray said ‘surprised’.

Although he feels that the time is wrong, he can probably guess what happened, no matter how much for the time being, get involved first and then investigate what happened.

"Need help?" After being surprised, Gray took the initiative to speak with concern.

"Is it really okay?" Belle didn't expect that anyone she met on the road would help herself, but she was anxious to find her father and did not refuse.

"Of course, Morvis is a good guy, we can talk very well!" Gray nodded.

Gray untied a horse and left another horse-drawn carriage. "Carlisle, there may be danger ahead. You drive the carriage back and wait for me in the small town ahead from the other road."

"Master, I want to go too." Carlisle exclaimed coquettishly.

As a witch, she created the weird environment here, so she was naturally not afraid of any wolf or beast.

Gray's face turned dark, and he never expected Carlisle to cheat him here, but he quickly reacted, "Mother said that you want you to take care of me, but you don’t know anything along the way. You are not a qualified servant at all, even driving. I have to do it myself, go back quickly, don’t mess with me."

Carlisle continued to say something, and suddenly felt dizzy in his brain.

"Yes!"

Hearing her answer, Gray mounted his horse and walked over to Belle.

"My mother is afraid that I can't take care of the maid she arranged for me, but she can't do anything." Explaining casually, Gray continued, "The two of us will do. She is too weak and will be delayed."

After that, I added another sentence, "Well, I can actually go alone. You can wait for my news here."

Belle directly shook her head and insisted: "No, my dad doesn't know what happened, I'm going to help him. Don't worry, I am not a weak woman who knows nothing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Well, I understand you Feeling." Gray nodded. "Don't worry, I will protect you and find your father."

"thank you!"

The two rode forward side by side, and Gray murmured in his heart. In fact, he wanted to try riding with Belle, but there were some suspicions. His Majesty is not that kind of person.

"Philip seems to be tired?" Gray looked at Philip under Belle.

"He might have run all night!" Belle said with a little pain. If it hadn't been all night, Philip would not have returned home early.

Gray nodded, "Little Jasmine, get rid of Philip's fatigue."

Little Jasmine flew out, her mount was still on the carriage, so Gray became a moving tool.

A green light hit Philip, and his spirit instantly improved a lot.

"Is this?" Belle looked at Little Jasmine in surprise.

"This is a symbol of elves, friendliness and kindness." Gray explained, "Her magic can heal people's wounds and eliminate people's fatigue."

"But Philip is really tired. Let him rest as soon as he finds Morvis in a while. Magic alone cannot keep him energetic forever."

"I understand, but I need Philip to lead the way!"

"Don't worry, even if Morvis is accidentally injured, Little Jasmine can heal him, she is very powerful."

Little Jasmine raised her chest in cooperation, nodded proudly, and threw another ball of light on Belle, and she felt that her nervousness was relieved a bit.

Behind, Carlisle watched the two horses leave from the curtain, grunting in his mouth, and cursed bitterly, "Beasts!"

Then he didn't even think of turning around and heading to the town, holding the magic manual and looking in the car.