I Killed the Dragon

"Grey, we picked up a lot of potions again, look!"

A few elves flew out of the woods like offering treasures, and flew to him excitedly. One of them held a potion to show off to Gray, looking like he couldn't wait for her to praise him. It was very cute.

"Good job, thank you!" Gray smiled and touched the little heads of a few elves, and took the potion from their hands.

"Haha, we... Female... Your Majesty the Queen!" At this time, the elves who lacked a string saw Marie Fissen next to him and quickly bowed respectfully to show their respect.

"Don't do this!" Mariefsen gently raised her hand, trying to get closer to the elves.

The elves shivered in fear, and fluttered their wings for a short distance.

"You go and play, I will take your queen out for a walk, don't care about us." Gray's tone is relaxed, and he treats these guys as children.

Marie Fissen has changed a lot, but the elves don't know it. If they want them to treat Marie Fissen as before, they still need to take their time and not worry.

"It seems that you have collected a lot of potions." Marie Fissen said quietly.

"Who did you drink the potion?" Gray raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at her in his spare time.

Mary Faison looked away and said nothing more.

She just said it casually, without any other meaning, but when Gray refuted it, she made it as if she didn't allow him to collect it.

Moving on, every time the two of them walked to a place, a elves flew away, and then flew back after they left.

"What the **** did you do to them, how do you feel that all the elves are afraid of you except those tree elves? Are you a devil?" Gray joked, "Don't say, you really look like a devil in this diagonal. of."

"If I were the devil, you shouldn't save me!" Marie Fissen looked at him coldly and said lightly.

"I am not the devil, I am the dark fairy!"

To add, Mary Faison shook off Gray, strode forward, and followed a **** to a cliff. There was a big tree on the edge of the cliff, and part of the tree stretched out of the cliff.

She walked under the big tree, gently stroked the big tree with her fingers, walked around the big tree, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

Looking up for a while, Marie Fissen suddenly dropped the cane and grabbed the branch to climb the tree.

However, she was injured and lost her strength. She fell off when she crawled halfway and didn't grasp it.

Gray took a step forward and caught it easily, "If you climb a little further, then it will look better."

A little further ahead is the cliff below, and it will go straight down when it falls.

"Let go of me!" Even if she was hugged by the princess, Mary Fisson's expression remained calm. A calm face made Gray wonder if she had maintained this expression for too long, so this face was solidified and can be revealed. Use it as a mask.

Hearing what she said, Gray complied and quickly let go of her hand, and Mary Faison fell straight down and landed on the grass below.

He is not afraid of hurting her. The grass in Moore Forest is lush, and the grass here is also very soft. When Mary Fison falls from this height, her **** hurts at best.

A sorrow flashed in Marie Fessen's eyes, and he clearly told her to put himself down instead of letting him let go, but he pretended not to understand, and directly let go.

This man is too careful! Mary Fesen gave an evaluation in her heart.

But the soft grass under her is quite comfortable. She has the idea of ​​just lying down and then sleeping.

Getting up from the grass, Mary Fissen was not discouraged and continued to climb the tree.

"Why do you have to go up?" Gray asked puzzledly looking at the woman who was already halfway through the crawl.

Mary Faison exhaled and let herself fall, then Gray caught him.

She didn't ask him to let it go anymore, her beautiful eyes stared at a certain position of the tree, and she spoke with a nostalgic tone, "A long time ago, I would sleep on it every day. The scenery above is beautiful."

"Sleeping on this, won't you fall off when you turn over when you sleep?" Gray curiously walked up with Marie Fissen in his arms, stopped at the place where her eyes fell, placed her carefully on it, and sat down by herself. Up.

"At that time, I had wings, even if I fell, I could fly." Marie Fissen leaned on a branch and sat down comfortably.

"Moreover, our elves are close to nature, and generally don't turn over when sleeping."

Marie Fissen's expression was a little proud, then she seemed to think of something, and her mood fell again.

Gray looked at her back and did not ask why her wings were missing. "I can lend you a pair of wings. Would you like to try it?"

"Borrow? How to borrow?" Marie Fissen showed interest and looked at him curiously.

Gray took out some material, rubbed his hands, and the fire flashed in his hands. After a while, he turned it into a clay-like thing, and then began to pinch his hands.

Before long, a pair of golden wings appeared in his hands.

Blowing to the wing, the wing quickly enlarged and landed on Marie Fissen's back.

Marie Fissen turned her head and looked at her. A pair of huge golden wings appeared on her back. With her thoughts, the wings splayed open, touching the branches and leaves of the big tree, making them rattle.

Make sure the wings can move~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Marie Fissen took a deep breath and jumped straight from the tree.

The wings vibrated and Marie Fissen flew up, with an expression of surprise on her face without hiding.

Wings vibrated in anger, she swooped down, swept across the water, igniting bursts of microwaves, and then flew over the flowers, over the woods, and finally soared up into the sky.

"Not strong enough!" Marie Fissen said softly, her original wings made these movements easy, but she now finds it very difficult.

I didn't even fly how high, I felt like I couldn't fly up.

Suddenly, a feeling of weakness invaded her whole body, and Mary Fissen felt that she had returned to the feeling she had been on the hospital bed before, and her body was weak, let alone flapping her wings.

Mariefsen's wings stopped vibrating, and the whole person began to fall freely from high altitude.

With a move of Gray's finger, the wings behind her wrapped her into a golden egg, stopping the tendency of falling, and flew in front of Gray.

Jumping down from the tree, Gray also took the golden egg to the grass.

Yu Wing returned to her back, and Mary Fissen slumped on the grass, motionless.

"I want to go to heaven?" Gray looked at her amused. She didn't have any counts at all. Now she is a sick person, and she has lost her strength. Wings are still magic props made by herself.

It is a bit whimsical to want to rely on this.

"Don't fly so high in the future. These are not real wings. Next time you fall off, I won't necessarily be there." Gray warned.

Mary Fissen moved her eyes and did not speak. After a while, she sat up with difficulty, stretched out her golden wings, and gently stroked one hand, "I like black wings."

"I like golden wings." Gray shrugged, stretched his palms under the sun and spread his fingers, "It's like the sun in the sky, warm and comfortable."