I Killed the Dragon

After putting away the potion, Gray realized that Mary Faison had come down from the tree, standing on the grass as if pretending that he had been there, and had not gone to sleep in the tree.

Gray didn't know why she was pretending this, as if it made no sense.

"Arlo has arrived, and it seems to be preparing a banquet to surprise you." Gray walked over, stood beside Mary Fisson, and said while looking at her profile.

Marie Fissen nodded lightly, looking straight ahead, "I know, Duval told me."

"Is the new wings easy to use? Would you like me to strengthen it, maybe you can fly higher."

"Really?" Marie Fissen turned around in surprise, a rare look of expectation appeared on her cold face.

Gray nodded. Of course, this was true. After all, he made this pair of wings casually. He didn't even depict the magic circle and the magic pattern, so there was still room for strengthening.

"Thank you!" Marie Fissen stretched out her hand to take off her wings, and the wings suddenly became the size of a palm and floated in her palm.

Looking at it reluctantly, Mary Fissen handed the wings to Gray, "You can tell me what you need, all kinds of magical materials in the Moor Forest are indispensable, even if you can't find them temporarily, you should be able to find them after a while. ."

Marie Fissen looked at him sincerely and was saved. The other party gave her wings again. Although she still couldn't fully believe him, she already had a foundation of trust. Otherwise, even if she couldn't go by herself, she wouldn't let Gray. Go pick Arlo.

Gray responded with a smile, because he really needed magic materials in Moore's Forest, and he wouldn't be hypocritical about such things.

"Then I will start."

Sitting cross-legged on the grass, Gray took out a lot of magic materials, opened a hole in the melting pot of faith in his neck, and the fire leaped out and fell on his hand.

"What kind of magic is this, such a powerful flame magic." Marie Fissen was secretly surprised. After losing her power, she felt that this magic could easily cause terrible disasters, more terrifying than the dragon's breath.

Gray didn't know her thoughts, but after experiencing a few worlds, Shenhuo had already accumulated very powerful, and it was very convenient to use it to do some things.

However, the development of Shenhuo seems to have come to an end. He wants to be one step closer. In addition to continuing to nurture the waiting time to cause a qualitative change, he only thought of using other powerful flames to blend with Shenhuo. Unfortunately, it also requires fate to find other flames. .

And maybe it can be integrated, if the conflict cannot be integrated, it will still damage Shenhuo.

Of course, this is all in the future, and now he has to concentrate on refining the wings.

The golden wings fell into the sacred fire, floated and softened in the sacred fire.

Those materials are melted bit by bit, some are added into the wings to strengthen the material of the wings themselves, and some are fused with each other to prepare for the next description of the magic circle and the magic pattern.

Marie Fissen watched intently, although she couldn't understand, but she felt so miraculous.

After she lost her wings, she thought about turning Dival into a human, asking him to inquire about information for herself, saying that she became her own wings, but in fact it was just an extra pair of eyes and ears.

She had never thought of using magic to add a pair of magical wings to herself, of course, she might not be able to do it.

The golden wings became the size of a fan, and the liquid material after the melting of those materials was pulled into silk threads with mental force, and it was branded on the golden wings little by little.

The magic arrays and magic lines were finished, melted and disappeared into the wings, but the golden wings became more dazzling and dazzling.

At the first glance at the finished product, Marie Fissen felt that this pair of wings was not much worse than her own.

"Try it." Seeing she couldn't wait, Gray gave a light push, and his wings flew in front of Mary Faison.

She was also polite, turning around and letting her wings fall on her back. The golden wings became bigger again, and the golden wings even dragged on the grass.

Marie Fissen looked excited and surprised, her huge wings spread, her hands caressing the pair of wings carefully.

"It would be better if it were black." She thought silently, her original wings are black, so she especially prefers black.

After being betrayed, although the kind heart is still there, but inwardly he likes the darkness more and likes the darkness to hide himself.

The golden color, in fact, seemed to her to be a bit too ostentatious, too bright, and inconsistent with her current situation.

"I think now you can at least fly as high as that mountain, why not try?" Gray said with a smile, pointing to a mountain.

The mountain was about two hundred meters high, and the previous wings were only enough for her to fly a few tens of meters high, which was about twice as high as the forest.

Marie Fissen's heart moved, the previous wings did not make her fly enough, because her own wings could take her straight to the sky because she didn't fly high.

With her wings flapping, the grass below her feet was low in the air current, and Mary Faison suddenly soared into the sky and flew out of the cliff.

"Godmother, I'm ready for dinner." Arlo led a team of elves, together carrying fruits and flowers, a big rock and two small rocks up, just to see Marie Fison flying out.

"So beautiful, so amazing!"

Arlo cheered happily, and then urged the elves, "Let’s hurry up and arrange. We can start when the godmother returns."

"Grey~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can you help us?"

"Of course!" Gray was about to reach out his hand and use magic to help them place a key. After thinking about it, he wanted to take his finger back, walked over and picked up the big rock, "Where is it better?"

"Under the tree, the godmother can still sit here to rest in the future." Arlo pointed to the tree where Mary Fessen slept.

Putting down the stone, Gray took out a tablecloth to cover it, and placed the four small stones in four directions, and polished them by the way to make them look more like stools.

Ailuo watched him do it, his eyes were colorful, "Is this your magic? What a magical magic, it feels more powerful than that of the godmother."

"Why, do you want to learn?" Gray looked over.

Ailuo shook her head quickly. Although magic is good, she has no idea of ​​learning.

"Put things up quickly."

A pile of fruit was poured on the stone table, and clusters of flowers were inserted around by the hardworking elves, creating a sea of ​​flowers.

"Does it need to be so troublesome?" Carlisle walked out of the woods and waved his hand, the vines grew on the ground, and the delicate roses bloomed on the vines, red, white, yellow and pink.

"Thank you, I am Arlo, who are you?"

"Carlisle, the master's maid." The witch lady walked behind Gray and stood respectfully.

"It is convenient to have two servants to take care of you when you are away."

"But you're not a magician? A magician should be omnipotent, right?" Arlo wondered. In her perception, a magician could do anything with magic.

The three of them entered into a happy chat mode. Not long after, Little Jasmine flew back and took a circle, and found that there were only wild fruits. She hugged one and walked away to play with the elves.

After another period of time, Marie Fissen flew back excitedly to participate in the celebration banquet held by the goddaughter.