I Killed the Dragon

In the forest, a group of people surrounded the sleeping beauty, waiting with breathlessness, watching her without blinking, and didn't want to let go of any movement.

"Huh?" Arlo let out a soft nasal sound, opened his eyes slowly, and looked at left and right in confusion, his gaze stayed on Mary Fissen, his upper body with his arms raised, "Fairy godmother, why am I falling asleep? "

"Dumb! Dumb!" The crow flew over and yelled excitedly around Arlo, his voice was very noisy, but no one cared him.

"You're awake, my cute little monster!" Marie Fissen hugged Arlo tightly, and a teardrop flowed from the corner of her eyes, but her eyes were smiling.

"You have just been cursed, only the kiss of true love can wake you up." The elf flew over excitedly and wanted to tell her the story after she fell asleep.

"Curse, the kiss of true love?" Arlo helped Marie Fissen's arm down from the magic flying carpet and looked at the elf in surprise, "So, I met my true love?"

Ai Luo's expectant eyes flowed around, and finally circled between the elves and women, and fell on Gray.

After all, he is the only man here, who does he look at?

Is my true love Gray? It feels a bit sudden, although he looks pretty, but will he be too fast? It's only a few days!

Arlo's heart was beating, and his white face was stained with blush.

Gray found her expression different, and knew she might have misunderstood. This kind of misunderstanding was something a man should love to hear.

His Majesty the King, who is an honorable gentleman, was unwilling to take the merits of others, and quickly said: "It is not the true love between a man and a woman, but the true love between a godmother and goddaughter. It was Marie Fissen that kissed you, not me."

After saying this, Gray suddenly found that he had achieved unprecedented peace, and felt as comfortable as having done another great deed.

He really is a good person who does not seek fame or profit! Gray silently praised himself in his heart.

Ailuo was a little disappointed in an instant. Gray was also very handsome, handsome and powerful, and felt like a fairy godmother. He was mysterious and invisible and very attractive.

However, she quickly put away the disappointment. It's normal for the girl to have some good feelings about handsome people, but it is too nonsense to say that it is love.

After Arlo and Mary Faison hugged deeply, Gray took out the wooden needle he got from her, "Arlo, where did you get this?"

"It appeared in the fruit basket before, and some of the fruits were taken away." Arlo thought for a while and replied. She still remembers what happened not long ago.

Some of the fruits that appeared in the fruit basket were eaten.

This wasn't much information at all, and Gray didn't continue to ask. Arlo couldn't possibly know more. She didn't investigate the idea of ​​who put the wooden needle in.

A curse cannot be created out of nothing. Either it is a curse trend that some animal puts something in it, or it is driven by a certain spirit to do it. Those few disappearing fruits are proof.

If the elf did it, asking the elf to ask questions one by one would get the answer, but Gray would not let her do it.

Firstly, the elves would be very tired. Secondly, even if they knew that it was made by a certain elf, it was probably not the elf's original intention, but was driven by a curse to do it, and he didn't even know it himself.

If it was made by a small animal, there would be no need to check it, and nothing can be found.

And now this is good, it is a good result, there is no need to spoil everyone's happy mood!

The curse was solved without danger, the atmosphere in the forest became active again, and the birthday party continued, Marie Fissen and Arlo became closer, and more natural and harmonious.

Arlo is grateful to the fairy godmother for saving herself and for her true love to him, while Mary Fissen puts aside some things so that she can treat Arlo with a normal heart.

No guilt, no resentment, let everything in the past drift away with the wind, treat her as a relative, and give her family the warmth and love.

"The master is really amazing, and he has done another good thing." Carlisle walked to him slightly and said with a grin.

"Of course, I have always been a good person!" His Majesty the King was not modest, and generously accepted the compliments of the witch lady.

Gray drank fruit wine, ate wild fruits, and quietly watched the elves perform.

In the castle, Stephen is dressed in armor and holding a long sword, his eyes quietly looking at the distant forest.

He was waiting for someone, and he believed she would come.

Here comes, today is the time to settle grievances, either you die or I die.

And Stephen believes that Marie Fissen is definitely not her opponent, even if she masters magic, she is not a vegetarian.

For today, he prepared for sixteen years, and even the entrance to the castle was covered with iron thorns, just like the thorny wall made by Marie Fessen, this thing was specifically for Marie Fessen.

Marie Fissen could not touch the iron, and once touched, his body would be injured.

In addition to this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he also prepared a large number of weapons and trained a large number of soldiers.

As long as Mary Fesen dares to come, he will let her come back and forth, and completely resolve the grievances between the two.

In this way, Stephen waited until late at night without seeing Marie Fissen. A sense of humiliation was being played in his heart, as well as the anger of failing his plan and punching him in the air.

Anger rolled in his chest, Stephen madly drew his long sword and slashed fiercely on the shelf on the side. The wooden shelf was smashed to pieces.

"Your Majesty, it's already late at night, and the person you are waiting for probably won't come." The general who protected him said.

The person looking for the princess has not received any news yet. Maybe the princess has been in an accident long ago, and it is normal for Marie Fissen not to come.

"Impossible, she will come." Stephen roared angrily, "Mary Fissen, do you want to attack us after we rest? Impossible, I won't let you succeed."

"Everyone cheered me up. Marie Fissen will definitely come. I will catch her, then humiliate her severely, and return the shame she brought me back ten times a hundred times."

Stephen looked excited, with bloodshot eyes like crazy, he believed that Marie Fissen would come, and she would come for revenge.

She will definitely come and must come. If she does not come, what she has prepared so many things for, wouldn't it be a joke.

At this time, the Mary Fesen he was thinking of had already folded his wings on the grass and fell asleep sweetly.

And his daughter, whom he thought had already encountered an accident, also slept in a wicker house not far from Marie Fiessen, surrounded by a wicked lady witch.

On the tree, Gray looked at the elf living in the bird's nest, covered himself with a blanket, and arranged a temporary barrier to prevent the blanket from being blown away by the wind and fell asleep.