I Killed the Dragon

In the evening, Gray was resting on the floating island. He felt that his connection with the floating island was not simple. He had to keep trying to control all its abilities.

It is also that the floating island cannot move fast in the outside world. He can only put it away if he wants to move fast, and then move it to another place before releasing it, otherwise it can only move at a speed of a few meters per second.

Otherwise, Gray might use it as a weapon to attack the flying fairy and kill the enemy.

After getting the floating island, he really thought about it, but unfortunately the island can't move fast. It's still a floating island. When placed in the air, it has the power to float and will not smash down quickly and kill the opponent.

Lying on the bed, Little Jasmine was asleep, while Gray was silently immersing in the land with magic power to see if he could feel the difference.

However, although I didn't feel the different places, Gray found that after immersing himself in this land with magical power, his connection with the island became deeper and his power to control the land became stronger.

Gray was overjoyed when he discovered this, and then spared no effort to output his magic power.

With an area of ​​four or five square kilometers, plus a thickness of hundreds of meters, if you want to immerse it all in magic, the amount of work is not small.

Just as Gray was about to work overtime, the door of the hut was knocked.

Of course, even if it was not sounded, Gray found her right away when the other party set foot on the floating island.

The person who came was Mary Faison, the former queen of Moore Forest, and Gray did not continue. This matter can be done slowly in the future, anyway, it takes time, not in a hurry.

He set up the soundproof magic next to Little Jasmine's bed, and then opened the door.

The moonlight outside was just right, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on Marie Fison's golden wings, sprinkled on her brown hair, and coated her with a brilliant silver light.

"Please come in!" Gray turned sideways and asked her to come in.

"We can walk outside!" Marie Fissen didn't move, looking at the lake sparkling in the moonlight outside.

"It's an honor!" Gray nodded, walked out of the cabin, and brought the door to the room by the way.

The two walked to the lake and sat on the wooden bridge Gray built.

Gray took off his shoes, immersed his feet in the lake water, and gently shook the silver light waves.

"Your floating island is good, at least it won't be disturbed by the elves who come out at night at night." Mary Fesen was in a good mood.

She didn't want the elves to know that she fell in love with humans again, so she seemed a little cautious and sneaky every time.

Now here, she can finally sit outside with him openly.

"The elves are very cute. I think if there are elves dancing on the water, they will look more romantic now." Gray was a good bargainer and pouted, "I really don't know why you are hiding it."

"You are too young, it looks about the same age as Arlo." Marie Fissen thought for a while, didn't say the real reason, and picked out a reason she felt appropriate.

"The elves don't care about the age difference. Besides, I am not younger than you." Gray shook his head lightly.

Counting the time he spent in other worlds, his age is only a lot longer than Marie Fessen, and Marie Fessen is a powerful elf, and the passage of time on her is not obvious, but it just makes her look more mature.

Marie Fissen couldn't understand, and looked at him suspiciously.

"We never say that a woman is old, that a woman is always eighteen years old, always upright and youthful, and I am just eighteen years old." Gray grinned, "We are all eighteen years old, and age is not a problem at all. "

"Is the magician's mouth so powerful?"

"You know whether you are strong or not!" Gray joked and changed the subject, "The Moore Forest I saw today is beautiful. Has it been fully restored? Is there anyone I can help?"

"There is still a small part of the negative energy that I have driven to a corner. I found a forest covered with evil auras over there. I am going to send all the negative energy to that dead place."

Mary Fissen said softly, she dissolved most of the negative energy, but a small part seemed very stubborn, like the negative energy left behind by a curse.

She decided to expel him, anyway, the forest was dead, and the negative energy would not cause any trouble to anyone.

"You deserve to be the guardian of the Moore Forest. The Moore Forest returned to normal so quickly. I made that area at the beginning, but I was almost exhausted." Gray praised with emotion.

Later, the two talked about Gray's travel.

Gray changed the Neville monster into an elven clan, the kind of sharp-eared elves who are good at archery and have a beautiful appearance.

Mary Phison was really interested in elves, and when Gray said that they were friendly and natural, she suddenly felt that they were elves.

He did not mention the floating island, but said that the home tree of the elves, the giant tree with a height of one hundred meters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ covering the sky and covering the sun, is the home of all the elves.

Marie Fissen was very curious about their home tree, a big tree comparable to a mountain, and you knew how majestic it was just by imagination.

After talking about the elves, Marie Fissen talked about Arlo again, saying that she thinks Arlo is good at playing carefree every day, but she can't go on like this for a lifetime. After all, she will grow up and she will grow old.

So she passed the throne to her and asked her to manage the elves, which is also considered to find something for her to do and let her grow.

"Can you dance?" Gray looked at the great moonlight and suddenly thought of dancing on a whim.

"No!" Marie Fissen shook his head decisively, Moore Forest has few human-like elves, how could it be possible for humans to dance.

Most of their dances are casual, jumping with their own mood, which is different from the dance Gray asked.

That's why she resolutely answered no, because she really won't, unless she danced with the elves, then she skipped it when she was a child.

"I teach you!" Gray took her hand and walked towards the middle of the lake together, "Trust me, I am a master of dance and a master of teaching at the same time."

Gray led Mary Fissen to dance in the lake like a marionette. In fact, he really liked dancing...If the partner is a girl he likes, not the party for socializing.

Because dancing with the girl you like, in addition to skill and tacit understanding, both sides feel close, body and heart are close.

Mary Faison's stiff limbs slowly softened and began to follow Gray's slowing pace.

As Mary Faison gradually kept up, Gray also picked up speed.

Mary Faison exclaimed that she couldn't keep up, clutching him tightly with both hands, asking him to slow down, she couldn't bear it.