I Killed the Dragon

A black crow flew over the forest and came to the edge of the vine house. Its wing seemed to be injured. It flew crookedly and almost fell directly from the air several times.

In the end, the crow landed diagonally on the grass outside the vine house. It seemed that the balance was not well grasped. The crow fell directly on the ground, the bird's beak was inserted into the grass, and it took a mouthful of mud.

Shaking his head to shake off the grass, the crow limped towards the gate of the vine house, and its foot seemed to be injured.

"Snapped!"

With a sound of fingers, the crow's body floated involuntarily, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free.

"Dumb! Dumb!" the crow screamed in panic, flapping its wings vigorously, but it only rolled up grass scraps in vain.

"A crow that was delivered to the door doesn't seem to be an elf yet. It's so fat. Let's roast and eat. Good luck today." Gray smiled and grabbed the roots of the crow's wings, tied it with straw rope and threw it on the ground. Fix it later.

"Wait, crow?" Gray turned his head suddenly, and his grinning face became unhappy. "How could it be a crow? A crow is a sign of bad luck."

"If you sacrifice this crow, you may be able to redeem some of the lost luck." He touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Dumb!" The crow yelled in horror, but its wings were **** and could no longer escape.

Mary Faison leaned on the crutches Gray had prepared for her, walked slowly to the door, and called to the crow: "Dival?"

"Dumb!" The crow yelled twice quickly, begging Her Majesty to save herself.

"Wait, this is my subordinate, DeVal." Mary Faison looked at Gray. "Is there anything he offended you?"

"No!" Gray shook his head slightly and put on an innocent face, "I just saw that he is quite fat, so I want to use it to replenish your body. After all, you need nutrition now."

When it comes to supplementing nutrition, he becomes proud, "Look, recently you have eaten well and rested well. You can get out of bed and walk around in just one day. I believe you will be cured in a few days."

Mary Fissen was speechless. Gray didn't know that Dival was her subordinate, and Dival was not an elf, and the other party's misunderstanding was excusable.

"Then, please let him go now, he is not an ordinary animal!"

Mary Fissen was leaning on crutches, her head held up and her chest tall, which made Gray amused. She was obviously sick and had to be brave, pretending that I was strong and no one dared to offend.

Pointing a finger to the crow, the straw rope on the crow was untied, and it hurriedly ran to Marie Fissen’s feet for comfort.

"Drink this potion, you can recover a lot if you drink it." Gray pulled out a gem-like liquid medicine from the stove at hand, all poured it into a silver cup, and then handed it to Mary Faison.

"Thank you!" With a blunt thank you, Mary Fesen took the silver cup and drank the liquid medicine inside.

After drinking the liquid medicine, Marie Fissen felt a familiar warmth rise in her body, spreading from her belly to her whole body, and her cells were scrambling to absorb nutrients like a dry earth.

She squeezed her fist lightly, and Marie Fissen felt that she was much better, and she no longer fell as weakly as before.

Looking at the silver cup, the liquid medicine inside has not been drunk, there is still a shallow layer left, just enough to cover the bottom of the cup.

"Divale, open your mouth!" Marie Fiessen squatted down, reaching for the crow's head with her silver cup.

"Dumb!" Knowing that this is a good thing, the crow can heal some injuries, and quickly opened his mouth.

Marie Fissen poured the remaining liquid medicine toward his mouth, but the movement was a little unbalanced, and a part of the liquid medicine poured directly outside without entering the crow's mouth.

Gray stretched out his hand, the liquid medicine hovered in the air, and then turned into a water line and flew into Duval's mouth.

"Dumb!" the crow exclaimed excitedly.

"He is saying thank you." Marie Fissen acted as an interpreter.

"You're welcome!" Gray smiled and nodded. "I have to apologize for the fact that I almost baked you just now. This is to be compensated."

Dival's body stiffened, but he quickly forgot about it, shaking his feet and wings in excitement, and found that his injury was miraculously healed, and he could fly again with a flap of his wings.

"It was injured when I helped me deal with the evil dragon before. I turned him into a dragon, but after all, the dragon transformed by magic cannot be compared with the real dragon. He is not the opponent of the evil dragon. Hurt."

"Dumb!" Dival was a little low, he failed to help, failed to protect Marie Fissen.

"This is normal. If the dragon can be defeated casually, it is not called a dragon. It is already very powerful to be able to save his life under the dragon." Gray nodded and said approvingly.

The crow flew up happily, stopped on the small roof, and called out to Marie Fissen twice.

Marie Fissen was silent for a moment, then raised her head and said to the crow: "Go, take good care of her, don't let her go back before her birthday!"

"Dumb!" Duval yelled twice, indicating that he understands that he will do it well.

"I want to take a walk outside." Dival left, and Mary Faison looked at Gray.

"This is the best way. Your body has recovered a lot now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is also good to walk outside." Gray nodded in agreement.

With herself, Marie Fissen recovered too quickly, and now it's not a problem to walk outside.

Looking at her like this, no one would have thought that she was still looking like she was about to die two days ago.

Gray put away the melting pot of faith and hung it around his neck, and made a request to Mary Faison, walking beside her and walking up the grass with her.

Along the way, many elves can be seen playing among the flowers and bushes, but when they saw Marie Fissen come out, they all hid in the forest in fear, hiding behind the leaves, and getting into the flowers.

In short, avoid her and not meet her.

Seeing this scene, Mary Fissen felt a little sad, remembering that she used to fly around Moore Forest every day to greet all the elves she saw, and they would respond happily.

But now, they have become the person they fear most.

"Huh? What about the forest in the distance..." Mariefsen's gaze was suddenly attracted by the large forest in the distance, and said in surprise.

Gray shrugged, "I'm just an ordinary magician. I'm not an elf like you, nor the king of the Moor Forest. It's amazing to be able to turn so many places into the original state."

Marie Fissen thinks that she is the queen of the Moor Forest, the most powerful fairy elf in the Moor Forest, and is closely related to the Moor Forest, and the other party is just a human.

It's just that Gray couldn't change the entire forest back to its original appearance, and he lost all his power. Doesn't that mean that the Moor Forest will be like this in the future, and can never be changed back to its former appearance?

I did it wrong!

At the beginning, I shouldn’t let that human thief enter the forest, if I don’t let him enter the forest...