I Killed the Dragon

Early in the morning, Arlo came out of his hut and happily picked up the basket Carlisle had made for her, flapping his colorful wings to gather fruits.

After picking a half basket of fruit, she found some flowers, poured some nectar from it, and put it in a kettle.

After doing this, Arlo flapped his wings and flew towards the edge of the cliff, trying to call the godmother, but found that the godmother was no longer there.

"Are you up so early?" she muttered, she stopped looking for her and flew to the floating island.

When she came to the floating island, the sun just rose from the east, and the mist shone through the thin mist.

"Boom boom boom!" Arlo fell in front of the cottage by the lake, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Inside the room, Gray opened his eyes and asked subconsciously, and then through the contact with the island, he immediately noticed that Arlo was outside.

Marie Fissen was lying beside him with his arms on his chest, and was also awakened by the knock on the door.

"Grey, it's me, I brought you breakfast!" The voice outside was very happy, and both of them could feel the excitement in their tone.

"Wait a minute!" In reply, Gray began to dress and then got up to open the door.

"What are you doing?" Marie Fissen took his arm, a trace of alertness in his eyes.

"Open the door!" He said as expected. To be honest, although he wants both mother and daughter, he also knows the difficulty.

Although Marie Fissen and Arlo are not related, after all, they are worthy of a mother and daughter, and it is not easy to sleep together.

So he didn't have any hope for this, and when he needed to make a choice, he certainly chose Marie Fissen.

Of course, it would be even better if they could accept together by themselves, and no one would have to give up.

But this can only take advantage of the trend and let him take the initiative to say that Gray will not do it if he is killed. A little carelessness is the Shura field, and both sides cut off relations with himself.

So, don’t hesitate to have a choice, otherwise a woman thinks you have something.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Mary Faison's face, and finally he pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and whispered, "Don't let her in."

She is no longer the innocent little fairy before, and Arlo can also see one or two things in the current situation. If she continues to let her contact the only man in this forest, she will be the same as herself sooner or later.

But for her, human ethics and morality are almost non-existent to her, and the elves care about them.

What's more, she is an elf, while Arlo is a human, with different races, not to mention no blood relationship, and no ethics.

Marie Fissen was a little confused, she didn't want Arlo and the elves to know her business, otherwise it would not be covered up at first.

Gray didn't know what she thought, or else she would wake up with a smile when she sleeps, maybe even if Arlo was still outside, she would go back and reward her on the spot.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't done anything yet, she had already begun to take the initiative to attack herself. She was really a good wife who was rare in a century. Like.

It's a pity that he didn't know, and he still thought in his heart that since Marie Fissen didn't want to be known, let's continue this way, he thought it was quite interesting anyway.

The door opened for a third and Arlo was outside. Gray blocked the door and didn't let her in. He smiled and said, "Why is it so early, what's the matter?"

I'm afraid that something will happen to her, so it's reasonable not to invite her in at the door.

"Grey, eat breakfast!" Arlo raised the basket in his hand as if offering a treasure, and sniffed at the door, "What smells? How strange?" "Thank you, wait for me there. I want to clean up." Gray smiled. Dao pointed to the wooden bridge in front and hurriedly closed the door.

Looking back, Mary Fissen was still hiding under the quilt.

Gray stepped forward and patted her hip, "Arlo brought breakfast, do you want to go out for a bite?"

"No, you go, take her to the forest to eat." Marie Fesen's dull voice came out.

The corner of Gray's mouth was slightly tilted, and he waved his hand to clear the breath in the house, then picked up the elf and walked out.

Little Jasmine woke up as soon as she was exposed to the sun, and joined the breakfast army.

Mary Faison put on her dress, opened the door quietly and slipped away, then flapped her wings from a distance, as if it had just arrived.

After breakfast, the elves also came one after another. Regarding Gray's matter, they still paid more attention to it, and they discussed the construction of an island for Gray.

But this matter is not anxious, and we have to wait for the soil to become more fertile. Gray is not anxious about this. The island is here, and everyone can build it slowly. You can build it into a Moor forest without asking.

Later, Gray and Arlo came to the small house they had built on the grass. They wanted to build a larger house as a place for Gray to settle in the Moor Forest.

"Do you really want to build the house here?" Marie Fissen asked in a low voice. She felt it was not good to build it here.

Gray smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I will set the magic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if there is a skyrocket inside, there is no sound outside."

He was not as proficient in the magic of controlling plant growth as Carlisle, so he called for a tool man to build a house for himself through a contract call.

This time it’s not just random construction, but a living room, a bedroom, a kitchen, a study, etc.

Pushing open the door made of vines, Gray walked into the house and could smell the fragrance of the new plants.

Arlo and the others followed behind curiously, watching Gray move around, laying out materials.

Finally, Gray stomped the soles of his feet on the ground, and the magic lines lit up, and the materials merged into the hut. Soon, the hut vibrated slightly, and the magic circle was arranged.

"I have decided, let Carlisle make a great dinner, and everyone celebrates that I have my own house in Moore Forest." Gray waved his hand and made a decision.

Carlisle: "Huh?"

"Master, do you appear to be more sincere when you cook by yourself?" Carlisle said weakly, and she wants to go back to take care of her potion field. "Of course, I'm just making a suggestion. I'm happy to serve the host. ."

"I'm coming!" Arlo raised his hand, "I can also cook. Aunts taught me."

Gray suddenly raised his brows and said in surprise: "They taught you, but are you sure they can do it themselves?"

"Of course!" Arlo replied in the affirmative, dissatisfied with Gray's doubts, how could he question her cooking skills.

After all, taking care of her for sixteen years, even if she didn't at first, she should have met later, otherwise sixteen years would be difficult.

"Okay!" Gray nodded, and did not disappoint the expecting girl. "Then I...and Arlo will cook personally, let everyone know what is the world's top chef."

"Yeah, wait for something delicious!" Arlo nodded heavily, confident in his cooking skills.