Chapter 142

It's dawn, dunbunokee castle.

Fergus solemnly handed a long bow to gray. Merida also handed him a badge. The queen said, "King gray, thank you for your help to us and for killing the evil Madu. These gifts represent our friendship and gratitude. You will always be our friend. Your kindness will be remembered by our dunbunoke tribe."

Gray took the badge and the long bow. On one side of the badge was the symbol of dunbunoke and on the other side were three little bears.

I tried the long bow, which was a little better than my own bow. It seems that Deng bunuoqi's skill in making bows and arrows is still very good. He immediately showed his warmest smile and said, "thank you for the kindness of the leader and queen. I'm very happy to be friends with Deng bunuoqi tribe."

"After that, you must come to dunbrunch when you have time. We welcome you at any time."

"Sure, I like dunbunocchio very much, and I get along well with leader Fergus. Several leaders speak well, are pleasant and straightforward, and are willing to fight hard. I love it here!"

"Really, gray, I didn't read you wrong. What a man." Fergus gave gray a hug and slapped him on the back.

"Yeah, you too." Gray narrowed his eyes and patted Fergus on the back with the same enthusiasm to show his enthusiasm.

"Bang bang!"

The queen quickly stopped the two people from hurting each other and gave her husband good luck. She didn't see that his face was red and coughed constantly? I guess the heart was almost photographed.

And gray, also felt bad, but much better than Fergus. At this time, he put on a posture that you can't do. He was very angry.

A stone castle soldier ran into the hall, "my king, that man is dead."

"Who?" Gray asked, suddenly showing a suddenly surprised expression, "that man?"

"Yes, your majesty." The man bowed his head.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to deal with. Please forgive me." Hearing the definite answer, Gray's face sank. Regardless of his impoliteness, he said a word to several people present and left straight away.

The next thing is basically the internal affairs of several major tribes. It has nothing to do with him. Even if it has something to do with him, it is not as good as the man mentioned in the news just now.

The reason why it was so mysterious was that the guy was the witch. If Fergus knew that the witch against the queen was in his own hands, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy.

Moreover, the witch is also very important to gray. Her notes are too simple. Gray has to let her try again for many things, so that silly girl can record more detailed data instead of blindly experimenting.

Moreover, she is also the medicine refining machine scheduled by his majesty. Later, she will produce various medicines for him, which can create a lot of wealth for him. It is very important to study the medicines he needs.

But how did this guy suddenly die? It's weird, it's incredible.

"Go find little Molly and let her go back to the ship immediately." Gray told him that the little guy didn't know what to do and didn't show up all night.

Back on the ship, gray came to the place where the witch was held for the first time.

On the wooden board in the cabin, a large pool of blood was on the floor in front of the witch, dotted, as if she had vomited it out. The witch was handcuffed there, covered with several quilts. At this time, she was drooping her head and motionless as if she were really dead.

Gray walked over and the witch remained motionless.

She held out her hand and slowly touched the old witch's neck with her fingertips.

Cold, like ice.

Gray frowned, which was obviously abnormal. Although some people always said that it was cold, even if a person died, his body would not become like a popsicle at once.

And the black crow in the cage is also like a popsicle. Its sharp beak is inserted into the wood under the cage like a nail, like a sudden fall.

"How did she die?" After making sure she didn't breathe, no temperature, no pulse, gray looked at the man behind.

"At the beginning, an hour or two ago, she said she felt cold. We put a quilt on her, but she was still shaking. Then she began to vomit blood. We couldn't send someone to find you. You weren't in the castle. Finally, she vomited a lot of blood, became weaker and weaker, and died."

The soldier guarding the witch felt guilty. He knew that his majesty valued the Witch and might play a very important role. If the witch had an accident under his guard, he had a great responsibility.

Gray nodded. He should have gone out with Merida on his way back to the castle.

"Hasn't little Molly come back yet?"

Gray doesn't know whether the witch is really dead or pretending to be dead. After all, it's also a witch. It's not surprising that she has some strange abilities. But he thought the elf should be very sensitive to vitality. Maybe he could find out how she died or whether she was pretending to be dead.

Gray thought she was probably pretending to be dead and used some magic or some medicine she didn't record in her notebook. Gray never doubted that the other party had made one or two kinds of medicine to protect her life for hundreds of years. After all, the other party seemed to have a lot of research on medicine, and there were so many explosive drugs.

But it's impossible to think about it carefully. The witch has no place to hide things. Before, she specially asked several soldiers to change her clothes for insurance. Those soldiers still look dull and sit bleakly in the corner of the deck, as if they had lost their hope of life.

"Your Majesty, I haven't found the elf Lord." A man whispered back.

"You keep watching here and let me know as soon as there is any change." Gray was not interested in guarding a woman's body and turned back to the deck.

It just rained last night. Today there is some fog on the lake and in the mountains. It looks like a dream.

But she was not in the mood to appreciate it. She took out the crystal ball from her backpack. Gray began to look around the castle and began to look for the elf inch by inch.

A moment later, a soldier stepped quickly onto the ship.

"Your Majesty, the elf Lord has found it."

"Where is it?" Gray raised his head and took the crystal ball back into his backpack.

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"King gray." A girl's voice sounded. Gray looked up and saw Merida coming on board with an elf in her hand.

"What happened to her? Where did you find her?" Gray hurried over and didn't take a few steps. He smelled a strong smell of wine from the elf in front.

"Just now my mother said that my marriage was up to me, and several other leaders and princes agreed, so my father invited them to drink in the wine cellar, and then found her in a wine barrel. At that time, she was lying at the bottom of the wine barrel."

Merida still hasn't said anything, that is, the barrel of wine is her father's best barrel of wine, and the actual stock is only the amount of a small barrel of wine.

Fergus opened the lid, poured it into his cup and poured the little guy out.

Gray took the elf from him and found that the little guy's stomach was bulging, and he didn't know how much wine he had drunk.

She can eat even if she eats twice as much food as her body. She must drink a lot if she can drink her stomach like this.

He has some egg pain. As for wine, he doesn't think it's good to drink. It's OK to drink a few mouthfuls to relieve his greed. As for drinking himself to this extent?

"Thank you, princess. The little guy is not sensible. I'm sorry." Gray determined that the little guy was just supported by wine. He held the little guy in one hand, turned the other hand and took out several bottles of good wine. "This thing is a gift to compensate leader Fergus."

Although I don't know how much the elf drank, these bottles of wine should be enough to compensate.