Chapter 279

At night, they stopped by a river somewhere in the forest. Gray dropped a drop of medicine in the water and soon caught a group of fish and cooked a pot of delicious fish soup.

Then he sprinkled another medicine around. After the medicine was sprinkled, he saw many insects fleeing outside. After escaping, they disappeared instantly.

He expelled the insects, sprinkled medicine to prevent the unwise beasts from accidentally coming, and arranged a magic array to isolate their breath. Gray finally took out a tent from his backpack. Under his magic, he built it himself, and soon a luxurious tent appeared in front of them.

Carlisle looked at his tent with envy and recalled that he had come from the forest for more than a month. He still collected food by himself every day. It was difficult to eat a hot meal. At night, he had to be vigilant against the intrusion of wild animals. This guy came out like a tourist, and his heart was like eating lemon.

"It's still a little cold. Try my carefully prepared fish soup. It will certainly warm your body." Gray sent a warm invitation to Carlisle with a sincere and warm smile, which made people feel good.

What's your elaborate fish soup? I only saw pots and pans do it yourself. What else did you do besides dropping a drop of medicine into the river to lure fish? Oh, take out the pots and pans and let them cook fish soup by themselves.

"Thank you, your majesty. You are really omnipotent. I can't think of anything you can't do in this world." Words to the mouth, suddenly uncontrolled into flattery.

Carlisle was sure that he had no intention of flattering. He must have been affected by some strange force, otherwise he wouldn't have done such a thing.

A bowl of hot fish soup was brought to her face. The witch stretched out her pink tongue and licked her rose like lips. She smiled at her majesty and gently took the fish soup.

His majesty is not squint and asks the witch to be careful not to drop the fish soup on her clothes, especially her thin clothes. If the hot fish soup burns her white skin, it won't look good.

Although they are captives, they are still very useful at present. They have not got the magic knowledge about witches they want. There is also the magical ceremony of witches. Although the conditions are a little harsh and the time is a little longer, it is at least a means to increase magic. No, and once successful, the harvest will be very rich.

Even if you can't use it in the future, it's convenient for you to study magic better.

Reluctantly, he looked away from the witch's chest. Gray filled another bowl and sent it to the elf. Finally, he gave himself a bowl and took out some barbecue and fruit snacks.

"Wine, wine!" Little Molly whispered beside her.

"No, we have to hurry. We can't drink." Gray's rejection of righteous words.

"But if you don't drink, how can you eat?" Little Molly holds her fists and speaks eloquently. She looks at the food and doesn't move her mouth. It seems that she can't eat without drinking.

"I want to drink too!" The witch whispered with fish soup.

Gray turned discontentedly. "You're not qualified to ask."

A prisoner also talked about the conditions. I don't know the heaven and earth. Why don't you ask for a full table of Manchu and Han people? Look what you can do.

"Well, let's play a little game. No one is allowed to speak. Whoever speaks first will be on duty at night." Gray said loudly. Then he blew gently into the fish soup and drank it.

When little Molly wanted to speak, gray pointed to her expression of "uh huh, you're alone outside at night", which frightened her into holding the big bowl and drinking soup.

After it was completely dark, gray put out the fire, lit a magic lamp in the tent and took out a magic book to read.

This is not a magician's manual. The magician's manual has the function of inheritance, that is to say, if it is given to a person with magician's qualification, he can become a magician even if he studies by himself. Maybe there will be fewer means. It's not as powerful as the guidance of a teacher, but he can really become a magician.

So it was also very precious. Gray couldn't get the basic wizard manual in the end.

The most is the magic book in his hand, which records some magic secrets, some magic conjectures for confirmation, the exploration and research of some magic, the deployment of some potions and so on.

This kind of thing, even if taken by ordinary people, can't be of any use. It's like a grotesque heavenly book to ordinary people, unless this person is really a genius and can understand the truth of magic from this phrase.

There happened to be such a wizard in his tent, and she was also a witch who knew magic, so gray strictly ordered her to stay in the other corner of the tent and not peek.

Little Molly is a little bored. Gray takes out flying chess for them and lets them spend their time by themselves.

Feeling that his knowledge had increased a little, gray nodded with satisfaction and looked at the witches and elves. They were already asleep.

Naturally, little jasmine can sleep whenever she wants, especially when she is bored. It's just that little guys rarely feel bored and can talk to leaves for a long time. How can they be bored.

The witch was locked up for several days, and the handcuffs on her hands had not been taken down, and there was no soft bedding. It was strange that she could sleep well.

Gray looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock now. No wonder both of them were tired.

They were covered with a quilt. Gray put out the magic lamp and lay down himself. He conveniently put the elf by his pillow and kept away from the witch.

As time went by, there was the sound of wind and wild animals in the forest from time to time.

In the dark, a pair of bright eyes opened their eyes and turned a few times in the dark. It seemed that they soon got used to the darkness and accurately found their own goal.

Crept open the quilt on her body, and then climbed over carefully. Today, she rose witch will sleep with this man, get the magic in his hand, and become the most powerful magician in the world.

At that time, there was revenge, there was revenge.

"Hum, at that time, I will continue to turn you into a beast and let you wait for redemption. At the moment you are redeemed, I will become stronger."

"Pa!" The rose witch paused. Her beautiful face was pasted on a transparent magic mask. Her mouth became toot and looked very funny.

"It doesn't matter. He didn't wake up. I still have a chance. I have accumulated some magic these days. I can bypass his seal and quietly dissolve this strange mask." The witch secretly cheered herself up.

Her palm was on the magic mask. Before long, vines came from outside the tent, climbed onto the magic mask and secreted a cyan liquid.

However, her thing that can corrode most substances is of no use to the mask, but she dare not break it violently, otherwise gray must have found out.

"I'll have my own hood when I wear your nightgown." The witch insisted that she should have one of such magical things.

Finally, her few magic powers were exhausted, the vines lost their magic support, withdrew from the tent and became ordinary weeds.

The witch also calmly returned to her place and went to sleep again. She secretly accumulated magic and waited for the day when she turned over to be the master.