A black crow flew over the forest and came to the edge of the rattan house. Its wings seemed to be hurt. It flew askew and almost fell out of the air several times.

Finally, the crow landed obliquely on the grass outside the rattan house. It seemed that he did not have a good balance. The crow directly fell to the ground, inserted its beak into the grass and ate a mouthful of mud.

Shaking his head to get rid of the grass, the crow limped towards the rattan house gate, and its feet seemed to be hurt.

"Pa!"

With a sound, the crow's body floats involuntarily. No matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free.

"Dumb! Dumb! " The crow screamed in panic and flapped its wings, but it only rolled up a burst of grass in vain.

"A crow delivered to the door doesn't seem to be an elf. It's so fat. Bake it and eat it. It's really lucky today." Gray smiled and grabbed the root of the crow's wing, tied it with straw rope and threw it on the ground to repair it later.

"Wait, crow?" Gray suddenly turned his head and his smiling face became unlucky. "How could it be a crow? Crows are a symbol of bad luck. "

"Sacrificing this crow may be able to recover some of the lost luck." He touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Dumb!" The crow shouted in horror, but its wings were tied and could not escape.

Leaning on the crutch Gray had prepared for her, Mary fisson walked slowly to the door and called to the crow, "Duval?"

"Dumb!" The crow shouted twice and asked her majesty to save herself.

"Wait, this is my subordinate, Duval." Mary fisson looked at gray. "Did he offend you?"

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

When it comes to supplementary nutrition, he is proud, "you see, you have eaten well and rested well recently. You can get out of bed and walk around in only one day. I believe you can recover in a few days."

Mary Pherson was speechless. Gray didn't know that Duval was her subordinate, and Duval was not an elf. The other party's misunderstanding was understandable.

"Well, please let him go now. He's not an ordinary animal!"

Mary Pherson was on crutches and held her head high, which made gray feel funny. She was obviously ill and had to be brave, pretending that I was strong and no one dared to offend.

Pointing to the crow, the crow untied the straw rope. It quickly ran to Mary fisson's feet for comfort.

"Drink this medicine. You can recover a lot after drinking it." Gray pulled a gem like liquid from the stove at hand, put it all into a silver cup, and handed it to Mary fisson.

"Thank you!" With a stiff thank-you, Mary fisson took the silver cup and drank the liquid medicine in it one mouthful at a time.

After drinking the liquid medicine, Mary feisen felt a familiar warmth rise in her body, spread from her stomach to her whole body, and her cells scrambled to absorb nutrients like a dry earth.

She shook her fist gently, and Mary Pherson felt much better. She didn't fall down with a blow as weak as before.

After looking at the silver cup, I found that the liquid medicine in it had not been drunk. There was still a shallow layer left, which could just cover the bottom of the cup.

"Duval, open your mouth!" Mary fisson squatted down and put her hand on the crow's head.

"Dumb!" The crow knew it was a good thing and could heal some injuries. He quickly opened his mouth.

Mary fisson poured the rest of the liquid medicine towards his mouth, but the action was a little unbalanced. Some of the liquid medicine poured directly outside and did not enter the crow's mouth.

Gray reached out a little, the liquid hovered in the air, then turned into a water line and flew all into Duval's mouth.

"Dumb!" Cried the crow excitedly.

"He's saying thank you." Mary fisson worked as an interpreter.

"You're welcome!" Gray smiled and nodded. "I have to apologize for almost baking you just now. It's compensation."

Duval's body was stiff, but he soon forgot this stubble. He shook his feet and wings excitedly. He found that his injury had miraculously healed and could fly again as soon as he clapped his wings.

"He was injured when he helped me deal with the dragon before. I turned him into a dragon, but the Dragon transformed by magic can't be compared with the real dragon after all. He is not the opponent of the dragon and was hurt by the dragon."

"Dumb!" Duval was a little depressed. He couldn't help and protect Mary fisson.

"It's normal. If the dragon can defeat it casually, it's not called the dragon. It's very powerful to save your life under the dragon." Gray nodded and said approvingly.

The crow flew up happily, stopped on the small roof, and called twice to Mary fisson.

Mary Pherson was silent for a moment before she looked up and said to the crow, "go and watch her. Don't let her go back before her birthday!"

"Dumb!" Duval shouted twice, saying that he understood and would do it well.

"I want to take a walk outside." Duval left and Mary fisson looked at gray.

"This is the best. Your body has recovered a lot now. It's also good to walk more outside." Gray nodded in agreement.

With her own, Mary fisson recovered too quickly. Now it's not a problem to walk outside.

Looking at her like this, no one can imagine that she was still dying two days ago.

Gray put away the furnace of faith and hung it around his neck. He made an invitation to Mary fisson and walked up the grass with her.

Along the way, many elves could be seen playing in the flowers and grass, but when they saw Mary fisson coming out, they all hid in the forest, behind the leaves and into the flowers.

In short, I just avoided her and didn't meet her.

Looking at this scene, Mary feisen was a little sad. She remembered that she got up and flew around Moore forest every day to greet all the elves she saw, and they would respond happily.

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

"Huh? "What about the forest in the distance..." Mary feisen 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 or the king of Moore forest. It's great to turn so many places into their original appearance."

Mary feisen thought that she was the queen of Moore forest and the most powerful Fairy Spirit in Moore forest. She had a close relationship with Moore forest, and the other party was just a human.

However, gray couldn't change the whole forest back to its original appearance, and he lost all his strength. Doesn't that mean that the Moore forest will be like this in the future and can't change back to its previous appearance?

I did it wrong!

At first, I shouldn't have let that human thief into the forest if I didn't let him into the forest···