The next day, gray woke up in the tree. Mary Pherson slept on the grass below, breathing long. In her sleep, her golden wings wrapped her up and looked like a golden egg lying on the ground.

Gray woke up early and it wasn't light yet, but the elves who moved at night had rested, and little jasmine was still sleeping soundly in the bird's nest he made on the branch of the tree.

On a stone beside the tree was a vine hut. At that time, Carlisle made a house for herself. She was still more used to living in the house.

It was quiet around. Gray didn't really get up. He just lay half on the branch and began to tidy up the potions in his backpack.

"Enough!" A smile appeared on his face. A pile of potions were neatly placed in a corner by him, and the others were thrown into the box.

When he handled the potion, the clouds in the distance began to glow, and the sky became bright bit by bit.

Before long, the sun jumped from the forest, and a trace of golden sunshine sprinkled on the earth.

Just like everyone installed alarm clocks, the elves all stretched out at this moment, flapped their wings, and chirped to start a new day from the flowers, under the grass, under the leaves and under the river.

The golden wings trembled and the two wings separated. The sexy woman stretched her sexy body and yawned gently against the rising sun.

"Good morning, Miss Mary Pherson!" Gray sat in the tree and continued to enjoy the beauty of the beautiful woman stretching her body.

Mary fisson was stiff and turned to look at the tree. "Morning... Good morning!"

"Would you like something to eat in the morning?"

"Drink some flower dew and eat some wild fruit." Mary fisson tells her recipe. Her food has always been like this.

Gray tilted his head and thought, "well, I'll try how great the elves' recipes are, so that you can eat them all your life."

"Yes, it's easy for humans to get tired of what they like, and then like new tastes and new toys, so humans can't be consistent." Mary fisson sneered, and her face became cold again.

"You're wrong. I'm a more single-minded person. We can't generalize at any time." Gray retorted seriously that he was not lying to her or to himself.

Strictly speaking, he is really single-minded, because he only likes beautiful ones.

Mary Pherson didn't say anything, just showed a disdainful expression, and then spread her wings and jumped off the cliff.

"I'm serious!" His Majesty was unwilling to shout and only got a heartless figure who didn't look back.

Finally, Mary fisson found the fruit and flower dew. She was returning the favor, starting with some small things.

At noon, the crow flew back and reported to Mary fisson.

"Dumb!" The crow was hoarse and made a series of bird calls. Gray had a headache.

He bet that no one could understand what he said except Mary fisson, because he tried all kinds of communication magic and didn't understand what he was saying.

"Does Arlo want to see me?" Mary fisson frowned gently. Now she has lost her strength. Even with Gray's wings, it is very dangerous to get out of the forest.

Because Gray's wings are limited, they can't fly too high.

"Dumb!" The crow continued to cry.

He asked Mary fisson to turn himself into a man. He didn't know that Mary fisson had lost his strength.

"Go and look at her. I'll think about it again!" Mary fisson waved and didn't respond to his request.

The crow was dissatisfied, but he flapped his wings and flew away.

"You're tangled. Why?" Gray tilted his head and stared curiously at her face.

"Ask clearly!" Mary feisen hummed coldly and then explained, "I have lost all my strength now. Once humans find me, they will besiege me. At that time, not only I was in danger, but the whole Moore forest was in danger."

Moore forest is safe not because of the kindness of the enemy, but because of her strength and the thorny wall that blocks the enemy.

If anything happens to her, the thorny fence can't form an effective defense without her control. It will soon be burned. The human army can drive straight into the Moore forest and kill.

"But others don't know that you have lost your strength, and you now have new wings, dazzling golden wings. Your enemies will only be afraid when they see it?" Asked gray.

Mary feisen was stunned for a moment. She didn't dare to go out because she was lack of confidence and felt guilty automatically.

But in fact, even Duval didn't know that she had lost her strength, not to mention those humans who didn't know her at all?

"So I can go out!" Mary Pherson muttered to herself, but it's still a little unsafe to go out like this.

If there is a Han who sees her and attacks her instead of running away, she is likely to reveal her secrets.

However, it's just to see Arlo, not to the Kingdom, and it's not far from the forest. It's not likely to meet humans.

Mary fisson was entangled.

Seeing her hesitation, gray thought for a moment and suggested, "shall I go with you?"

Mary fisson shook her head without thinking.

She would rather not go than take gray.

Gray did help her save Moore forest. Yes, and he's not a bad person these days. He can get along with the elves, and the elves follow him.

Everything seemed to tell her that he was a good man, a good man.

However, human beings are the most camouflaged creatures. Some people may be good people on the surface, but they are murderous demons behind their backs. She has suffered a loss once and doesn't want to eat it again.

"No, I'm sure Duval can handle it."

Although she said so, Mary fisson became depressed next.

After more than ten years of living together, unconsciously, she has really regarded this kind girl as her own daughter. Before, she also regretted and wanted to lift the curse.

But even if she did it herself, she could not lift the curse. More than a decade later, while Princess Arlo became more and more beautiful, the curse became deep-rooted and difficult to get rid of.

And now she has lost her strength. Even if she thinks of other ways, she may not be able to implement it.

"True love!" Mary Pherson muttered to herself that the last thing left now is true love.

Only true love can lift the curse, which is impossible as there is no way.

She doesn't believe that there is true love in this world, otherwise she wouldn't have set the condition that true love can lift the curse.

And even if there is true love in this world, Arlo has been raised in the countryside. He has never met a man with those three stupid elves. How can he meet true love in a short time?

Or do you hope that the three fools will look after Arlo and prevent her from running around and touching the spinning cone on her birthday?

It's impossible. Those three fools will screw things up. She believes in the ability of those three fools.

Such a powerful curse, they can't help it. The three of them will only add fuel to the fire by coincidence and make the curse happen more smoothly.

Do you really want this guy to help? But she really didn't think this guy was trustworthy.

Mary Pherson began to get tangled, and her eyebrows were unknowingly squeezed together!