Chapter 668

On the fourth day of the dragon's arrival, with the help of gray, Mary fisson's physical injury has completely recovered and can move freely.

However, she lost her strength, and gray could do nothing about it. If he had a way, he would first give it to his relatives, let them have magic, and then become a God. How could he not turn to Mary Pherson, who has no relatives.

Early in the morning, Gray was ready to say goodbye to Mary fisson and leave Moore forest.

Although he put a form God separation in the Kingdom, the distance is too far and the daily activity consumption is quite large. He can't stay here too long.

As for Mary fisson, he is not greedy. As a warm man, he must be greedy when he sees such a sexy woman. It's just that the woman is too cold and he's not sure about it. He's not sure about it.

Instead of wasting time here, it's better to go home and romance with your wives.

And the princess Arlo, he was really not greedy. I don't know why, he didn't feel much about the princess before he met. He didn't look forward to it as he did when he guessed it was Belle and Aisha a few times ago.

"Leave?" Mary fisson didn't think of this. She thought gray would stay here for a long time.

Because someone always wants to break into the forest, she has the feeling that human beings hate to have to go when they come to the forest.

Moreover, gray has not been idle recently. She can harvest a lot of magic drugs from the elves every day, which should be very rare for a wizard. She thinks he won't give up easily, and even thinks about how to politely ask him to leave in the end.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to leave in just a few days, which was really unexpected.

"Yes, I've been disturbed in Moore forest for so long. It's time to go back!" Gray smiled and nodded. "The place where the elves live should be enough for the time being. If not, I'll see it again in a while."

"Of course, you'd better restore your strength yourself, so that the whole moor forest can be restored, so I don't have to work hard."

In the past few days, he will also help the elves continue to restore the Moore forest. Now it has expanded from both sides to kilometers deep, forming a huge residential belt, which is enough for the elves to live for the time being.

Of course, it is impossible to be like more than ten years ago. At that time, the elves could run and fly in the Moore forest, and each group had its own habitat.

Now they can only make do with it and find a place they like better to squeeze together.

However, elves are easy to be satisfied. They only need sunshine, dew, wild fruits and flowers to live happily. They won't complain because of the narrow living space.

Mary fisson was silent for a moment. Of course, she knew that as long as her strength was restored, it would not be a problem to solve the problem of Moore forest.

But the question now is not about Moore forest, but whether Arlo can't wake up.

She thought for a day and her head was about to explode, but she still didn't think of any good way.

"If it's all right, we'll go." Gray stood up and was ready to find the elf and Carlisle.

"Wait!" Mary Pherson took a deep breath and her eyes were firm, as if she had made a difficult decision.

"Will you lift the curse?"

"Break the curse? A little! " Gray probably guessed what she wanted to say, but he didn't refuse to help.

If he doesn't help, Mary Pherson can't kiss her to wake her up. The silly white sweet princess may really sleep all the time and become a real sleeping beauty.

"Only know a little?" Mary feisen was disappointed, but quickly said, "it doesn't matter. You just stop her from going out and keep her at home. Don't let her touch the spinning needle. When she is over sixteen, the curse will break."

"Stop who? Why? What curse has she suffered? " Gray asked suspiciously. He took it for granted that he didn't know.

"Arlo, my goddaughter, she is cursed. The curse will come true on her birthday, but as long as you promise not to let her out, keep her in the house all the time, and never touch the spindle on the loom, the curse will be useless."

"Since she can stay in the country, why not take her directly to Moore forest? There shouldn't even be a loom here? " Gray asked his own questions from a tricky angle.

Mary feisen thought for a moment and her eyes brightened. "You're right. There is no loom in Moore forest. Take her here. As time passes, the curse will be lifted automatically."

Mary feisen trembled with excitement and begged, "gray, can I ask you to bring her to Moore forest?"

Now she has no ability to bring Arlo, and if she wants to take Arlo, she has to deal with the three fools.

Now it's getting closer and closer to Arlo's birthday. Those three fools will pay more attention to Arlo, prevent her from being in danger, and maybe they will follow her all the time.

"Of course, it's just a little thing. We're friends, aren't we?" Gray smiled. "So I'm going now?"

"Thank you!" Mary Pherson took a deep breath. "Duval will be back soon. Let him take you."

"Why is your goddaughter cursed?" Gray pretends to be curious and plays a normal person who doesn't know the plot.

"Because of her stupid and ruthless bastard father." Even over the years, when it comes to that man, Mary fisson still gnashes her teeth.

"Her father was a thief. He stole my wings. My heart was filled with hatred and anger, so I cursed her and let her be stabbed by a spindle on her sixteenth birthday and fall into endless sleep, so that the man could feel the feeling of pain."

Mary fisson was very proud, disdained to hide, and told the story directly.

The gist of the story is that the loser youth met the fairies in the forest when he was young, and then sneaked into the castle and no longer contacted.

One day, the old king was ambitious and wanted to expand his territory, so he launched a war. As a result, he was beaten to the ground by the soldiers led by the fairy and never recovered from illness.

So the old king wanted to kill the fairy for revenge, and promised that whoever killed the fairy would marry her daughter and inherit his kingdom.

The young man who sneaked into the castle was moved. He came to the forest to find the fairy and pretended to talk about the old love. Then he stunned the fairy with medicine, took her wings and proved to the king that he had killed her.

So the young man inherited the throne, gave birth to a daughter with the queen, held a celebration banquet, and the three elves came foolishly to congratulate and send blessings to the humans who attacked them.

The fairy felt that it was unbearable, so she cursed the young girl at the party, so that when she was 16, she would be pierced by the spindle on the loom and fall into a permanent sleep.

But the new king gave his daughter to three unreliable elves in order to escape the curse.

However, the three elves could not raise children, so in order that their curse could work, the fairy helped herself. As a result, she was influenced by the child's innocence, kindness and loveliness, and decided to help her lift the curse.

After listening to the story, gray had a question. As a good student who asked questions, he raised his hand, "excuse me, why don't you curse that guy directly?"

"If it were me, I would curse him directly, because he could betray your trust, steal your wings, and give his daughter to three unreliable elves without hesitation. It is obvious that he is naturally cold and thin, and will not suffer because of this."

Gray shrugged and said he didn't understand Mary Pherson's hand.

If he comes, he must find the guy directly. Even if he doesn't curse, he should let him know what it means to be miserable physically.

"At that time, my heart was full of anger and hatred. I couldn't think too much." Mary Pherson shook her head gently. "Moreover, I'm not good at cursing. If it weren't for the opportunity of the three elves to bless her, I couldn't curse her."

Gray agrees with this. Mary fisson used to be similar to these elves. She was kind-hearted and didn't have a heart. She wanted to protect the forest rather than hurt others, so it's normal that she wasn't good at cursing.

"Well, I understand. I'll bring her safely to Moore forest." Gray suppressed the desire of Tucao, make complaints about it.

"Thank you!"