Chapter 669

Gray sat on the tree with a thoughtful face.

Do some kings in the world like only children because they know the truth of fewer and better children and a happy life?

And I love my daughter deeply. Even if my daughter is caught by a dragon and cursed, I may be a queen, but I also adhere to the policy of giving birth to only one.

Otherwise, why is the old king on his own side so, so is the old king here, and so is the new king Stephen.

They all have only one daughter. As soon as the time comes, they compete to recruit relatives and throw hydrangeas to see those destined to inherit their country!

The old king of Omo asked the brave to save the princess. The old king here asked the brave to kill the elves. Now Arlo is cursed, probably to ask the brave to kiss her with true love.

In this way, I am quite similar to the king Stephen. They all follow the route of marrying the princess as king, and have a strong sense of vision.

But he really killed the dragon and saved the princess, but he didn't marry the princess in the end.

He cheated his feelings and stole his wings. In fact, he did not fulfill the requirements of the old king, but married the princess.

In this way, I'm still very different from that scum.

"Scum, more scum than me!" His majesty scolded angrily in his heart. He was extremely shameless to such a person. Facing such a beautiful woman as Mary fisson, he cheated her feelings, not human.

A man should be like him, pay the truth to everyone he likes, and die without regret.

When his majesty lay leisurely on the tree to beautify himself, a crow flapped its wings and landed on a branch with two dumb calls.

"Coming?" Gray opened his eyes and saw the crow shaking his head at him.

"Duval, take this gentleman to Arlo and take her to Moore forest." Mary Pherson said to the crow, holding the wand as if she had become the once indifferent and arrogant queen.

"Dumb!" Duval cried, looking at gray with some doubt.

Mary Pherson never took the initiative to bring Arlo back to Moore forest. Except once she found that Arlo was curious about it, she brought her in several times and sent her back in one day.

But see what Mary fisson means, is she going to take her to Moore forest for a long time this time?

"You don't have to worry too much, just lead the way." Mary fisson didn't explain because it wasn't necessary.

The crow nodded softly. Mary fisson could do whatever she wanted. She couldn't resist her.

He shouted at gray and let him follow him. The crow flapped its wings and flew.

After flying for some distance, he landed on a branch and looked back to see if gray kept up, but as soon as he looked back, he found that the other party was right behind him, sitting on a magic flying carpet and taking out a book, which seemed to want to pass the boring time when he was on his way.

"Dumb?" The crow tilted his head and wondered very much. The elves and he could fly on their own wings. Mary fisson couldn't fly without wings. How could this man fly on a piece of cloth? It's amazing.

And I feel very comfortable sitting there. It's like letting others fly with me. It's very handsome.

"Why don't you go?" Gray took out the book and saw Duval stop and smiled, "don't worry, I can keep up!"

Duval screamed twice, flapped his wings and flew, and gray controlled the magic flying carpet to follow.

Duval flew over the forest, over a cliff, all the way to a remote place.

There is only one family in such a vast and sparsely populated place. The family is surrounded by a small forest, and outside the forest is a huge grassland, lush and covered with weeds and flowers.

At the end of the grassland, there is a cliff. Opposite the cliff is Moore forest. This is a natural barrier. Therefore, if humans want to enter Moore forest, they can only enter from the entrance on the other side, where Mary Pherson cast her magic and gave birth to a thorn wall.

The crow's cry interrupted Gray's reading. He put away the magic flying carpet and fell from the air.

"Dumb!" The crow stretched out its wings and made a stop.

His wings pointed to himself and to the house in the forest.

"Are you going alone?"

"Dumb!" The crow nodded.

Gray didn't refuse. Duval and Arlo were very familiar. It must be more convenient and natural for him to take her out than himself, and won't attract the attention of the three elves.

Although he didn't care about the three elves and even thought they would beat them if they stopped themselves, it was obviously not the best way.

It's still up to Duval to bring Alonso out so that he won't attract anyone's attention.

Duval turned and flew in, and soon came to the front of the hut.

In the room, Arlo was sitting on the bed reading when she suddenly heard the sound of flapping her wings. As soon as she turned her head, she saw a crow stopping in front of the window.

"Duval!" Arlo exclaimed in surprise, smiling like a flower on his face. He dropped his book and ran over, but Duval gave a dumb cry and turned and flew away.

"Is the fairy godmother looking for me?" Arlo didn't think much. She ran downstairs with her skirt. She saw three aunts in the room. She said hello and ran out quickly.

On the stone platform outside, Duval was combing his feathers. He saw Arlo coming down and flapping his wings to the forest.

"Wait for me!" Cried Arlo, chasing out with a bright smile on her face, jumping like a butterfly dancing gracefully in the woods.

"Duval?" After losing the trace of the crow, Arlo thought he was playing hide and seek with himself and took the initiative to search in the woods.

But Duval didn't want to play with her at this time. He called twice to expose his position and let her catch up.

Around the woods, the eyes suddenly opened, and an open grassland appeared in front of her.

On the grass, a man turned his back to this side. He seemed to hear something. He turned and looked over, "it's pretty fast!"

Ailuolue was slightly surprised, and then walked over curiously. She was not afraid. She looked so good. How could she be a bad man?

She went up to gray and looked at him curiously, "who are you and why are you here? Are you waiting for me? Where's Duval? Are you Duval? You've become handsome! "

"Girl, are you 100000 why?" Gray shook his head. "I'm not Duval. He's there!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction she came out. On a tree, Duval was falling on it. When he saw Arlo looking over, he gave a dumb cry.

"Who are you? Why do you know Duval? " The girl turned her head again and continued to stare at gray.

"My name is gray Sutton. I'm a traveler."

"I know that travelers are people who play around, write down interesting things and tell others." The girl said happily, staring at him with big bright eyes, "right, graysutton?"

"It's gray Sutton. You can call me gray or Sutton directly, and that's not a traveler."

"Why? My name is Arlo, his name is Duval, and my godmother's name is Mary Pherson. Why do you call two names? "

"Gray is the first name and Sutton is the last name."

"Why don't I have a last name?"

"All human beings have surnames. You can follow my surname!" Gray had a bad smile on his lips.

"Arlo Sutton?" Arlo repeated it twice, his eyes brightened, "Arlo Sutton, that sounds good!"

"It's not good. It's so suitable for you. I'm a little reluctant to share my last name with you." Gray thumbed up, showed a bright smile, and his white teeth glittered.

"Dumb!" Mr. crow reminded him that it was time to get down to business, or the three silly Elves might come out.

"By the way, Mary fisson asked me to take you back to Moore forest. Duval can..."

"Good!" Before he had finished what Duval could prove, Arlo jumped up and promised happily.

"But I want to talk to my aunts so that they don't worry about me."

Gray shook his head slightly and said seriously, "no, we must start at once. It's urgent."

"It's very close. I'll be back in a minute!"

"It's too late to explain. Get in the car. Bah, get on the flying carpet." The three elves certainly wouldn't let Arlo go to the forest. He didn't want to make trouble for himself.