When Mary Pherson got up the next day, she was back to normal, but she looked a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, it's your wings that can grow back, but I found that it can't restore your strength, so I isolated it temporarily and tried again." Gray comforted.

He felt that it was a highly feasible scheme to use the energy from the same source in his wings to induce the dried up energy in Mary fisson's body, but they needed a correct method, which needed them to explore.

It's very important for Mary Pherson to recover her strength. For gray, being successful also enriches her magic knowledge and helps her beautiful friends. Why not.

"Thank you. I'm fine. These wings are strong." Mary fisson smiled and put away her loss.

After eating a few fruits, gray found little jasmine and Carlisle who were still sleeping at Carlisle's side, gave them a serious lesson, and then told Carlisle that he needed more medicine and refined it with Carlisle.

Two more experiments failed, but neither gray nor Mary fisson gave up.

They even think that there may be something wrong with the medicine. Maybe they can let the wings grow back directly, or Mary fisson can slowly recover her strength.

However, the wings still brought her pain, and those energies seemed to disagree with her body.

That afternoon, gray suddenly had a flash of inspiration and excitedly took out some magic materials and threw them into the stove.

An hour later, the night had come. He put away the stove, excitedly found Mary fisson and said confidently, "I have a new way. It must be feasible this time. Please cooperate with me again."

"Good!" Mary feisen faintly spit out a word and chose to trust him again without hesitation.

"Come with me!" He turned and left, and then went to the small house Carlisle had built to heal Mary Pherson.

"Will it be in the house this time?" Although she had some doubts, she chose to follow in.

"Yes, it's inconvenient for them to see this time." Gray nodded gently. The room is not big, but it is barely enough to decorate the site. The key is to meet the current needs.

Stand at the door and let Mary Fischer go in. Gray closes the doors. A magic ball above the dark room starts to shine to illuminate the dark room. However, the light is not strong and darker than a candle. Mary Fischer feels uncomfortable.

The bed and chair in the rattan room are a little in the way. Gray has moved them away. Now the room is not small.

Gray walked up to Mary fisson and said with the sacred and serious expression of scientific researchers, "this time I'll tell you my idea..."

"No, you want to do this. Just say it directly. I'll cooperate with you." Mary fisson shook her head and said she didn't understand. It's better not to listen.

Her magic is all natural, not learned the day after tomorrow. She has never studied it deeply, so she knows a little about magic, so let gray do it directly and cooperate by herself.

"Then take off your clothes first!" Gray nodded.

Mary feisen was stunned and looked at him with a trace of gloom. She clenched her teeth. She didn't know what to think. It was useless to scold or ask. She squeezed her fist and loosened it. Her palm grabbed the skirt of her dress, but she was ready to take off her clothes.

At this time, I saw Gray take out a box of powder that I didn't know what it was and a brush and explain, "I said there would be a misunderstanding if I didn't explain first."

"I want to draw some magic lines on you. When I successfully connect the power in your wings, I will guide it all over your body and deepen the resonance with the power in your body."

"It's very simple. But you still don't listen and misunderstand me. It's too difficult for me."

"Sorry!" Mary feisen subconsciously apologized, a trace of shyness flashed on her cold face, gritted her teeth and continued to take off her clothes.

Elves don't have such a strong sense of shame as humans, but they don't have it, especially when facing the opposite sex who is very similar to themselves.

Mary Pherson stripped off and stood in front of gray. Now she thought it was good to be dark.

"Keep taking it off, take it off!" Gray looked up and continued to prepare the materials.

When Mary fisson stood naked in front of him, gray dipped some powder with a brush and walked around Mary fisson. He sketched a picture in his mind and made an abdominal draft.

"I'm going to start!" Gray picked up the pen, starting from the scar on Mary fisson's back, a line went up over her shoulder to the position of her heart.

With a precise stop, gray starts another line from the rear, extends from another line, and finally falls on the heart.

An hour later, gray controlled the sweat on her body to fly out of the door from the gap. Mary fisson was covered with magic lines in front of her, almost completely covering her graceful body.

Mary fisson is not very calm. Gray is very serious and serious when she works. It is the occasional glimmer of color in her eyes that makes her speechless and stirs her heartstrings.

Of course, gray thought it was appreciation. He didn't look up. It wasn't color. He just enjoyed the beautiful scenery occasionally when he was concentrating on his work.

In the face of such a graceful and delicate body, if any man can hold back his eyes and don't appreciate it, gray is willing to call him the most powerful father-in-law.

"All right, get ready. Let's start." He took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Mary Pherson.

The magic array is arranged. When he inputs magic, it lights up directly and begins to work.

The wings in the box flew out and couldn't wait to lean on Mary Pherson's back.

"Drink it!" While controlling the magic array and limiting the speed of his wings, gray whispered to Mary fisson.

Mary fisson did not hesitate. She had done many experiments. She was also familiar with the road, but she was naked this time.

After drinking the medicine, the familiar feeling reappeared, as if something in the body was going to break out of the cocoon, but that layer of cocoon was too thick to be pierced.

Gray stretched out his palm and pressed it on her heart. The power of faith turned into pure magic and injected into it, and the magic lines began to light up.

At the same time, the wings behind her were completely connected with the scars. The magic in the wings no longer spread into the body as before, but began to flow along the magic lines.

"Hmm ~!" Mary fisson couldn't help humming. She was ready to bear the pain, but this time she was very comfortable. The huge drop made her hum out.

"Don't shout!" His majesty blushed slightly. She almost changed him from a serious scientific experiment to a very non serious game between men and women.

Mary Pherson didn't speak any more. She just felt that the wings behind her were integrated with her body and succeeded in becoming a part of herself.

The magic lines on her body are all lit up and emit a faint blue light.

As the magic lines lit up, Mary fisson felt a powerful force attracting something in her body. The thick cocoon seemed to be pierced several layers, and the power in her body was uncontrollable and ready to come out.

"Gray, I think it's almost." Mary fisson raised her head and looked at him anxiously. On the last floor, she needed help.