Chapter 687

"Fairy godmother, your wings!" Arlo woke up and found that her godmother's wings had changed from gold to black. She was pleasantly surprised.

She already knew that the golden one was gray's magic prop, and the black one was the godmother's original wing.

Now the godmother's wings have turned black, indicating that their experiment has been successful, and the godmother's wings have grown back.

"Gray is really good. If I break my leg one day, maybe he can help me get it back."

As she danced merrily around Mary Pherson, a dangerous thought suddenly appeared in Arlo's heart.

"Yes, it's back!" Mary Pherson sat at the stone table and sighed. The wings behind her spread out to show Arlo clearly.

"Godmother, fly quickly and show me. Didn't you say you could fly to the clouds?" Arlo was very excited and wanted to see Mary fisson fly into the clouds.

Mary feisen wanted to stand up, shook her body slightly, sat down again, and said helplessly, "not today. I'll take you off another day."

"Oh, I'll pick some fruit for you to celebrate." Arlo happily found out the basket, jumped to the bottom, and invited friends to gather wild fruits.

After walking a distance, he saw Gray with a big stove on the Bank of the river.

"Gray, you're great, thank you!"

Gray first thought of a question mark, and then immediately replied, "you're welcome!"

He didn't sleep well last night. He only slept for less than three hours, and the sleep quality was poor. In addition, he lost his essence and energy, and his thinking was a little slow.

After saying hello to him, Arlo went on and called his friends.

Gray turned on the stove. A mass of liquid fell into a bottle. The furnace became smaller and hung around his neck. He walked towards the cliff.

When the potion was put in front of Mary Pherson, gray smiled and said, "drink it. It's good for your health."

Mary fisson nodded coldly, picked up the medicine and drank it.

"Don't be so crazy next time." Gray whispered warning that this was the first time he had said such a thing to a woman.

"Blame me?" Mary fisson lifted her eyes lightly, and then flashed a trace of surprise. "It seems much more comfortable."

"Of course, my pharmacy is full mark." Gray said complacently and answered the first question by the way. Who do you blame?

At breakfast, Carlisle came with the elves, along with fruit wine and meat.

"Master, will you leave today?" Carlisle asked, because Gray's first plan was to leave after solving Arlo's curse. Later, he was interrupted by king Stephen's attack and turned into helping Mary fisson change her wings and restore her strength.

Now Mary Pherson's wings have grown back on her. Although her strength doesn't need to recover to the peak, it can recover slowly. There's no need for him to do anything else.

"Wait a little longer and see if she has any problems." Gray shook his head and left at this time. Wouldn't that be the title of a dry and clean slag man?

It's no good. He's not like King gray. At least he won't eat dry and wipe clean. He can guarantee that.

The elf just ate and didn't think there was any accident. After all, it was gray. Even if he said he would live here all his life and the Kingdom didn't want it, she didn't feel strange.

For her, as long as she has food, drink and play, everywhere is a good place. It doesn't matter where she is.

After breakfast, Mary feisen said that she was comfortable. She wanted to take Arlo around the forest and fly away with her.

Carlisle still has her own medicine field to take care of. She also left. The elf went to play with other elves.

Gray sat down and narrowed for a while. I don't know when he fell asleep on the stone table and had a dream. In the dream, Arlo looked at him eagerly and said he also wanted a pair of wings.

Finally, he gave Arlo a pair of wings. From then on, he took his godmother with his left hand and his goddaughter with his right hand, and lived a fairy like life.

After waking up, gray knew it was just a dream and didn't mean anything. He didn't mean it, but his thoughts in the dream were too open to himself. He didn't blame him.

So he immediately collected materials and prepared to transform the golden wings.

At noon, the godmother and the goddaughter returned hand in hand. At the dinner table, gray asked the goddaughter what color she liked and got the answer of rainbow.

In the evening, gray gave up the tree to Mary Pherson and built a wooden house not far away, which was made purely by hand (Magic) as his room.

After everyone was asleep, he suddenly heard some noise outside. Before he got up to check, the door of the wooden house opened automatically, and a demon with two horns and wings appeared at the door.

She closed the door without asking herself in.

In the past few days, gray finally offered to leave for a while, but he would come back often in the future.

"You are always welcome here." Arlo said sweetly, "right, fairy godmother?"

Mary fisson looked at the golden wings behind her and nodded reluctantly.

When she got up this morning, she found that her wings had changed color, and this guy told her about domineering gold, fashionable silver and elegant black. As a queen, of course, she should have a pair of golden wings, so as to be domineering and deter the enemy.

"I'm going to get the forest back to normal, too." Mary fisson said that she didn't have time before. Now that someone has left, she can just start it.

"Your strength hasn't fully recovered, has it?"

"Take your time. Isn't that what you did? I will do better than you. " Mary fisson picked up a fruit, fluttered her wings and flew into the sky.

Gray didn't hurry to go. The elf was saying goodbye to her elf friend. The wild fruit wine was collected, and her smiling face was almost wrinkled.

"Gray, why are you leaving? Why don't you stay here?" Arlo's beautiful big eyes are reluctant to give up. Moore forest is so fun and happy with everyone. Why leave?

"Because there are people I care about in the distance." Gray smiled. "Just like you left Moore forest, you'll want to go back to Mary fisson!"

Waving to Arlo, Arlo approached curiously.

"Before you leave, give you a present."

"Thank you. What gift?" Arlo was a little closer and couldn't wait.

Gray held his fist in front of her, gently opened it, and a pair of small wings shining with rainbow light appeared in his hands.

"Wings?" Arlo reached out in surprise and carefully picked up the small wings.

Just after enjoying it for a while, her happy little face gradually collapsed and looked at gray pitifully, "how do you use this?"

Gray took the wing, made it bigger and landed on Arlo's back.

Arlo felt like she had two more arms. An idea came to her mind, and the wings behind her took her to fly.

But she didn't use her flying experience. This frightened her. The more frightened she was, the more flustered she was, and the more uncontrollable the wings behind her. Arlo flew disorderly in the air and screamed.

Gray quickly found a chance to fly up and hug her. Arlo also put his hand around his neck in a panic. It seemed that he had a sense of security and the wings behind him stopped.

"Don't be afraid, listen to me." Gray smiled softly, grabbed her arms and put her in the air.

"Spread your wings and flap gently."

Then he lifted the magic and let Arlo fall slowly attracted by gravity. At this time, Arlo needed to wave her wings to keep herself from falling.

However, she could not grasp this degree, either flying at once or falling slowly.

"Don't get excited, don't be afraid, take your time!" Gray comforted that it doesn't matter to slow down. Just continue to add strength. It's the problem to be too fast at once.

Under his patient guidance, Arlo gradually had confidence, no longer as flustered as before, flapping his wings in the air.

Now she can also fly slowly at low altitude.

"I'll let you go. Try it yourself. Don't worry, I'll protect you."

"Good!" Arlo nodded, carefully retracted her arm, and her heart beat violently.

As gray let go, Arlo flapped her wings and moved slowly, but her eyes kept looking at gray.

"Look ahead, look around, see what I'm doing?" Gray was so angry that Arlo didn't dare to look at it again and quickly concentrated.

After a circle around, Arlo felt that she had mastered the skills and flew a little higher. She glanced and found that gray was not there. Suddenly, her heart shook, her wings began to beat indiscriminately, and she began to fall down.

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms hugged her, took her down slowly, and finally stopped on the grass.

Arlo was relieved, looked up, and saw Gray with a somewhat helpless face.

Gently put her down, was about to teach her a few words, let her not be anxious, but found that Arlo didn't distance away, but approached a bit.

"Thank you!" Arlo said thank you, his legs jumped slightly, his arms hung around his neck, and then his red lips were printed.

After kissing, Arlo didn't run away as shy as an ordinary girl, but continued to hang on him, and Shui Lingling's eyes stared at his eyes.

Seeing that he was surprised and didn't respond to his meaning, Arlo's heart crossed and kissed again.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, thirty seconds later, Arlo gasped and released.

Gray sighed gently. The gift was a little heavy. He couldn't play.