Chapter 899

"It's here. You see, this forest has withered and is still spreading to Moore forest. In the past, there was no intersection between here and Moore forest, but now it has approached Moore forest. I've seen it before long, it may occupy Moore forest." Mary fisson pointed to a forest road ahead.

In front of them was a forest shrouded in smoke, almost full of dead wood miasma, which was completely different from Moore forest.

"This place... Gray frowned." I'll burn it! "

"No, this is a barrier to isolate the moor forest and the human kingdom outside. If burned, those humans will certainly enter the moor forest, which is bad for the elves."

Mary fisson directly denied his proposal. The forest could not be burned and had to stay, but it could no longer erode Moore forest.

Otherwise, with her understanding of human beings, she will certainly find a way to catch elves.

"I'll do something!" Gray looked up and said to Mary fisson, "I'll go in and see. Wait for me here!"

"The miasma inside is very serious, especially near the Moore forest. Ordinary people can hardly pass."

"It's all right. I'm not an ordinary person. I'm God!" Gray smiled, put his arms around her waist, gave her a long wet kiss, looked at her bright eyes and stroked her golden wings, "wait for me, I will solve it soon."

Feeling the sensitivity from the wings, Mary fisson blushed, "how long will it take?"

"Such a big place, at least two days!" Gray predicted.

To prevent the miasma from continuing to erode the moor forest without burning it directly, it is necessary to take some more elaborate operations.

"I'll wait for you at home!" Mary feisen nodded. In fact, she was not too afraid of those miasma, but she just hated it and didn't want to go in.

Gray went in and went straight to the depths of the miasma.

Walking into the forest, you can see that the place is scorched black and there is no green at all. It seems that you have experienced a tragic fire, but there is no sign of being burned.

"What a strong dark force, full of the smell of dead and desolate."

With just a little experience, gray immediately understood what caused the scene.

"However, there is still a weak but very pure force here, which is gradually weakening the influence of the dark forces. Although it is weak, it is very tenacious and can not be ignored."

"It seems not far away!" Gray suddenly opened his eyes and looked out into the forest.

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At the edge of the forest, a girl staggered into the terrible dark forest, and everything around seemed to become a terrible monster.

Huge humanoid bats hung upside down on the tree. Countless bats flew out of the dark tree hole. The withered branches turned into skinny devil claws and grabbed them at her. There were layers of nonsense in her ears, which made her dizzy.

The girl ran away in panic, but her brain was getting heavier and heavier. She couldn't tell which side to run to.

Finally, the girl couldn't bear it and fainted. Before she fainted, she vaguely saw a figure with holy light all over her body appear in front of her, muttering something in her mouth.

That voice, even in countless vague nonsense, was clear and audible, and seemed to suppress the nonsense that made people dizzy.

"Are you hallucinating?"

Gray looked at the girl, reached out and gently stroked her forehead to smooth her frown.

Looking around, he shook his head, bent down to pick it up, flashed and disappeared here and came to his small world.

At the lake in the middle of the small world, with his coming, wood and rattan intertwined, and soon woven a natural and harmonious house.

Put it on the rattan bed, gray didn't wake her up, and turned back to the dark forest.

"It's a big project!" Looking at the miasma filled forest, gray sighed and continued to work diligently.

No way, although it's troublesome, who makes the threat is his wife's territory.

In the middle of the night, gray came out of a normal forest outside the dark forest with a wild deer in his hand, ready to go back to barbecue and think about how to solve the problem of malaria.

During the day, he has inspected the surroundings and understood the specific situation. Now he just needs to find a way to curb the spread of malaria.

Suddenly, his mind moved and the idea entered the small world.

By the lake, the door of the hut was gently pushed open. After a long time, a thin figure came out of the house carefully.

When she found no one around, she was a little relieved and a little lost.

I was relieved because this was not a palace and I was not caught back by the queen.

Loss is not seeing the figure that makes people feel safe when they were in a coma.

However, she was soon attracted by the surrounding scenery.

Around the hut, there is a dense sea of flowers, blooming charming colors at night, echoing with the stars in the sky, gorgeous and incomparable.

"Is this a fairyland?" She couldn't help shouting and walked carefully to the middle of the flowers for fear of accidentally stepping on the beautiful flowers.

Not far away, the calm water surface of the lake reflects the flowers on the shore and the stars in the sky. They blend with each other and become more charming.

By the lake, a bridge made of wood and rattan extends to the surface of the water and seems to extend all the way to the middle of the star river.

The girl walked over and sat at the bridge head, her feet deep into the clear lake.

After a while, there was still silence around. She stood up, brushed her palm in front of her, and her old dress slipped from her body on the wooden bridge. She bathed in the light of stars and moon and walked into the lake.

Cleaning her body with clean lake water, she only felt that she had never been so relaxed and comfortable, as if she had returned to the feeling in her mother's arms when she was a child.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the bank. She was surprised. Her body hid in the water, leaving only one head outside.

"Hello, this is the clothes the master prepared for you!"

A female voice came. She relaxed and looked up. In the moonlight, she saw a woman in a war dress, holding a suit of dress on the bridge.

"Who is your master?" She asked.

"The master is the God who created the world. He created the mountain, the water, the flowers and trees, and the whole world." The female soldier said respectfully.

"Gods?" Her eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the master can do anything!"

"How did he know I was taking a bath?" She was sure she didn't see anyone around.

The female soldier raised her head and looked respectful, "the master's eyes have been watching us!"

The girl's body sank again in the lake, and her face was hot.

Outside, gray reached for his forehead.

Why did I find such a talkative guy to deliver clothes?

No, why should I send clothes? Blunder!

Shit, I subconsciously think she shouldn't wear that ragged and dirty dress. This woman is not simple.