"Grey, we have collected a lot of potions, look!"

Several elves flew out of the woods like treasures, flew to him excitedly, and showed it to Gray as if he could not wait for her to praise him. He looked very cute.

"It's done well, thank you!" Gray smiled and touched the little heads of several elves and took the potion from their hands.

"Haha, our female...Her Majesty!" At this time, the elves with the genie saw Marifison beside him, and hurriedly bowed respectfully to show their respect.

"No need to do this!" Marifison raised his hand gently, trying to get closer to the elves.

However, the elves shivered in fear, and quickly flapped their wings and retreated for a short distance.

"You go and have fun, I'll take your queen out for a walk, don't care about us." Gray said with a relaxed tone, treating these guys completely like children.

Marifison has changed a lot, but the elves don’t know that if they want to treat Marifison like before, they still need to take their time and not be anxious.

"It seems you have collected a lot of potions." Marifison spoke quietly.

"Who did you give me that potion?" Gray raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at her leisurely.

Marifison won't say anything about it anymore.

She just said it casually and had no other intention, but when Gray refuted it, it seemed that she would not allow him to collect it.

Continue to move forward, every time the two of them walked to a place, the elves flew away, and then flew back after they left.

"What did you do to them? Why do you feel that except for those tree elves warriors, all the elves are afraid of you? Are you a devil?" Gray teased: "Don't say, your pair of corners is really like a devil."

"If I were a devil, you shouldn't have saved me!" Marifison looked at him coldly and said lightly.

"I'm not a devil, I'm a dark fairy!"

In addition, Marifison shook Grey away and strode forward. Following a slope to a cliff, there was a big tree on the edge of the cliff, and part of the big tree reached outside the cliff.

She walked under the big tree, gently stroked the big tree with her fingers, walked around the big tree, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

After looking up for a while, Marifison suddenly threw away his crutch and grabbed the branches and wanted to climb up the tree.

But she was injured and lost her strength. She crawled halfway through her hand and fell down directly.

Gray stepped forward and easily caught it, "If you climb forward a little more, then it will look good."

Going further ahead is the cliff below, and you will fall down directly.

"Let me go!" Even though she was hugged by the princess, Marifison's expression was still calm. Her face calmly made Gray wonder if she had maintained this expression for too long, so this face was solidified and could be used as a mask.

Hearing her words, Gray was as good as the stream of goodness and quickly let go of his hand. Marifison fell directly and landed on the grass below.

He was not afraid of falling and hurting her. The Moore Forest was lush and the grass here was very soft. When Marifison fell from this height, his butt hurt at most.

A hint of anger flashed in Marifison's eyes. He clearly asked her to let herself go, instead of letting him go, but he pretended not to understand and let go directly.

This man is so scrupulous! Marifison gave an evaluation in his heart.

However, the soft grass under her was quite comfortable, and she had the idea of ​​just lying down and then having a nap.

Getting up from the grass, Marifison was not discouraged and continued to climb the trees.

"Why do you have to go up?" Gray asked in confusion as he looked at the woman who was already tired after climbing halfway through.

Marifison exhaled, letting himself fall, and was caught by Gray.

She didn't ask him to let go, her beautiful eyes staring at a certain location in the tree, and spoke in a nostalgic tone, "A long time ago, I would sleep on this every day, and the scenery above was beautiful."

"Sleeping on this, will you fall off when you turn over?" Gray was curious, hugging Marifison and walked up step by step, stopped at the position where her eyes fell, placed her carefully on it, and then sat on it himself.

"At that time, I had wings, and even if I fell, I could fly." Marifison sat down comfortably against a branch.

"And we elves are close to nature and usually don't turn over when we sleep."

Marifison's expression was a little proud, and then he seemed to remember something and felt depressed again.

Gray looked at her back and didn't ask why her wings were gone, "I can lend you a pair of wings, do you want to try it?"

"Borrow? How to borrow?" Marifison was a little interested and looked at him curiously.

Gray took out some materials, rubbed his hands, and the fire flashed in his hands. After a while, he turned it into something like clay, and then began to pinch the figure.

Not long after, a pair of wings shining with golden light appeared in his hand.

He blew his breath at the wings, which quickly enlarged and landed on Marifison's back.

Marifison turned around and looked. A pair of huge golden wings had appeared on her back. As her thoughts moved, the wings spread out, touching the branches and leaves of the big tree, making it rustle.

Confirm that the wings could move, Marifison took a deep breath and jumped straight from the tree.

As his wings vibrated, Marifison flew up, and an expression of surprise appeared on his face without any concealment.

With her wings angrily, she swooped down, flew over the water, stirred up waves, then flew over the flowers, flew over the woods, and finally soared into the sky and went straight into the sky.

"Not strong enough!" Marifison said softly. Her original wings were easy to do these movements, but she felt it was very difficult now.

I haven't even flew very high yet, and I feel like I can't fly up any longer.

Suddenly, a sense of weakness invaded the whole body, and Marifison felt like she was back to the feeling she had on the hospital bed before, and she had no strength left, let alone vibrating her wings.

Marifison's wings stopped vibrating, and his whole body began to fall freely from high altitude.

Grey moved her fingers, and the wings behind her wrapped her around her, turning into a golden egg, stopping the trend of falling, and flying to Grey.

Jumped out of the tree, Grey took the golden egg to the grass.

When the wings returned to her back, Marifison collapsed on the grass, motionless.

"I want to go to heaven now?" Gray looked at her funny. He had no idea what he was like. Now she is a patient, and her strength is lost. Her wings are still magic props she made.

It's really a bit whimsical to rely on this to heaven.

"Don't fly so high in the future. This is not a real wing. I may not be present when you fall down next time." Gray warned.

Marifison's eyes moved, without saying a word. After a while, she sat up with difficulty, stretched her golden wings in front of her, and gently stroked her hand, "I like black wings."

"I like golden wings." Grey shrugged, his palm stretched under the sun, spreading his five fingers, "just like the sunshine in the sky, warm and comfortable."
Chapter completed!