When Marifison got up the next day, he had returned to normal, but his expression was faintly melancholy.

"Don't worry, it's your wings that can grow back, but I found that it can't help you recover your strength, so I'm temporarily isolated and think of a way to try again." Grey comforted.

He felt that using the energy of the same source in his wings to activate the dry energy in Marifison's body was a highly feasible solution, but it only required a correct method, and this required them to explore.

For Marifison, restoring strength is very important. For Gray, being able to succeed is also enriching his magic knowledge and helping his beautiful girlfriend. Why not do it?

"Thank you, I'm fine, these wings are very powerful." Marifison smiled and put away the loss in his expression.

After eating a few fruits, Grey found Little Jasmine and Carlisle who were still sleeping on Carlisle, and taught them a lesson seriously, then told Carlisle that he needed more potions and refined them with Carlisle.

I tried it twice, but neither succeeded, but neither Gray nor Marifison gave up.

They even felt that there might be something wrong with the drug, and maybe they could directly let the wings grow back, which could also allow Marifison to slowly restore his strength.

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

That afternoon, Gray suddenly had an inspiration and excitedly took out some magical materials and threw them into the stove.

An hour later, night had already come. He put away the stove, found Marifison excitedly, and said confidently: "I have a new solution, this time it will definitely work. Please cooperate with me again."

"Okay!" Marifison spit out a word lightly, and chose to believe him again without hesitation.

"Follow me!" He turned around and left, and then walked to the small house that Carlisle had built to recover from Marifison.

"Will you do it in the house this time?" Although she was a little confused, she still chose to follow her.

"Yes, it's not convenient for them to see this time." Grey nodded slightly. The house is not big, but it is barely enough to use it to decorate the venue. The key is to meet the current needs.

Standing at the door, letting Marifison walk in, Grey closed them, and a magic ball above the dark room began to shine, illuminating the dark room, but the light was not strong, and it was a little dimmer than a candle. Marifison felt uncomfortable.

The bed and chairs in the rattan house were a little in the way. Grey had removed them, and now the room was quite roomy.

Gray walked up to Marifison and said with the sacred and serious expression of the scientific researcher: "I will tell you my idea this time..."

"No, if you want to do this, just say it directly. I will cooperate with you." Marifison shook his head, and even if he didn't understand, he might as well not listen.

All her magic is born, not learned it a day after tomorrow. She has never studied it deeply, so she has only a little understanding of magic, so she should just let Gray do it and cooperate with her.

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

Marifison was stunned, and the look of looking at him was filled with a hint of gloom. He gritted his teeth and didn't know what he thought of, and he didn't want to scold or ask. He clenched his fists and let go, and grabbed the clothes with his palm, but he was about to take off his clothes.

At this time, I saw Gray take out a box of powder that I don’t know what it was, and a brush, and explain: “I just said that if I don’t explain it first, there will definitely be a misunderstanding.”

"I want to draw some magic patterns on you, and when I successfully guide the power in your wings, I will guide it into all parts of your body and deepen the resonance with the power in your body."

"It's very simple, but you don't listen, and you misunderstand me if you don't listen. It's too difficult for me to do it."

"I'm sorry!" Marifison apologized subconsciously, a hint of shyness flashed across her cold face, and she gritted her teeth and continued to take off her clothes.

Elfs don’t use the strong sense of shame as humans, but they are not without them, especially when facing the opposite sex who is very similar to them.

Marifison took off her clothes and stood in front of Grey. Now she felt that it would be better to have a little dimness.

"Continue to take off, take off naked!" Gray looked up and looked at him, continuing to prepare the materials.

When Marifison stood naked in front of him, Grey dipped some powder with a brush, circled around Marifison, outlined a picture in his mind, and wrote a draft.

"I'm going to start!" Grey picked up his pen, starting from the scar left by Marifison's back, and a line went up over her shoulders and came to the location of her heart.

With an accurate stop, Gray sets up another pattern from the back, extends from the other route, and finally falls on the heart position.

An hour later, Gray controlled the sweat from his body and flew out of the door through the gap. Marifison in front of him was covered with magic patterns, almost completely covering her graceful body.

Marifison was not very calm. Gray was very serious and serious when working. The occasional slightest slightness flashed in her eyes made her speechless and moved her heartstrings.

Of course, Gray himself thought that was appreciation, so he didn't look up, not lustful. He just focused on his work to enjoy the beautiful scenery occasionally.

Faced with such a graceful body, if any man could resist squinting and not admire him for a few glances, Gray would be willing to call him the most powerful father-in-law.

"Okay, get ready, let's start." He took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Marifison.

The magic circle is arranged, and it will light up directly when it inputs magic power and begins to work.

The wings in the box flew out, which was a little more impatient than before, and wanted to lean on Marifison's back.

"Drink!" Gray yelled softly at Marifison while controlling the magic circle and limiting the speed of his wings.

Marifison didn't hesitate. This had been done many experiments, and she was also familiar with it, but this time she was naked.

After drinking the medicine, a familiar feeling emerged again, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon, but the cocoon was too thick and could not be poked.

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

At the same time, the wings behind her were completely connected with the scars, and the magic power inside her wings no longer spread into her body like before, but began to flow along the magic patterns.

"Well~!" Marifison couldn't help but snorted. She was ready to bear the pain, but this time she was extremely comfortable. The huge gap made her hum.

"Don't scream!" His Majesty the King blushed slightly. In this situation, her voice almost turned him from a serious scientific experiment to a very unserious male and female game.

Marifison didn't say anything anymore, but felt the wings behind her and her body, successfully becoming a part of herself.

And the magic patterns on her body were all lit up, emitting a faint blue light.

As the magic pattern lights up, Marifison feels a powerful force attracting something in his body. The thick cocoon seems to have been pierced several layers. The power in his body can no longer be suppressed and is about to emerge.

"Gray, I think it's almost done." Marifison raised his head and looked at him anxiously. Just this last layer, she needed help.
Chapter completed!