Chapter 672

After putting away the medicine, gray found that Mary fisson had come down from the tree and stood on the grass, pretending that she had been there all the time and didn't sleep in the tree.

Gray doesn't know why she pretends to be like this. It doesn't seem to make any sense.

"Arlo has arrived. It seems that she wants to prepare a surprise for you." Gray went over, stood next to Mary fisson, looked at her side face and said.

Mary fisson nodded gently and looked straight ahead. "I know, Duval has told me."

"Is the new wing still handy? Do you want me to strengthen it? Maybe I can make you fly higher. "

"Really?" Mary fisson turned in surprise, and a rare look of expectation appeared on her cold face.

Gray nodded. Of course, this is true. After all, he just made the wings casually at the beginning. He didn't even depict the magic array and magic pattern. There is still room for strengthening.

"Thank you!" Mary Pherson reached out and took off her wings, which suddenly became the size of a palm and floated in the palm of her hand.

With a reluctant look, Mary feisen handed the wings to gray, "what do you need? You can tell me that there is no shortage of various magic materials in Moore forest. Even if you can't find them for the time being, they should be found in a period of time."

Mary feisen looked at him sincerely and was saved. The other party gave her wings. Although she still couldn't completely believe him, she already had the foundation of trust. Otherwise, even if she couldn't go by herself, she wouldn't let gray pick up Arlo.

Gray smiled and answered, because he really needed magic materials in Moore forest. He wouldn't be hypocritical about such things.

"Then I'll start."

Sitting cross legged on the grass, gray took out a lot of magic materials, opened a hole in the belief furnace around his neck, and the divine fire jumped out and fell on his hand.

"What magic is this? What a powerful flame magic." Mary feisen was secretly surprised. When she lost her power, she felt that this magic could easily cause terrible disasters, which was more terrible than the dragon breath of the giant dragon.

Gray doesn't know what she thinks, but after several worlds, Shenhuo has been very strong, and it's very convenient to use it to do some things.

However, the development of divine fire seems to have come to an end. If he wants to take a step closer, in addition to continuing to cultivate and wait for time to cause qualitative change, he only wants to integrate other powerful flames with divine fire. Unfortunately, it also needs fate to find other flames.

Moreover, it may not be possible to integrate. If the conflict cannot be integrated, it will damage the divine fire.

Of course, this is all in the future. Now he has to concentrate on refining wings.

The little golden wings fall into the divine fire, rise and fall in the divine fire, and soften.

Those materials are melted bit by bit. Some are added to the wings to strengthen the materials of the wings themselves, while others are integrated with each other to prepare for the next depiction of magic array and magic patterns.

Mary feisen stared at it. Although she couldn't understand it, she felt so magical.

After she lost her wings, she wanted to turn Duval into a man and let him ask for information for himself. She said that she had become her own wings. In fact, she only had a pair of eyes and ears.

She never thought of using magic to add a pair of magic wings to herself. Of course, she may not be able to do such magic.

The golden wings became the size of a PU fan, and the molten liquid materials were pulled into silk threads by his spiritual force, which were branded on the golden wings bit by bit.

After completing the depiction of magic arrays and magic patterns, they melted into the wings and disappeared, while the golden wings became more dazzling and dazzling.

At the first sight of the finished product, Mary fisson felt that even compared with her own pair of wings, they were not much worse.

"Try it." Looking at the way she couldn't wait, gray pushed her wings gently and flew to Mary fisson.

She turned around and let her wings fall on her back. The golden wings became bigger again, and the golden wings even dragged on the grass.

Mary feisen looked excited and surprised. Her huge wings spread out and her hands caressed the wings carefully.

"It would be better if it were black." She silently thought that her original wings were black, so she especially preferred black.

After being betrayed, although the kind heart is still there, the heart also prefers darkness and likes darkness to hide itself.

And gold, in fact, in her opinion, is too publicity and bright, which is incompatible with her current situation.

"I think you can at least fly as high as that mountain now. Why don't you try?" Gray pointed to a mountain and smiled.

The mountain is about 200 meters high, and the previous wings were only enough for her to fly tens of meters high, about twice as high as the forest.

Mary feisen was moved. Her previous wings really didn't make her fly enough, because she couldn't fly high. Her own wings could take her straight to the sky.

The wings fluttered, and the grass under her feet fell low under the air flow. Mary fisson suddenly flew into the sky and flew out of the cliff.

"Godmother, I'm ready for dinner." Arlo took a team of elves and made concerted efforts to carry fruit, flowers and a big stone and two small stones. She just saw Mary Pherson fly out.

"So beautiful, so powerful!"

Arlo cheered happily, and then urged the elves, "let's decorate quickly. We can start when the godmother comes back."

"Gray, can you help us?"

"Of course!" Gray was ready to stretch out his hand and use magic to help them put one key in place. After thinking about it, he wanted to take back his fingers. He walked over personally and picked up the big stone. "Where is better?"

"Under the tree, the godmother can sit here and rest in the future." Arlo pointed to the tree where Mary Pherson slept.

Put down the stone, gray took out a tablecloth to cover it, put the four small stones in four directions, and polished them to make them look more like stools.

Arlo looked at him, his eyes glowing. "Is this your magic? What a magical magic. I feel more powerful than the godmother's magic. "

"Why, do you want to learn?" Gray, look over.

Arlo shook her head quickly. Although magic was good, she had no idea of learning.

"Put things up quickly."

A pile of fruit was poured on the stone table, and clusters of flowers were inserted around by industrious elves to create a sea of flowers.

"Do you need such trouble?" Carlisle came out of the woods and waved his hand. The vines on the ground grew. Delicate roses bloomed on the vines, red, white, yellow and pink.

"Thank you. I'm Arlo. Who are you?"

"Carlisle, master's maid." The witch went behind gray and stood respectfully.

"It's always convenient to have two servants to take care of when you go out."

"But aren't you a magician? A magician should be omnipotent? " Arlo wondered what the magician wanted to do in her cognition.

The three entered the happy chat mode. Before long, little jasmine flew back and turned around. She found that there were only wild fruits. She took one and went away to play with the elves.

After another period of time, Mary fisson flew back excitedly to attend the celebration banquet held by the goddaughter for herself.