Chapter 775

In the evening, the white queen did not break her promise and held a welcome banquet for the elves, and gray and others followed.

The dinner was boring, at least in Gray's eyes.

These white people are dignified and solemn one by one. Even if they dance with people at the banquet, they seem to be taking an exam. Every action is meticulous and seems to be mechanically stiff.

However, little Molly had a good time, because she mainly drank and ate, and did nothing else. The wine of the White Queen Castle really had a unique taste, which satisfied the wine bug in her stomach.

"Gray, burp, I want to sleep!" Little Molly had enough to eat and drink. She staggered over and landed on Gray's shoulder.

"Well, it's time to rest!" Gray held little Molly in his hand and found the dignified white queen sitting on the throne. After apologizing, he asked the maid to lead him to the room.

"Wait for me!" Alice suddenly came up from behind and waved her hand hard.

"Don't you continue dancing? I think you dance very well?" Gray stopped and smiled when she caught up.

Many people in the White Queen Castle knew who she was, so people kept talking to her at the beginning of the party. At the beginning of the dance, most people wanted to dance with her.

Alice breathed out a long breath and said wearily, "I don't know why. I'm so tired of asking me to dance."

She looked back and saw several people smiling at herself.

Trembling, she hurried along the corridor with gray and said with lingering fear, "fortunately, I saw you going to have a rest. I made an excuse that I had something to do with you, otherwise I couldn't get out at this time."

She doesn't like dancing very much. It's nothing to dance casually, but if she keeps dancing like this, she feels that she will really die, and her feet will soon not be her own.

"Then, Miss Alice, what can I do for you?" Gray smiled and gently grabbed Alice's little hand.

Her face flushed slightly, and then she looked at him curiously. She didn't know why he suddenly grabbed her hand.

Suddenly, a cool feeling spread from the palm of her hand and swept all over her body. All her fatigue was swept away in an instant. The comfortable feeling was like drinking an ice drink in the hot and dry sun in summer, which almost made her moan comfortably.

Gregory released his hand and looked at her with a smile.

"Thank you. It's amazing." Alice walked around with her skirt in wonder and felt her vitality come back.

"Why, do you want to go back and continue to jump?" Gray looked at her nervously.

"No, I'll be tired to death." Alice looked frightened and waved her hand quickly.

"Ha ha, let's go. Leave them alone. I don't like dancing. I can refuse at the beginning. I promise no one dares to say anything!" Gray chuckled and taught her the skill of rejecting people.

He had also received many invitations from white women before, but he was not interested at all, so he refused them all on the grounds of his leg injury.

"But your leg wasn't hurt." Alice said bluntly, blinking her big eyes at his legs.

Gray began to limp up and made her laugh.

"Gray, don't shake!" Little jasmine was drunk and hazy, said discontentedly, and patted his palm gently.

"Is little Molly drunk?" She noticed the little jasmine in Gray's hand and smelled the wine on her.

The wine tastes too strong. Did little jasmine soak in the wine bottle all night··· She thought curiously.

Gray shrugged helplessly and explained, "little Molly likes drinking. It's always like this."

Alice hesitated, "is it bad for your health to drink too much?"

She doesn't hate drinking, but if she is drunk, she will feel very impolite, be laughed at, and maybe do some embarrassing things.

And drinking too much is not good for your health. You will have a headache in the morning.

"Little jasmine is an elf. She is in good health. Alcohol won't hurt her body." Gray explained, "but she doesn't often get drunk, but occasionally at a party, she can't look at her and let her fall into a glass."

"Where did gray meet little Molly?"

"Well, once, I met a group of evil magicians who summoned many magical creatures from the different world, including little jasmine." Gray looked like a memory.

"I sent those magical creatures back to the different world, but little Molly didn't want to go back, so I took her on a trip."

"Mr. Sutton, your room is here." The maid stopped in front of a room and had to interrupt their conversation.

She opened the door for him, smiled and said, "have a nice night!"

Then she looked at Alice. "Miss Alice, do you want me to show you to your room?"

"Which is my room?" Alice asked, looking into the surrounding rooms without moving.

"We have cleaned this room for you." The maid went to the door of a room across the corridor and smiled.

"Well, I see. Thank you. I don't want to rest yet. Please open it for me. When I'm tired, I'll go back by myself." Alice nodded.

After confirming her room again, Alice looked at Gray's room, stopped him from closing the door, and walked in.

"Didn't you want me to come to you at night and continue telling me stories?" Alice said with a smile in her eyes.

"It's evening now. I'm coming too. Aren't you going to tell a story?"

"I'm mainly afraid that telling stories will eventually become creative stories." When it comes to driving, gray never admits defeat.

As he spoke, gray went to the head of the bed, took out a small bed and put it on the bedside table. Then he put little jasmine on it and covered it with a quilt.

"Let's continue to tell your story at sea. I'm curious. What else is there on the sea except the dead crew?" Alice was full of expectation. Gray's experience was a legend in her eyes.

"There are many magical things. The Aztec gold coins mentioned before are only insignificant." Gray placed the elf, poured two cups of tea, handed one to Alice, held the other, leaned comfortably against the head of the bed and said.

"For example?" Alice's eyes lit up.

"For example, there is a captain on the sea who is responsible for transporting all the dead souls who died on the sea to the underworld." Gray took a sip of tea and began the second part of the story.

Alice sat cross legged on the bed, listening attentively, thinking about what she should do in a similar situation. She would be an outstanding captain in the future.

"Well, gray, what's that?" Suddenly, halfway through the story, Alice interrupted Gray's story and looked at a wardrobe at the door in surprise.

Gray turned his head and saw that the cabinet was shrouded in a sudden blue fog. He couldn't see what was in it.