"She... She... Did you see it?" Clara looked at the flying elf in surprise and couldn't believe it.

Gray took her down on the shore, loosened his arm and said, "what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Of course he knew that the beautiful girl was surprised by the changes of the elf, but he didn't want to explain it directly to her.

"Why did she suddenly become so small?" Clara asked in surprise.

"Don't you want to chase the mouse? If you don't catch up, the mouse will disappear!" Gray didn't answer her question, but reminded her of another thing.

Clara suddenly remembered that her key was still in the hand of a mouse and she had to get it back quickly.

So she didn't care about the changes of the elf, so she hurried to catch up.

Gray shook his head behind him and followed Clara closely.

Originally, he planned to go up and catch the mouse quickly, but the girl stopped him. Then little Molly became interested in the mouse and planned to catch it.

So he didn't intend to do it. Let the girl and the elf catch it by themselves to see who could catch the mouse and get the key back.

In front, the elf chased the mouse and was about to catch up. The mouse suddenly got into a soil hole and disappeared.

Of course, with the size of an elf, she can also get in, but if she gets in, she can only walk or climb. The speed will be greatly reduced and she may not be able to catch up with the mouse.

The elf had reached into the hole, but he didn't get in at last.

Clara quickly came here, crazily lay down in front of the earth hole, and after the elf got out of the way, she reached in and took it out.

"Give me back my key, you damn rat!" Clara disregarded her image.

That was the only key to open the marble lock left by her mother. Without the key, she couldn't know what was inside. In the face of this result, she couldn't be angry.

After venting, Clara suddenly thought of someone around her. She quickly restrained her temper and became a lady.

"That key was left to me by my mother. It's very important to me!" She got up and explained to gray.

Gray nodded gently and said with a gentle smile, "understand, if a mouse stole my things, I might do the same."

"But now it's underground, my key." Clara said with a sad face, looking at the earth hole and wanting to cry without tears.

Why didn't you move faster at that time? In that case, the key wouldn't be robbed by the mouse.

Thinking, her eyes fell on the elf, "well, sorry, can you help me get the key back?"

Although I still don't know what an elf is, the appearance of an elf is very cute and much more lovable than a dirty mouse.

And it doesn't look like a bad person. I chased her for a while. Now she can only ask her.

"Gray, it's so dirty inside. I don't want to go in!" Little Molly pursed her lips.

She doesn't want to go in. The earth hole is a mouse hole. It's too dirty. Although she can enter, she will be dirty once she enters. She doesn't want to do that.

"It's okay. It may have dug a lot of mouse paths underground. You may not be able to find where it goes when you go in, and you'll get dirty." Gray whispered comfort.

Little Molly pointed her chin and said thoughtfully, "if only a rabbit had robbed her key, so I can go in and get the key back!"

Clara's face became disappointed. The other party had nothing to do with her. It was normal to refuse her.

But in this way, she really can't get the key back and know what her mother left for her.

"It doesn't matter. Leave it to me. In front of the evil nemesis, all evil will melt like ice and snow. I'll get the key back for you." Gray squatted next to Clara and looked down into the dirt hole.

"Thank you!" Clara, get out of the way and let him watch.

After looking at it for a while, gray shook his head slightly. "The mouse is no longer here. It has gone somewhere else through the inner channel. Let's look elsewhere."

"Can you find it?" Clara had no hope. The mouse didn't leave the key here and wanted to find it underground. It would really be looking for a needle in a haystack. Who knows how far it dug below and which direction it ran in?

"Trust me!" Gray patted her on the shoulder and said confidently.

"By the way, aren't you cold? How do you dress like this in winter? "

Gray looked at her thin dress and asked suspiciously.

Although there is no ice and snow in the forest here, the temperature is not high, and there is a thick layer of ice and snow.

In such an environment, how can anyone walk outside dressed like this?

I won't be a witch who deceives innocent young men, will I······ Gray suddenly thought of it.

However, by patting her on the shoulder, gray also felt that this is an ordinary human girl. There is no special power.

Clara didn't know what he was thinking. She rubbed her shoulder in her palm and whispered, "I thought I could go home soon. Unexpectedly, the key was robbed by a mouse!"

Just because I was in a hurry, I didn't care about the outside temperature. When gray mentioned it, I suddenly felt cold.

"Put this on!" Gray took out a thick cloak and gave it to her.

Clara thanked her for taking it, wrapped it around her, and suddenly felt much warmer.

"Come on, let's find the mouse!" Gray picked up some small stones from the ground.

Clara looked at him curiously, wondering the role of stones. Did he want to attack the mouse with stones and break its legs later?

But can he find out where the mouse has gone? They can't see the traces under the ground. They have no direction to look for.

I was still thinking in my mind, but I saw Gray pick up another hair from the ground, take it on the stone and blow it gently.

The hair suddenly turned into smoke and rushed on the stone. Then he covered the stone with his hands, shook it in his hands and threw it on the ground, forming a strange figure on the ground.

"Sure enough, divining the whereabouts of a mouse is still too simple for me!" Gray smiled confidently. Instead of fiddling with it this time, he stood up and pointed in a direction, "the mouse is going that way!"

Sure enough, when gray was divining the direction, even if he was confused, he still relied on his intuition and didn't divine the direction at all... The elf thought for sure in his heart.

Although his intuition was also very accurate, they did meet Clara, but it was not divination or divination.

"Come on, let's start right away and catch the thief and mouse!" Gray led the two men to the front.