I Killed the Dragon

The old witch was sad and angry. She knew that she should hide in the house when she noticed the dragon-like breath on this guy. His house is covered with magic enchantments. If she wants to, outsiders shouldn’t enter when the door is open. The room she was in.

And she can calmly use magic to come to the location of the teleportation array, and she can escape thousands of miles in an instant. Even if this guy has great abilities, she will not be able to catch her again. How could she be like this Carrying like a little chicken, even his life may be lost at any time.

　　 "Now I don't want to make a deal with you."

A devilish voice rang in her ears, and the old witch was startled and struggling to say: "I'm sorry, forgive me for my previous mistakes. Don't you want my knowledge? I'm willing to give you everything I know, for the price The previous half is enough."

　　Grey stared at her silently, wondering if she said that she was old-fashioned, why this guy seemed to have lived in vain for hundreds of years? Can you say such a stupid thing now in such a situation? Can you really see the situation?

Gray didn't know why, so he took out an iron fly swatter and slapped it on the face of the old witch (faced with this wrinkled old face, it would be hard to hit him with the palm of his hand), and said viciously: "Old man, considering that you have fooled me many times before, and I took a lot of effort to catch you, strictly speaking, you should be my captive now. Therefore, the transaction does not exist, and everything about you should be taken care of. Owned by me, including what's in your head."

　　 "Asshole, bastard, **** idiot, worm, vampire in hell." The old witch stared at the words, excited, began to breathe fragrance, and cordially greeted Gray.

　　 Gray is a very generous person, but it doesn't mean that a captive can scold him. The captive should look like a captive, so the fly swatter slapped it again.

　　 "Grey, there is nothing in it." The elf flew out of the broken hut on a black crow, said with a dull face.

　　 Before, Gray was afraid that the next one was an old monster, and did not bring the elf down with him, but asked her to hide and act on the spot. After the two left here, the elf went into it to search for things.

　　 "But there is a breath of evil magic." The elf continued, pointing to the crow riding underneath: "There is this, it wants to escape!"

　　 "No, no, I didn't run away." The crow cried, and Little Jasmine slapped it with a little hand on the head, and it didn't dare to continue shouting.

"No wonder, I'll just say, how could a kind witch give such an evil spell to others, and don't feel any guilt for destroying a kingdom by herself, she turned out to be an evil old witch." Gray suddenly realized, erected. Thumbs up and praised, "Little Jasmine is amazing."

　　 "Then we are going to kill her?" Little Jasmine looked down at the old witch who was still swearing, and of course the bad guys who used evil magic would die. That's how Gray taught her.

　　 The old witch trembled all over, stopped talking dirty, and looked at Gray pleadingly.

　　 There was only one meaning in the old eyes, she didn't want to die yet.

　　 Gray understood, and then he smiled, and reached out and touched Little Jasmine's head, "Yes, such a person should die."

　　 The old witch shook her body like a sieve, her eyes were full of fear, and she shouted, "No, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, I'm willing to trade, you can't kill me."

　　 Gray looked at her indifferently and sternly shouted: "Hmph, you have done these evil things and turned ordinary people into wicked monsters and murdered countless lives. Without killing you, how can I be worthy of those who died?"

　　 "It has nothing to do with me, it is because they have evil thoughts in their hearts that make them become monsters. If they are really kind people in their hearts, they won't come to me for a deal." The old witch defended.

"I don’t want to argue with you. To do evil is to do evil. Everyone has to pay for what they did. And more importantly, you just fooled me. This is for a dragon slayer, a It is a great insult to the king. Without sufficient reason, I will not keep you."

　　 Gray felt that what she said was explicit enough, but the old witch seemed to be incomprehensible, just begging for mercy. It didn't matter to her, it was those people who couldn't stick to their heart.

Helplessly, Gray had to change his statement, "I heard that every witch will record his own research. You also have the habit of taking out your evil notes. I will destroy them. You have to make medicine for me to save people and atone for my sins, so that I can consider forgiving you, understand?"

　　The old witch stared at Gray blankly, and as his eyes became colder, she trembled and said: "Let go of me, I will give you all the notes."

　　 She didn't dare to say no. For hundreds of years, she had already written down what she had mastered into complete notes. This is a habit of everyone who studies magic, even if she is not studying normal magic.

Research notes are very important. Researchers can not only discover their own shortcomings when reading again, but also have something to read when the memory is blurred long after time has passed. As for inheritance, these people can only say Looking forward to someone becoming like them.

　　 The other party did not run away after using all the means for the first time. Gray was not afraid that she would run now, so he let go of her, but he was still very close to her and could make any response at any time.

"If I detect that you want to escape, I will kill you with a single sword. Believe me, my actions will be so fast that you can't react." After thinking about it, Gray warned and dispelled some things she shouldn't have. idea.

　　 "Something is in the house, I'm going to open the door now." The old witch shot to the extreme~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said in advance, for fear that Gray might have misunderstood something.

　　 "Nonsense, there is nothing in the house except wood carvings and scrap iron." The elf cried, looking at Gray with big eyes, for fear that he would not believe him, "She is lying."

　　 "No no, things are in another room." The old witch said quickly, afraid that Gray would soon kill herself with a sword.

　　 "Yes, yes, things are in another room." The black crow also shouted, and couldn't wait to express himself.

"Of course I believe Little Jasmine's words." Gray smiled and touched her little head, moving very lightly, afraid that she would be shot down with a slap, "But this house is magical. You can enter two different things. The room she said should be another room."

　　 Gray knew that the other room was where the old witch did the experiment. If there were magic notes or something, it was probably there.

"Yes, that's right, this is a magic door, you can enter two different rooms." The old witch said quickly, hating that this guy is only well prepared, even knows this, and understands that her hope of escape is true. Slim.

　　 "Yes, that's right." The crow quacked.

　　 "That's it." Little Jasmine showed a dazed expression, and explained in a low voice, "I thought the magic wave was caused by the puppets inside."

　　 "Well, if it weren't for the magical energy here is too messy, you can definitely find it."

　　 With a reassuring sentence, looking at the roof that didn't know where it was blown off, the old witch walked to the door and glanced at Gray before opening the door cautiously, without any excessive movements.