I Killed the Dragon

　　 The sky is bright, Dumbledore Castle.

Fergus solemnly handed Gray a longbow, Merida also handed him a badge, and the queen on the side said: "King Gray, thank you for your help to us, thank you for killing the evil Madu, These gifts represent the friendship and gratitude of our Dumbledore. You will always be our friend, and your kindness will be remembered forever by our Dumbledore tribe."

　　 Gray took over the badge and the longbow. One side of the badge is the emblem of Dumbledore, and the other side is the three bears.

I tried the longbow. It was even better than his own bow. It seems that Dumbledore’s craftsmanship in making bows and arrows is still very good. He immediately smiled and said with the most enthusiastic smile: "Thank you for the good intentions of the leader and the queen. Glad to be friends with the Dumbledore tribe."

　　 "From then on, you have to come to Dumbledore if you have time. We welcome you at any time."

　　 "It must be, I like Dumpnock very much, and I get along with the leader Fergus very well. The leaders speak nicely, they are cheerful, and they are willing to fight hard. I really like it here!"

　　 "Yes, Gray, I did not misread you, real man." Fergus gave Gray a hug and patted him on the back.

　　 "Really, so are you." Gray narrowed his eyes and slapped Fergus on the back with the same enthusiasm to show his enthusiasm.

　　 "Boom, boom, boom!"

　　 The queen hurriedly prevented the two from hurting each other, and by the way, she gave her husband a smooth flow. Even if he didn't see him, his face was flushed. Did he keep coughing? It is estimated that the heart was almost photographed.

　　 And Gray, also feels uncomfortable, but he is much better than Fergus. At this time, he assumes a posture that you are not good enough, and he is angry enough.

　　 A Shibao country soldier ran into the hall, "My king, that person is dead."

　　 "Which person?" Gray questioned, suddenly showing a look of surprise and surprise, "That person?"

　　 "Yes, Your Majesty." The man lowered his head.

　　 "Sorry, I have an urgent matter to deal with, everyone forgive me." Upon hearing the definite answer, Gray's face sank, regardless of rudeness or rudeness, he said to a few people present and left.

　　 The next thing is basically the internal affairs of several big tribes, it has nothing to do with him, even if it does, it is not as good as the person mentioned in the news.

　　 is so mysterious because that guy is the witch. If Fergus knew that the witch against the queen was in his hands, it would not be easy.

Moreover, witches are also very important to Gray. Her notes are too simplistic. Gray has to ask her to try again in person, so that the silly girl can record more detailed data instead of blindly experimenting. .

　　 Moreover, she is also the medicine refining machine ordered by His Majesty the King. In the future, she will produce various medicines for him, which can create a lot of wealth for him. It is very important to study the medicines he needs.

　　 But how could this guy die suddenly? It's too weird and incredible.

　　 "Go to Little Jasmine, and immediately let her go back to the boat." Gray ordered. The little guy didn't know what he was doing, and didn't show up all night.

　　 Back on the boat, Gray came to the place where the witch was being held.

On the wooden board in the cabin, a large pool of blood was on the floor in front of the witch, dotted with it, as if it had been vomited out by her. The witch was handcuffed there, covered with a few quilts, and was hanging down at this time. The head remained motionless as if it were really dead.

　　 Gray walked over, but the witch remained motionless.

　　 She stretched out her hand, her fingertips slowly touching the old witch's neck.

　　 icy cold, like ice cubes.

　　 Gray frowned. This is obviously abnormal. Although some people always say something is cold, even if a person dies, his body will not suddenly become like a popsicle.

　　 There is also the black crow in the cage, which is also like a popsicle. The sharp beak is inserted into the wood under the cage like a nail, as if it suddenly fell.

　　 "How did she die?" After making sure that she had no breathing, no temperature, and no pulse, Gray looked at the person behind.

"At the beginning, one or two hours ago, she said she felt cold, we added a quilt to her, but she was still shaking, and then she started to vomit blood, we can’t help but send someone to find you, you Not in the castle, she finally vomited a lot of blood and became weaker and weaker, and she died..."

　　The soldier guarding the witch was a little guilty. He knew that His Majesty the King valued the witch very much. It might have a very important role. The witch had an accident under his watch, and he was very responsible.

　　 Gray nodded. He should have gone out with Merida, on the way back to the castle.

　　 "Little Jasmine hasn't come back yet?"

　　 Gray didn't know if the witch was really dead or pretending to be dead. After all, this is also a witch, and it is not surprising that he has some strange abilities. But he felt that the elf should be very sensitive to vitality, and maybe he could find out how she died, or find out if she was pretending to be dead.

Gray felt that she was probably pretending to be dead, and used some magic or a certain potion that she did not record in her notebook. Gray never doubted that the other party had made one or two life-saving potions for hundreds of years. It seems that there is a lot of research on potions, and there are so many explosive potions.

But it’s impossible to think about it. The witch has no place to hide things. To be safe, she asked some soldiers to change her clothes. Those soldiers are still looking dull and sitting on the deck. The corner seems to have lost the hope of life.

　　 "Your Majesty, I haven't found Master Elf." One person whispered back.

　　 "You continue to watch here and notify me as soon as there is a change." Gray was not interested in guarding a female corpse, and turned back to the deck.

　　 It rained just last night, and today there was some fog on the lake and in the mountains, which looked dreamlike.

　　 But she was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time. Taking out the crystal ball from her backpack, Gray began to look around the castle, looking for the elf inch by inch.

　　 A moment later, a soldier walked quickly onto the ship.

　　 "Your Majesty, Lord Elf found it."

　　 "Where?" Gray raised his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and took the crystal ball back into his backpack.

　　"······"

　　 "King Gray." A female voice rang, and Gray looked up and saw Merida coming on the boat with the elf.

　　 "What's wrong with her, where did you find her?" Gray hurriedly walked over, and within a few steps, he smelled a strong aroma of wine from the elf in front.

"Just now, my mother said that my marriage was up to me, and several other chief princes agreed, so my father invited them to the wine cellar for a drink, and then he found her in a wine barrel. She was lying on the wine barrel at the time. bottom."

　　 Merida has nothing to say, that is, that barrel of wine is her father's best barrel of wine, and the actual stock is only a small barrel.

　　 At that time Fergus opened the lid, poured it into his cup, and poured the little guy out.

　　 Gray took the elf from him, and found that the little guy’s stomach was bulging, and he didn’t know how much he had drunk.

　　 She can eat even if she eats twice as much food as her body. If she can drink like this, she must drink a lot.

　　 He is a little bit painful. As for the wine, he doesn't think it tastes so good. It doesn't matter if he drinks a few sips to relieve his hunger, as for him to drink to this level?

"Thank you princess, the little guy is not sensible, I'm sorry." Gray was sure that the little guy was just supported by the wine, holding the little guy in one hand, flipping the other hand, and taking out a few bottles of good wine. Something, it's a gift for compensation to Chief Fergus."

　　 Although I don't know how much the elf drank, but these bottles of wine should be enough to compensate.