Because Gray had seen it from the perspective of God, he had already formed his first impression. And after meeting Marifison, the other party had a good sense of her, so he naturally chose to stand on Marifison's side.

Arrow himself is Marifison's goddaughter, and he didn't know that the king of the castle was his father. After knowing the truth, he naturally chose to stand Marifison.

And even if she knew that the castle was her father, with the silly and sweet personality of the princess and the king's actions, she would probably still stand on Marifison's side.

In this way, Gray's goal is achieved.

On the next road, the lively Princess Arrow calmed down for a while, probably digesting the fact that her godmother had her wings cut off.

Princess Arrow fell on the cliff with her silent all the way, and Marifison closed her eyes on the tree, as if she was still sleeping.

Arrow was about to speak when she found Marifison sleeping soundly, so she quickly shut her mouth and did not dare to disturb her.

"Hey, behind the godmother, her wings have been retrieved?"

Arrow exclaimed in her heart that the reason why she knew that Gray's story was about Marifison was that she once asked Marifison about the wings of the elf, and Marifison said that her wings had been stolen.

But now, the pair of golden wings behind the godmother look more beautiful than the wings of other elves, and look powerful. Is this the godmother getting her wings back?

She was very happy for Marifison from the bottom of her heart, and felt that the other party asked her to come to Moore Forest this time, it must be to celebrate the return of her wings.

Since it is a celebration, you must not sleep so dryly, and you should have a festive atmosphere.

The girl used her brains and turned around and ran downstairs to find the elves.

The elves are her good friends. Although they are afraid of Marifison, they are very good to Arrow.

Found a group of elves, and the girl asked them to help them set up the venue and pick flowers and wild fruits.

Grey ignored her and went to the forest, and she couldn't get out, and she might not want to get out.

He looked at Marifison who was sleeping on the tree and thought to himself, "Is this woman who has been looking forward to her tree for a long time, but she has inexplicable self-esteem, so when she is there, she doesn't mention sleeping on the tree at all. When she leaves, she can't wait to go up and take a nap."

He felt that this was very likely. He felt comfortable sleeping before, and Marifison took the initiative to spread his wings to sleep in the grass every time, so he did not give in and kept taking over.

Although Marifison did not say that she wanted to let him go, she actually wanted to go back to her nest to sleep. She just didn't say it out due to various considerations, so she couldn't wait to fly back to her nest after he left.

Gray walked away for a while, took off the furnace of faith from his neck, threw it under a big tree, and then flipped his hand and a piece of flesh appeared in his hand.

Open the furnace of faith and throw the flesh and blood into it, and then add one magic potion after another. All the magic potions are clearly distinguished in the furnace and do not affect each other.

The divine fire was divided into dozens of flowers and roasted under each medicinal material. When the effect met his standards, some magic potions would be fused together.

"I feel like my medicine is becoming more and more like alchemy." Gray murmured in his heart. Other wizards and magicians are boiled in large cauldrons and then added various materials.

He threw the materials in one by one, then prioritized the potions as needed, and finally merged them together.

It is said that it is to refining a potion, but it is actually more like refining an alchemy.

However, he still likes this feeling very much. No matter what, it is a good way to achieve the effect, and this makes him feel like he is cultivating immortals, which is great.

In the furnace of faith, all the materials have been processed, and in the end, only two pieces of crystal-like liquid are left, one is dark green and the other is dark red.

The divine fire under the two liquids suddenly became violent, and the two liquids began to show signs of boiling at high temperatures. At this time, Gray fused the two liquids together.

Although the two groups of liquids fuse together, there is a violent repulsion between them. Some violent reactions appear inside the fused liquid, causing the surface of the group of liquid to roll continuously, as if boiling.

"Oh, it failed again."

As Gray finished speaking, the liquid suddenly stopped reacting, and turned into a stagnant black, emitting a heart-wrenching breath.

Burning the ball of stagnant water completely, Gray took out a notebook to record some data, compared it with each other, and soon smiled again.

"This time, it's definitely OK!" Gray figured out the key points and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Open the furnace of faith again and put the same material in it.

Half an hour later, a drop of medicine flew out of the furnace of faith and landed on Grey's fingertips, like a small ruby.

"Carlisle, come here!" Gray called through the magic mark.

Not long after, Carlisle ran over with his little hand on his back, walked in front of him and handed out a few wild flowers like a treasure, "Master, do you have any instructions?"

"I need a mouse or a rabbit to catch one for me."

Carlisle turned his head and deliberately acted cute, "Can you piglet? I just saw a piglet in the forest, it was very cute."

"Okay, go and catch it." Gray nodded. He just needed a little thing to test the medicine, and it didn't matter what it was.

If these elves were not all wise and innocent and kind, he might have caught an elves directly for experiments.

He also has confidence in his potion. Ninety-five percent of the subjects are good things, and the other party will gain great benefits.

Of course, if you encounter that five percent, there is nothing you can do, after all, it is just a little pig.

Soon Carlisle brought back a black pig, and Grey imprisoned it with magic, and after a little check, he threw the drop of medicine into its mouth.

Draw a cage on the ground, Grey put down the piglet and waited quietly for its change.

Not long after, the pig's skin became thicker, and two sharp fangs grew on both sides of its mouth, which were similar to the fangs of an adult wild boar, but were a little smaller.

Seeing this change, Gray smiled, "Yes, the potion succeeded."

After confirming this, Gray suddenly took out the dragon's corpse. At this time, the dragon had been broken into pieces of flesh and blood, as well as its blood and a lot of potions.

All of these were thrown into the furnace of faith. This time it took more than an hour to refine. In the end, Grey stopped all his movements and a ball of medicinal liquid the size of a fist flew out from the mouth of the furnace.

Just this ball of medicine emits a powerful aura, attracting the attention of the elves.

Gray quickly packed it with a bottle to isolate the powerful aura.
Chapter completed!