Three sneaky figures flew back to the Moore Forest, flew towards the depths of the forest, and soon arrived at the waters.

"They are celebrating, celebrating that Arrow was cursed by Marifison!" The three elves hid in the tree and looked at the scene outside, and said angrily.

Because there is nothing to celebrate in the woods, everyone is basically happy every day and will not celebrate anything specifically.

The only thing that could make them celebrate was Marifison's order. She was now the queen of Moore Forest. The elves dared not resist her order. This must be because she felt that the curse would succeed, so she was ready to celebrate.

"I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten anything in a day. Why don't we eat their stuff and ruin their celebration."

"Good idea." The other two agreed without thinking. No one on the stone platform on the cliff flew quietly over.

"We eat Marifison's things so she has no food, this hateful guy!"

This is where Marifison used to sleep, so the things here were naturally prepared for Marifison, which is easy to guess.

The three elves flew to the stone table, jumped directly into the basket, and started gnawing with the fruit.

"I want to give this to Gray, thank him for helping us."

The sound of an elf came, and the three elfs stopped moving, each of them picked up a fruit, flapped their wings and flew into the leaves above to hide.

From the leaves, the three saw a few elves put a small basket on the other side of the stone table, containing a few fruits that were not common in Moore Forest.

"Damn, we should wait." Then we can eat those fruits.

"Go away, Marifison is coming back soon, we can't be discovered by her." Fairy Lan Die urged softly.

The three elves quickly slipped away from the other side of the big tree, and their heads could not enter the forest.

They said they were not afraid of Marifison, but in fact they were afraid of it.

"Hmph, all Marifison eats are left to us."

Arrow carried a basket and walked slowly to the stone table. He gently took out the flowers in the basket and placed them among the fruits.

This is not just a decoration, but also a drink, and the sweet springs of wine are contained in the flowers.

"Hey, who has eaten the fruit here? A few are missing." With a puzzled look, Arrow hurriedly went to the elves and asked them to give themselves a few more fruits to make up for the eaten ones.

When he came back with the fruit, Arrow put it in one by one, and suddenly he was attracted by a slender wooden stick in the basket.

"What is this?" Arrow picked up the wooden stick and found that the other end of the wooden stick was very pointed, like a thick wooden needle.

Such exquisite wooden needles are rare. Alo picked up the wooden needle and inserted it into his belt, happily preparing to go to Mary Fisten.

But as soon as she turned around, she found that the godmother and Gray were behind her.

It turned out that the two of them had been following her after the afternoon, preparing to stop what happened in time.

Marifison was afraid that the curse would come true, while Gray wanted to know whether the curse would be solved so easily or whether there would be other changes.

If there is any change, what form does it appear? Could it be that the power of the curse is directly made into a loom in front of Arrow?

So he followed Arlo, ready to wait and see.

"It seems that it's okay." Gray smiled. Now that Arrow's birthday party is about to begin, the sun is about to set, and the time for curses is about to pass. Arrow no longer has the opportunity to contact other things that may cause harm to her.

Marifison nodded slightly. She was glad that when she cursed, the curse was very clear and needed a spindle on the loom. Moore Forest did not have a loom or spindle, and the curse could not be realized.

After spending today, the curse would no longer threaten her. She would continue to be a happy princess, not a human princess, but a princess in the Moore Forest.

At the beginning of the birthday party, Gray brought out a huge piece of cake and placed it on the grass. The cake was two meters in diameter and one meter in height.

A sweet smell spread, and the elves surrounded them, drooling at the cake.

"Don't worry, let's sing a happy birthday song first, and then we can eat it." Grey inserted a candle into the cake on Arrow and patted his palm to attract everyone's attention.

"Happy birthday to you." Xiao Moli spoke first. She didn't remember her birthday, but it didn't matter. Her birthday was celebrated with Gray. When did Gray's birthday, she would be on which birthday. She would also sing a happy birthday song, and she also sang it very well.

The elves did not say that they had a birthday, but they knew that birthdays were an important day for human beings, so they all started singing together and sent their best wishes.

After singing the song, the elves continued to stare at the cake, and Arlo blew out the candle, "I hope everyone can be happy forever, I want to live with my godmother forever."

Grey curled his lips, and the wish that the words were about to come to his mouth were not effective and he swallowed it back. When he was so happy, don't joke.

"Divid the cake!" Xiao Moli stepped forward diligently, turned into a normal human form, took out a large plate and started to take action.

Gray waved at the forest, and countless leaves flew over, washed them in the clear stream, and flew in front of him one by one.

"Go to do it, it's time to divide the cake." Grey gently hit the elf's restless little hand, and took out the knife to cut the cake and distributed it to Arrow and Marifison.

"Hmph, I'll do it myself!" The elf pouted her little mouth and reached out to the cake again.

Grey was so angry that he dug a large piece and gave it to her. If you take such a big plate, you might as well move the cake away directly, so as not to divide it here.

The elf left with satisfaction. Who said that she had to fill it with a big plate? She just didn't want the cake to fall off.

The elves saliva at the cake, but looked at Marifison timidly, not daring to step forward.

"Come here, don't be afraid of her." Gray said loudly, "She's very good and won't do anything to you."

This cake is not only for celebrating Arrow's birthday, but also for thanking the elves for collecting potions for him, so they all have one. How can they not eat it?

Marifison took the knife, cut off a piece of cake, and reached out to the elf behind him.

After the elves discovered that Marifison was not as terrible and cold as before, they plucked up their courage to go forward, took the cake and ran away.

The elves are actually quite brave. As long as someone takes the lead, they dare to do many things, let alone take a delicious cake from Marifison.

As more and more elves get the cake from Marifison, the elves feel that she is not as terrible as before.

The sun sets in the west, and half of the red disks are sinking into the mountains, and the sunshine is warm and dazzling, not dazzling.

"Thank you!" The last cake was distributed to them, and the rest was left for Grey, who left for himself, Marifison and Ello.

"It smells so good, it tastes so delicious!" Arrow took a small bite and narrowed her happy eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she found that her hands were a little creamy and she felt wet and greasy. She subconsciously touched her waist.

"Ah!" Suddenly, blood was revealed in the stomach of the index finger. Arrow exclaimed, and before he could say anything, a powerful curse burst out, and she fell straight down.
Chapter completed!