I Killed the Dragon

　　 moved a bed from the furniture store, and some furniture, Gray arranged his nest.

　　 The little elf threw on the pillow happily, and strongly asked Gray to make her a small bed like the one in the castle.

　　 Gray thought there was nothing wrong, so he agreed, found some materials, and made her a bed.

　　 Halfway through her busy schedule, Anna came and said that she had bandaged the two people. Everyone discussed that they should draw a larger sos upstairs, hoping to see it at a glance when the rescue came.

　　 Gray has no opinion on this. The distress signal is definitely necessary. Even if there is no rescue, it can give everyone a psychological comfort and give them a hope of survival.

　　Everyone came to the top of the building, and Gray could see that the morale of the group was not very high, especially the three of Michael, obviously still very concerned about whether he would become a zombie.

　　 "Little Jasmine, can you cure them so that they don't become zombies?" Gray suddenly had an idea.

　　 Little Jasmine’s magic is life-like, and can heal many injuries and diseases. I wonder if it can suppress or cure this infection?

"I don't know." Little Jasmine raised her head and looked at him. She can heal ordinary injuries. She used to treat small animals and later treated the wounds of soldiers in the kingdom. But this kind of curse has been living in the forest. She has never met either.

　　 "Luta, Michael, I just thought of a way that might cure your infection. Would you like to try?" Gray did as he thought of it.

　　If Little Jasmine can really cure the infection, then he can basically wave around at will, and he can go anywhere in the world, and he won't be afraid to go back and forth in the pile of zombies.

　　 Several other people heard it, and they all turned to look at Gray, surprise and excitement appeared on some of their numb faces, and anxiously asked: "What can be done?"

　　 It can be seen that several people are not really disbelieving Gray's words, they are all worried about themselves or their wives becoming zombies.

Especially when Anna bandaged them, they all asked specifically and recalled the things that happened around them. They remembered those people who stood up after being bitten to death. They knew that it was true in all likelihood. So weak.

　　 Even if rescue comes, they will not be able to survive.

　　 "First of all, I want to explain that this method is not absolutely certain, but it is not dangerous. If it fails, you should not blame me." Gray said seriously, he did not want to help but became a villain.

　　 Don’t think it’s impossible. The evil of human heart is far beyond the imagination of some people. Many people will do it to anger others.

　　 "I swear, no matter what, I will never blame you, please save Luta." Andre pleaded, "I was wrong before, I apologize to you, please forgive me."

　　 "I also promise, and if I don't succeed, I will become a zombie, so there is no way to get revenge on you, and I hope you can make me calmer then." Michael laughed, but his smile was a bit bitter.

　　 "Okay, one more thing, if it works, you will listen to me from now on, and I will be the main one." Getting used to being aloof, Gray likes to take the lead, not to do something and be restrained.

　　 "No problem, as long as you can save Luta, my life is yours. Whoever dares to refuse, I will be the first to fight with him." Andre said faithfully.

　　 He knew that he was a bastard, a scumbag. He had never thought about treating his wife well before, but now he doesn't want his wife to become a zombie after he hasn't had a good life, and finally he's tired of the unborn child.

　　 "You save me, my life is yours." Michael said readily. Hearing Gray's offer, he felt that the other party was a little sure.

　　 "Okay, little Jasmine, trouble you."

　　 As soon as Gray's voice fell, they didn't know who he was talking to, they saw a small green figure flying off his head and came to Luta.

　　 "What is this?" Everyone was shocked, even if Little Jasmine looked cute at first glance, but these people couldn't help taking a step back, except for Anna.

　　 She had seen Little Jasmine a long time ago, but at the time Gray still used this as an illusion to fool her.

　　 And others are also out of fear of location creatures, especially after being chased by zombies for so long, their nerves are very sensitive.

　　 "Be respectful, this is my friend, Jasmine the elf, who can use magical life magic, and I will let her try to heal you." Gray looked unhappy and warned.

　　 "Humph!" Little Jasmine also snorted, raising her head.

　　 "Sorry, we have never seen... such a magical... elf." Michael wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that something was wrong and changed his words immediately.

　　 "Just remember, Little Jasmine, let's get started, Luta stretched out her hand and removed the bandage." Gray said directly.

Little Jasmine flew up to Luta, touched her bitten wound with her little hand, closed her eyes and felt for a while, a green light poured into Luta's body from her little hand, and Luta's injured wound discharged a pool of black and red. Blood stained, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 "Thanks...Thank you!" Luta stupefied. She was shocked. She didn't expect that there is such a magical magic in this world.

　　 "Thank you, my life will be yours from now on." Andre cherished it.

"little Jasmine?"

"There is something with strong vitality in her body, many, very small, like a curse, which will no longer erode her body all the time. My magic can only restrain this kind of thing, and cannot drive or kill it." Little Jasmine shook her head. Tao, tell the truth.

　　 "What, this...isn't it alright?" Andre asked incredulously, Luta's face also becoming panicked.

"I just healed the superficial wounds. I can’t do anything about things in the body, but I found that the little things have not invaded another little life. I have arranged magic to block them from entering another little life Life, this little life can be born in a very healthy manner and won't turn into that kind of monster." Little Jasmine continued to add.

　　 There was a glimmer of hope on the two people's gray faces, and when they looked at each other, Luta smiled bitterly: "It's okay, Andre, as long as the baby is okay, I'm fine, you have to take care of him."

　　 then looked at Gray, "Thank you, thank you!"

　　 "It's okay, I will let Little Jasmine try to protect your child, try to help you suppress the infection, so that you can see your child is born." Gray nodded and said solemnly.

　　 "This child is about to be born, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, she should be able to wait until then." Little Jasmine nodded.

　　 "Thank you!" Andre was disappointed in his heart, but thanked him bitterly. Of course he hoped that his wife and children would be fine, but if there is no other way, it would be a blessing in misfortune if he could save one of them.

　　 "Then I will trouble you, cute elf, I want to live a few more days." Michael took off the bandage and smiled resignedly.

　　Little Jasmine stepped forward and also gave him a treatment, "My magic can last about a day, and I will cast it for you once a day."

　　 Little Jasmine was looking at Luta, "In order to prevent that little life from getting into trouble, I will cast a spell for you every twelve hours."

　　 Little Jasmine flew onto Gray's head and opened up her invisible ability, causing everyone to ignore her existence.

Gray was also a little surprised. Little Jasmine talked to him, basically just a few words each time, probably like phrases like'Gray, bad guys, ``chocolate,'' hunting, barbecue, ``going out, fishing,'' which is as big as today. This is the first time I have spoken in large sections.

　　 "How long can they last?" Gray asked.

　　 "I don't know, it depends on the situation." Little Jasmine shook her head slightly.

"Be prepared for yourself. Your life may be several days or dozens of days away. I don't want you to break through the bottom line of life just because you are about to die." Gray warned that people want to be crazy when they are about to die. It is not impossible once, he wants to suppress this idea in the bud.

　　 "If that happens, I won't be polite."

　　 "Don't worry, I'm very grateful that I can live a few more days, and I won't do anything extraordinary." Michael solemnly said.

　　Luta also nodded, "As long as I can keep the child, it doesn't matter what I do."