Wings sprouted from Gladys's back.
Where Gladys couldn't see, the lines of the light elves on her skin glowed, and then snow-white wings grew from the girl's back.
Her witch gown is backless, so the wings unfold perfectly, feathers spread...
Suddenly, a pair of wings appeared on Gladys's back, and she felt a strange sensation. In order to dispel this strange feeling, she subconsciously moved her wings.
And then…she took off…
Gladys looked down and saw Laura thrown to her feet.
"This...this..." Gladys looked shocked.
She raised the dark wand in her hand and asked excitedly, "Is this the power of the wand?"
Laura: As long as you are happy.
Gladys touched the wand and said, "Oh my god, wand, you are so awesome! When I leave this damn place, I will definitely use the system's dictionary to give you a beautiful name."
Gladys flew in the air for a while and quickly adapted to the wings.
It's like I was born with the ability to fly wherever I want.
Gladys almost suspected that she was an angel in her previous life.
Elf of Light: It’s all because of me, the automatic gear, haha.
But Gladys wasn't that narcissistic, so she finally attributed her ability to use the wings so smoothly to the magic of her wand being so cool.
After Gladys took off, she did not forget Laura on the ground. She flapped her wings and dived down. When she was about to hit the ground, she suddenly braked and landed gracefully.
As she folded her wings, a few white feathers fell. After falling, the feathers did not fall to the ground, but turned into soft velvet light in the air and dissipated vaguely.
Seeing such a gorgeous scene, the light in Gladys' eyes became brighter. Who hasn't dreamed of having a pair of fairy wings, Koko?
Gladys turned her head and looked at Laura.
Then she noticed that Laura had been looking at her wings...
"Poor servant, why are you staring at my beautiful wings?" Gladys raised her eyebrows.
Laura pursed her lips.
Although his "peek" was discovered by Gladys, he remained calm and did not show any embarrassment.
Laura's golden eyes were still staring at Gladys's wings, unblinking.
Gladys rarely saw such emotion in Laura's eyes, which seemed to be a little dark.
Gladys paused and said slowly, "Lola, aren't you... jealous that I have wings?"
Laura: Not really, I just remembered some weird things.
Gladys looked at Laura's expression and wondered, how could she have caused the kind-hearted Princess Laura to feel such an ugly emotion as jealousy?
She is indeed an evil witch.
But...how could a beautiful little princess in the world learn to be bad?
Gladys hesitated for a moment, then walked over to Laura with a conflicted expression. "If you really want wings, then... then I'll pluck the feathers from my wings and use them as materials. Using props, no, magic, I'll make you a pair of wings too."
Laura smiled, and he shook his head. "If you forcibly pull the feather off, Your Excellency the Witch will be hurt, so Your Excellency the Witch doesn't have to do this for me."
This, this... Gladys didn't expect that little Princess Laura actually cared whether she, the evil witch, would feel pain.
Although I am jealous of her having wings, I am more concerned about whether she will feel pain... She is truly the kind little Princess Lola.
Gladys thought of a time in the original book when little Princess Lola encountered a silver wolf in the forest that bit her.
The original book says:
[The silver wolf with scarlet eyes stared fiercely at the delicate little Princess Lola. When the little Princess Lola approached it cautiously, the silver wolf raised its sharp claws warily and suddenly cut through the hem of the little Princess Lola's skirt, piercing through her flesh.
Little Princess Lola frowned, but she endured the pain and smiled. Her lark-like voice gently soothed the silver wolf: "Child of the forest, don't be afraid. The cunning poacher has been caught by my knight..."
Lola looked at the wound on Silver Wolf's body. She didn't care about the wound on her leg. Instead, she said with concern: "Are you in pain?"
Then, the little princess took out the high-level healing potion given to her by the magician and poured it on the injured body of the silver wolf.
“…”
After being rescued by the little princess, the silver wolf transformed into a silver-haired boy... The wolf boy was deeply moved by the kindness of little Princess Laura.
From this we can see that Princess Lola is a kind person who repays evil with kindness.
After thinking about the content of the original book, Gladys looked at Laura again and felt that Laura's face looked more beautiful and more fragile.
Gladys said to Laura, "Come, hold me and I will take you to the top of the cliff."
"Hold you?" Laura paused.
"Mister Witch, are you sure this is okay?"
What's wrong? Gladys blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"
Laura tilted her head, "I am a man now..."
Gladys subconsciously looked at Laura, and then she understood.
Little Princess Laura is conservative and abides by the rule that men and women should not be too close to each other, so after Laura became a man, he was unwilling to hug Gladys...not to mention that little Princess Laura didn't want anyone to get close to her.
"Why not? You are essentially a little princess, and the time you become a man will be short." Gladys said as a matter of course.
Gladys added, "Oh, by the way, I'd like to take this opportunity to remind you again: don't try to seduce me by pretending to be a man. Forget it, I won't be fooled."
Laura's slender, thick eyelashes trembled slightly.
Thanks for the reminder. He remembered it. He can seduce her...
Laura smiled at Gladys.
Gladys: “…”
Why was Princess Laura smiling at her again? As expected, Princess Laura was frightened by the terrifying atmosphere here.
"Okay, my slave, let me hold you. I don't want to stay in this damn place at all." Gladys said coldly.
Gladys flapped her wings behind her, hugged Laura's slender waist, and flew upwards.
"Let's go to the top of the cliff first and see if we can find a way out," said Gladys.
While flying upwards with Laura in her arms, Gladys's expression changed...Bringing the past back to the past, Laura was really heavy.
Gladys held Laura tightly in her arms as she flew along the cliff face.
Approaching the section of the cliff, Gladys saw up close that the cliff wall was densely packed with spells carved on it.
Just now at the bottom of the cliff, because the light was dark, I thought the cliff was smooth at first glance. In fact, there were many things carved on the cross-section of the cliff. In addition to incomprehensible spells, there were also some abstract patterns... These abstract patterns were like mythological stories on the murals.
Gladys saw an abstract painting like this: a little man with a triangular head holding a flaming sword, and in front of the little man was a huge black creature with wings, a tail, and claws.
This is the story of Dragon Quest, Gladys thought.
When Gladys looks at abstract paintings, she stops unconsciously in front of them.
She looked at the abstract painting of "Dragon Quest" and fell into deep thought, and was hesitant to continue flying upwards.
Laura followed Gladys's gaze.
It turned out to be the scene of the black dragon being killed...
"Why is Your Excellency the Witch looking at this painting?" Laura paused and asked.
Gladys stared at the black dragon with her eyes fixed.
This made Laura feel a little uncomfortable.
The black dragon is also believed by some evil witches.
Her eyes were so fiery, could it be that besides believing in Him, she also believed in the Black Dragon...
Gladys swallowed and said, "Lola, do you think... this dragon looks like a piece of burnt meat?"
Laura: “…”
Laura whispered, "Ms. Witch, are you hungry?"
Gladys thought, if she directly acknowledged the little princess, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for her, the evil witch?
She said, "It's all because you're too heavy. You've drained all my energy."
Laura lowered her eyelids. "Sorry."
Then, Laura suddenly moved and hugged Gladys with both hands.
Just now, Gladys was flying with her arms around Laura's waist, and Gladys was holding him up.
Now, Laura put his arms around her shoulders and held her close to him, his thin white hands touching Gladys' wings.
When Lola's fingertips touched Gladys' wings, Gladys suddenly felt the wings suddenly filled with strength, and the next second she could carry Lola, the heavy object, and rush forward directly.
However...Gladys's focus was elsewhere.
Laura's hand touched her wings, and at that moment, a numbing sensation ran up her spine.
Gladys curled her toes.
Gladys said in a strange tone, "Don't touch my wings."
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