My Archangel

My Archangel Chapter 2

These tributes are all his savings.

Looking back on the past ten years, every time I was like a hamster, secretly collecting all the scraps that the devil had thrown away after the experiment, Qiao Wen was under pressure.

I often walk by the river, how can I not wet my shoes?

I can only say that it was fortunate not to be discovered.

Moreover, in recent years, the frequency of experiments conducted by the female devil has become lower and lower, which has also greatly affected Qiao Wen's efficiency in collecting tributes.

Qiao Wen knows very well that once the result of this call is not ideal...

He didn't want to continue thinking about the development of this kind of ghost story.

"By the way... this is the time, why should I put pressure on myself."

Tightening the warm pajamas on his body, Qiao Wen readjusted his mentality.

"Calm down... Although I'm usually a bit unlucky, my luck has always been pretty good at critical times."

Pressing his right hand on his chest, Qiao Wen could clearly feel his heart beating faster.

His eyes were faint, and the pure black pupils reflected the summoning array in front of him.

"Then... now this billing draw will begin."

Without hesitation, after confirming that everything was correct, Qiao Wen cut the mess quickly and directly activated the summoning formation in front of him.

Hum——

In the blink of an eye, there was a faint tremor on the floor under my feet.

The symbols that merged into the magic circle began to twist and shake, as if they had life at this moment.

——The Heroic Spirit Summoned.

Unlike Qiao Wen's own journey through which the principle is unknown, this is another rarer ritual in this different world.

Its essence is a means that can find a helper for the summoner, prompt the two parties to make mutual conditions, and form a cooperative and win-win relationship for a period of time.

Regardless of whether the opponent is from the local area or another world, as long as the strength reaches the standard, he can respond to the call.

However, although the range of heroic spirits that can respond to the call is extremely wide, they can also be divided into two categories in general.

One type is a large number of ordinary heroic spirits that will make the summoning circle emit white fluorescence during the summoning process.

The other type is the powerful heroic spirit that can bloom with golden light when summoned, but the proportion is pitiful.

"In other words, is it true that misfortune and good fortune depend on each other? What kind of bad luck I have suffered over the years, this time may give me a little surprise?"

Humble.

Silently watching the working circle, just as this somewhat humble thought emerged in Qiao Wen's mind, a slender transparent humanoid silhouette had already emerged in the center of the circle.

The golden surplus light burst out suddenly from the circle, piercing his eyes unexpectedly.

At the same time, a long-lost system prompt also appeared in Qiao Wen's mind.

[Summoned successfully, the archangel Erisa responded to the call, and the host can already try to communicate with each other.

Chapter 02: I'm Free

[Host: Qiao Wen]

Age: 15

[Current World Rating: S+]

[Intrinsic talent 1: No one in a million acting (comes with the host)]

[Intrinsic talent 2: vitality enhancement (from the improvement of the body by the medicine, the current life expectancy of the host is 100,000 years)]

[Intrinsic talent 3: Vina's protection (increased affinity for dark matter)]

[Currently Summon Heroes: None]

[Currently summoning gods: 1 (NEW!)]

The whole room is extremely quiet.

After seeing the golden excess light, Qiao Wen's attention was immediately attracted by the transparent panel floating in his field of vision.

"Not a hero, but a god?"

With a wonderful expression on his face, Qiao Wen swallowed silently.

He hadn't understood what he had drawn for a while.

Obviously, in terms of "surprise", this is no longer a little bit.

He prefers to call it fright.

"I want a golden legend or something...I just said this casually, the result really came?"

Looking at the extra line of data that suddenly appeared on the translucent property panel, Qiao Wen had a strange heart.

He knows things like gods.

Because in this different world that he traveled through, there are three gods on the bright side.

However, the three deities are currently enshrined by their respective empires and worshipped by thousands of people, almost equivalent to the ceiling of this world.

Qiao Wen had never heard of it, this kind of thing could be summoned by an ordinary person.

Moreover, the most shabby tribute was used, the most basic summoning array...

If this is really luck, then my luck may have exploded.

"It's not quite right. This kind of thing is quite mysterious. It was mentioned in the woman's book that there is another hypothesis besides the supremacy of tribute."

"In the second hypothesis, the result of the summoning has the greatest relationship with the summoner itself, and the fineness of the tribute and the summoning array are just icing on the cake... Maybe this theory can better explain the current situation."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Wen quickly recovered.

Thanks to the devil's blessing, he has made great progress in his on-the-spot adaptability in the past few years.

"In other words, it's not so much luck, it's better to say that this deity is interested in something in me."

With active thinking in his brain, Qiao Wen quickly found the key to the abnormality of this call.