My Archangel

In other words, there is no one else around this cabin.

"Forget about these or not, think about it, isn't this the best time for me to leave this ghost place?"

When he came to the second floor and looked up at the ceiling above his head, Qiao Wen thoughtfully.

Chapter 011: Escape Route

On the second floor, the sound of the door being pushed open came from the quiet corridor.

Qiao Wen has returned to his bedroom.

"It's not quite right. Recently, my luck has suddenly improved ridiculously... I used to heal the archangel before, and now it is also a bugger. Every time I doze off, someone gives a pillow."

Qiao Wen was a little suspicious of his current situation.

He is not humble either. In terms of luck, Qiao Wen claims that there are not too many people worse than him.

The unlucky encounter after crossing over is not mentioned, even before crossing, Qiao Wen has been living in aquatic heat.

I usually draw cards for ten times and nine times to guarantee the guarantee. The beverage bottle caps are all thank you for your patronage. Once I picked up a few banknotes to collect money, but I went home and found that my wallet was gone.

There are countless other situations, such as every time I get tired of learning, I'm bumped into by my mom who just opens the game, and when it's my turn to take a shot, the lens always malfunctions and deviates inexplicably.

These subtle misfortunes have long been part of Qiao Wen's life, and he is used to it.

Therefore, the recent experience of smooth wind has made him uneasy.

Like now.

Qiao Wen thought that at least he had to wait until the next time Vina was out shopping before he had the chance to leave, but he didn't expect that a Camilla suddenly came and took away the devil's head.

This feeling is like a person who often eats coins when buying drinks at a vending machine. One day after the coin was poured, the machine suddenly dropped out of double happiness water...

"Master Elisa, how is your health now-huh?"

With a hint of hesitation, Qiao Wen walked to the closet, reached out and opened the door of the cabinet, casting his inquiring gaze into it.

However, the closet was already empty.

"...Where is the person?"

For a moment, Qiao Wen was startled instinctively.

The idea of ​​being used by the deity to cross the river and demolish the bridge came to mind.

But soon, Qiao Wen calmed down again.

He could vaguely perceive that the weak connection between himself and Erisa still existed.

"where?"

Frowning without a trace, Qiao Wen followed the illusory connection between the two and looked around.

He felt that the archangel should still stay in this room.

"How is this quilt up?"

In a few seconds, Qiao Wen's eyes stopped on his bed sheet.

There, the sheets he hadn't made after getting up this morning were still messy, but the quilt at the center was inexplicably wrapped up in a ball of dumplings.

"Should..."

After faintly thinking of something, Qiao Wen looked strange and walked quickly to the bed.

After approaching, he was convinced that there was someone in his quilt.

"Master Elisa, are you in it?"

While talking, Qiao Wen reached out and poked tentatively.

With a little effort, the fingertips fell into the soft quilt, which felt good to the touch.

This set of quilt pillows, including bed sheets and blankets, was something that Vorgio prepared for Qiao Wen when he was a few years old. The inner thermal material is not ordinary cotton. Both the workmanship and the experience of use are perfect.

Especially in cold weather, the confinement effect on the human body is terrifying.

To say that Qiao Wen's most reluctant thing to leave this hut where he lived for more than ten years is probably this quilt.

"..."

After retracting his hand, the quilt in front of Qiao Wen squirmed.

Immediately afterwards, the blond archangel dangled his head out of it.

The three pairs of light wings on the back were completely hidden, and the hands still covered in the sheets seemed to be holding the pillows Qiao Wen used to sleep. After blinking, those turquoise eyes stared at Qiao Wen silently.

......It's actually inside.

"Good afternoon, Master Elisa."

Despite his surprise, Qiao Wen still had a smile on his face.

He didn't care much about how Elisa moved from the closet to his sheets, nor was he interested.

There are more important things now.

"How are you resting? At present, we need to go elsewhere to find resources and news if we want to collect divine power. If possible, can you leave here with me now?"

Although the wound on Elisa's waist had just healed and might need to be recuperated, Qiao Wen still didn't intend to let this excellent opportunity for evacuation slip away.

"..."

Somewhat unexpectedly to Qiao Wen, after he asked this sentence, the archangel first tightened the quilt tightly wrapped around his body, and then nodded very simply.

"That's great, without further ado... Let's go now."

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

There are powerful bodyguards.

He had already prepared everything he needed to bring when leaving here.

Now, the conditions are ready.

It's time to take the first step home-leave this ghost place.

"I have a plan for the retreat route, so please trouble Master Elisa to ensure my safety on the road."