My Archangel

The body that had been leaning forward suddenly stopped, and a familiar scent was smelled on the tip of her nose. Elisa, who was walking in front, returned to Qiao Wen for some time, and reached out to hold him with her right hand.

"Oh... praise the great Elisa."

With a sigh of relief, Qiao Wen turned to look to his side.

With the faint moonlight from the sky, he could see the face of the archangel clearly at a close range.

I don't know if it is the psychological effect of being helped by the other party just now, Qiao Wen always feels that this archangel is getting more and more beautiful.

"I'm sorry, the visibility is too low for me now. I feel like I can't go too far if I continue today, so just take a break?"

Some helplessly scratching his hair, Qiao Wen glanced at the archangel apologetically: "Sorry, I seem to be holding back."

"..."

The archangel was as quiet as ever.

After hearing Qiao Wen's words, she just tilted her head and gave Qiao Wen a strange look.

'Isn't it normal for you to be behind?Otherwise, what do you want my mother to do.'

Although the archangel didn't make it clear, Qiao Wen had mastered the social skills of observing words and behaviors. He probably read this content from the other's puzzled eyes.

"..."

Although he could see it, Qiao Wen wisely chose to ignore it.

"Anyway, find a place nearby to take a break. If there is a tree hole or something, it would be even better—"

Having said that, Qiao Wen found that his body could not move at all.

The archangel's right hand dragged him, motionless.

"Master Elisa?"

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen looked at the archangel suspiciously, but found that the latter was slightly tilting his head, staring at the direction where the two had just walked without saying a word.

That's where the forest hut is located.

"... Are you worried that they will come here?"

After a little stunned, Qiao Wen also realized what Elisa was thinking.

"It should be okay, we have all gone so far, they don't know our route, even if they ride a black dragon to search the entire forest, it is too late—no, wait? Shouldn't it..."

Looking at the vigilant archangel, a terrible thought suddenly occurred in Qiao Wen's mind.

The archangel who can recover from an injury is in jealousy, and that demon head, shouldn’t it be too—

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen suddenly felt that the whole person was not very good.

Although the previous signs had vaguely made him doubt this, he did not expect that he would be hammered one day.

"No, there is another woman..."

In his mind, recalling Camilla who flirted with Vina in the afternoon, Qiao Wen swallowed silently.

After the archangel's reminder, he suddenly discovered that the perfect time to retreat in the afternoon he thought was the point of divergence leading to the BE world line.

And unlike the archangel who had just been summoned, even if the two demons were also foreign gods, they had stayed here for decades at least. Compared with the current Elisa, the reserves of divine power should be sufficient.

If the two sides really encounter...the situation will most likely be one-sided.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen shuddered inexplicably.

"..."

At this time, the archangel who looked at the rear also turned his head, and his eyes contacted Qiao Wen again.

"Um, Lord Elisa...or, I'll go back alone this time, right?"

The figure of the Devil reappeared in his mind, and Qiao Wen quietly retreated.

He knows very well that now he knows when he is lost and he is caught back by the devil himself... There are two ways of pain with high probability.

Not right.

Now that he understands the real threat of the other party, Qiao Wen believes that a head-on is not a wise choice.

After all, in addition to the number gap, the archangel had just come here and recovered from a serious illness, so the current divine power reserve is almost zero.

For this consideration, Qiao Wen is not reluctant to continue this behavior with a low success rate.

And soon, he thought of a solution.

Taking the initiative to return this time does not mean giving up.

He could go back first, and then ask the archangel to go outside to collect things with divine power reserves.

After she is fully prepared, let her come down and take her away at the speed of light... Isn't it alright?

In this way, for Qiao Wen, at best, he would endure a little longer and wait for the devil for a while.

Compared to the previous situation of being under house arrest in the hut, this result is completely acceptable to him.

"Indeed, one said one, so that there is no risk, and it can achieve my goal. It is just two blooms..."

"..."

Watching Qiao Wen who was suddenly immersed in fantasy and muttering to himself, the archangel raised his eyebrows and sighed silently.

Immediately afterwards, the hand that originally held Qiao Wen slid down, and instead squeezed his wrist.

Without any intention to follow Qiao Wen's decision, the archangel directly dragged him and continued to walk out of the forest.

"Wait, wait? Lord Elisa? Are you going to continue on your way?"

After regaining his senses, Qiao Wen struggled subconsciously, and when he found that it had no effect at all, he calmed down and was dragged away in a panic.

"?~"

As if to make fun of the caller's timidity and conscientiousness, the archangel hummed a certain brisk tune while walking.

In the silent black forest, this little voice seemed to be heard far, far away.

However, for some reason, Qiaowen was not attacked by any monsters after being taken in by Elisha.

Even the roots and stems of the giant trees that were piled up one after another under their feet were creeping and spontaneously giving way to the side.