My Archangel

My Archangel Chapter 31

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Chapter 019: Please don't be like this

"..."

Seeing sweat on his forehead, Qiao Wen, who knew the meaning in the gentle sight of the archangel, swallowed fiercely.

Can't swallow, this thing is bigger than the stomach.

"?"

The line of sight he cast became softer and softer, Erisa squinted her eyes and tilted her head, gently hitting Qiao Wen's chest with her backpack, seeming to be urging something.

"Please... please don't do this..."

A drop of sweat slid down his forehead, and Qiao Wen looked away awkwardly.

A small part of the backpack on his face felt cold to the touch, but by comparison, his heart was still colder now.

There are talks, big talks and bloody reality slapped in the face... It's actually nothing.

What really made Qiao Wen feel uncomfortable was Vina herself who was staying quietly not far away at this time.

This devil is so strange.

It's really weird.

Obviously, I was impatient in doing anything, but this time I suddenly took the wrong medicine. I stayed there for nearly a day, and I didn't even move.

Don't be like this...I have already drunk so much tea, go to the bathroom anyway, leave a little thought of escape here—

Qiao Wen felt bitter in his heart.

The duration of the existence peeling was only half an hour, and Elysha's divine power was little left, and the demon in front of her still showed no sign of leaving.

The black hair was tied into a bunch and draped on his chest. Sitting on a chair, the newly bought brown windbreaker outlined all the seductive curves of his body... It was obviously such a beautiful scenery, but it made his back chill.

Vina was reading quietly in her pupils, already aware of what would happen afterwards, Qiao Wen swallowed silently.

no solution anymore.

By now, Qiao Wen had clearly realized that it was unrealistic for him to retreat with the archangel in this situation.

With no other options left, he can only try the original flowering plan again.

"The escape route, equipment, dry food...Obviously, the preparations are quite adequate, but I didn't expect a problem in this place."

Sighing, Qiao Wen pushed away the backpack that was still on his face, then turned his head and cast his gaze at the archangel beside him: "Master Elisa, please remove the existence from me first, wait a minute. After I return to the tree hole, I will try my best to lead Vina back to the hut. If it goes well... you can seize the gap and leave here."

"Let’s meet next time...well, maybe we can only wait until you have enough power to come back and find me to fulfill the contract."

As he said this, Qiao Wen sighed helplessly, and stared at the archangel with a slightly sorry look: "Of course, if the demon is still waiting here to stop you, I will take the initiative to terminate the contract with you. Remember to agree at that time."

Once the contractual relationship between the summoner and the outer heroic spirit is lifted, the summoned heroic spirit will have no reason and hub to stay in another world, and will only return to the world where it originally existed.

Although Qiao Wen didn't think there was any problem with his previous decision to avoid head-on conflicts, he still had to do the most basic thing.

In this way, even if the divine power is exhausted, the safety of the archangel will still be guaranteed and will not be given in vain under such circumstances.

But at the same time, Qiao Wen just saw the dream of returning home with hope, which is equivalent to waking up.

"That's probably what I want to say, is there anything else you don't know?"

Thinking of this, Qiaowen cast an inquiring look at Erisa.

However, Elisa directly ignored Qiaowen's sight and pushed the large backpack in her hand to his face.

"...Master Elisa?"

Part of his vision was blocked, and Qiao Wen felt a little confused when he sensed the sense of violation.

He didn't think that this archangel was the kind of silly man who hadn't recognized reality until now, but...what's the matter with this reaction?

[Divine power continues to be consumed.

[Estimated sustainable time: 0 hours 50 minutes 49 seconds...]

[Estimated sustainable time: 0 hours, 20 minutes and 13 seconds...]

[Estimated sustainable time: 0 hours, 20 minutes, 10 seconds...]

Soon, Qiao Wen noticed the abnormality.

On the system panel, the time that could have been maintained for about 50 minutes was reduced by more than half in an instant, and the remaining time was rapidly decreasing at a rate of one second and three matches.

According to common sense, this situation should be caused by Elisa using other means that would consume divine power.

However, there was no hint of Elisa using other talents on the panel.

'Is it a means that the system can't identify?At this time, she will double her divine power. What is she going to do?'

With doubts, Qiao Wen moved his gaze away from the system panel and re-betted on Elisa.

Then he noticed that the archangel had closed his eyes at some point.

The waist-length golden hair hangs down to the hip peak, and the snow-white neck is slightly raised. In this world where existence is stripped, the quiet archangel looks more beautiful than a picture scroll.

At the same time, following the weak connection between each other, Qiao Wen faintly realized that the archangel was trying to contact someone.

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Lisiren Empire, capital, a certain residence.

"What the hell is going on, there has always been an inexplicable irritability..."

In the bedroom, a blonde woman was slightly raising her right hand, rubbing her forehead continuously.

A long waist-length hair was tied into a bunch and draped on the bed sheet. The woman covered her whole body in the quilt, her gorgeous face was full of depression.

Obviously, I have just spent a lot of money to buy the super luxury collection quilt pillowcase I care about, but the blonde women are not happy now.

Since last night, about ten hours ago, she always had a faint sense of irritability in her heart.

She obviously didn't do anything, but this emotion continued to affect her and made her feel like a cat scratching her heart.