My Archangel

Although it looks like a grand firework, Qiao Wen knows the nature of this vision.

A small yellow book called "God's Theory of Relativity" in the Wei Motou's library clearly records that when a deity completely disappears, a similar scene will appear.

Only this kind of vision is enough to span the entire continent and allow all living creatures on this continent to observe it.

"Wait a minute, meaning that during the time I just fell asleep—a deity died?"

The pupils flickered, and as the originally hazy brain gradually became clear, Qiao Wen had already realized what had happened.

"Furthermore, the deity that controls the thunder and lightning... does not seem to be the three deities in the face...?"

Looking at the thunder pillars in the distant sky again, Qiao Wen vaguely realized something.

In addition to the deities enshrined by the three kingdoms on the bright side, there are other deities lurking in this world besides Vena and Camilla.

Moreover, combined with the scene of Vina and Camilla leaving in a hurry last night, he feels that this death...There is a high probability that it is related to these two people.

'After only half a day, they solved a god who exists on the same level as themselves?If it is true, then this is too scary.'

This speculation emerged in his mind, and Qiao Wen opened his lips slightly and let out a silent sigh.

Then he retracted his head back into the bed.

--not my business.

This is Qiao Wen's true thoughts now.

For him, now that he has Erisa, it doesn't matter if Vina is terrible.

As long as there is no mistake, Qiao Wen feels that he can leave this place soon and return to his original home.

Therefore, worrying about these vague things is meaningless now.

He might as well retract into the warm blanket and continue to sleep.

Yes... retracted into the warm bed...

...

"Ok?"

As if suddenly realized something, Qiao Wen was taken aback for a while.

With blinking eyes, he lowered his head subconsciously and took a look at what was draped on his body at this time.

It's thick, soft, and warm.

This unusually familiar touch was not the thin blanket he wrapped before going to bed, but the thick quilt he had put on his body when he was on the road not long ago...very warm.

"Wait, shouldn't...?"

Thinking of something for a moment, Qiao Wen turned around abruptly.

Then, a white and quiet sleeping face that was close at hand came into his sight.

Chapter 023: So close to the end of the career

"What's the situation?"

After looking at the sleeping face close at hand, the expression on Qiao Wen's face instantly solidified.

"Is this my career in another world...... is about to end?"

Telling a ghost story, when I wake up, there is an inexplicable god in the bed next to me.

A god whose relationship with him is not so harmonious that he can sleep in the same bed.

"...I have to calm down."

Blinking his eyes vigorously, Qiao Wenqiang calmed down, and almost instinctively observed Elisa beside him.

The long blond hair that was originally waist-long was temporarily rolled up before going to bed, and he was wearing a thin pajamas brought from the cabin.

The gentle breath blew on Qiao Wen's face. The thunder that rang through the entire continent just now seemed to have failed to awaken the archangel. She was still sleeping soundly.

However, the more so, the cold sweat accumulated on Qiao Wen's forehead became denser.

His pupils diminished, Qiao Wen didn't say a word, looking at Elisa who was at least two meters away from him before going to bed, but now he was already covered with the same quilt, as if he was within reach... He did not say anything at all. Emotions like happiness or luck.

Yes, it's just a cold back.

'Is it because I was so stupid that I got into this guy's quilt?'

As this somewhat frightening thought surfaced in his mind, perhaps the anti-stress ability exercised on the side of the Demon Head was manifested, Qiao Wen's originally panicked thoughts gradually calmed down.

"It's not quite right... I don't usually have the habit of sleepwalking, and I still sleep on the edge of the carpet without moving."

"In other words, it may not be me who caused the current situation."

As his thoughts became clear, Qiao Wen tried to take his attention away from the face of the archangel.

Then soon, he found that the blanket he had brought was still wrapped around him, plus the quilt covering the outside, the whole body was now covered with two layers of protection.

Perhaps it was because the quilt kept warm. Not only did Qiao Wen not feel cold at this time, he also sweated slightly because of an extra blanket.

"Sure enough, look like this... She should have given it to me on the initiative."

With thoughts surging, Qiao Wen looked at Elisa beside him again.

In this situation, it is not so much that the two share a quilt, it is better to say that the part that Qiao Wen is covering now is given to him by the archangel.

After all, he had noticed that although his side was covered with a quilt, at best it was just covered.

In contrast, Erisa still curled up like half a rice dumpling.

Obviously, these extra parts should be allocated to him by the archangel himself.

"That's it...Is it worried that I will be sick? That's right, after all, the contract also mentions the need to ensure my safety as much as possible."

After finally figured this out, Qiao Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, as long as he didn't get into the bed of this archangel by himself, he had been stunned.

That will happen.

"But speaking of it, this face..."