My Archangel

"?!"

Turning his head abruptly, Qiao Wen instantly observed the source of this coldness.

At this time, on the horizon at noon, a huge black shadow enveloped the earth.

The little warmth the sunlight brought to this mountain quickly dissipated. As the pair of white wings stretched in the air, the wing surface crystals reflected the sunlight, and the thick and powerful tail drew a very oppressive arc in the air.

Frost Dragon, Mebius Yunado.

Coincidentally, at this juncture, the owner of this snow-capped mountain... suddenly came back.

And, for some reason, the coordinates it chose to land were not the nest on the top of the mountain, but it was located just near the cave where Qiao Wen was.

As the pair of majestic and huge dragon pupils blinked slowly, when Qiao Wen looked back at it, it already firmly captured Qiao Wen himself who was leaning against the entrance of the cave.

"Roar……!"

The next moment, as the frost dragon dropped its head in the air, the shimmering dragon jaws suddenly opened and aimed at the cave entrance.

In an instant, an extremely cold breath began to gather in the mouth of this giant dragon.

The surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, and the alarm bells rang in my mind.

"...? Is this dragon crazy? Breathes out strangers as soon as they meet?"

Although not very panicked, after realizing this, Qiao Wen's eyelids jumped suddenly.

The movement of the body reacted faster than the head. Before the dragon's breath was brewing, he had already turned around, picked up the sleeping zongzi on the carpet, and ran to the inside of the cave.

He has been living as a soldier for fifteen years, and Qiao Wen prides himself on his safety consciousness.

Om——!!

About two seconds after Qiao Wen left the place, a burst of impact came from behind him, as if a huge wave hit the rocks on the shore.

Chi Chi, Chi Chi -

The utter coldness raged in the cave. When Qiao Wen retreated to the depths of the cave and looked back, the entire cave entrance was completely frozen.

It was airtight, and there was no way out.

"...Mebis, the frost dragon, well, pretty great."

The cave was quiet, and after returning to the cave, the expression on Qiao Wen's face did not change much.

Staring at Xuan Bing, who was blocking the entrance of the cave tightly, and after confirming that the dragon who might have some problems with his brain was not chasing after him, he gently put the quilt dumplings in his arms back on the ground.

At the same time, Qiao Wen also realized that in just a few seconds... he was indeed attacked by an adult dragon inexplicably.

If it hadn't reacted quickly enough, it might have become part of the profound ice at the entrance of the cave.

"His... so cold."

However, even if he had avoided the dragon's breath from the front and was not pursued by the Frost Dragon, Qiao Wen's situation at this time was still not ideal.

Along with the previous breath of frost, one after another invisible cold air is rapidly growing, instantly filling the entire cave.

In just a few seconds, Qiao Wen felt the temperature of his body begin to drop sharply.

The blood all over his body seemed to be freezing bit by bit.

Obviously, if he was just an ordinary person without the power to bind a chicken, he would still be frozen to death in this cave in the near future, even if he was not compensated.

On the other hand, after attacking Qiao Wen at the entrance of the cave, the dragon did not do anything else specifically to Qiao Wen, as if he didn’t care about Qiao Wen’s life or death at all. Instead, he landed near the snowy mountain cave. He hurriedly started another matter.

Crunch, crunch--

Along with the weird sound of something being digged and dug out from around the cave, the entire cave where Qiao Wen was located began to tremble violently.

"...This guy didn't fly directly to the nest on the top of the mountain when he came back to the snowy mountain, why did he land here specifically? Listen to this... he is now lying on the snow slope next to the cave and digging with his claws?"

Perceiving the bewildering behavior of the frost dragon outside the cave, Qiao Wen frowned, thoughtful.

"I remember that under normal circumstances, there are only a few reasons that can prompt creatures like dragons to dig holes. They either build nests or avoid enemies... Wait, there are already nests on the top of the mountain. This guy is now... What to hide?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, the movement around Qiao Wen suddenly stopped.

The inside of the cave, which was originally affected by the digging and became a little noisy, returned to silence in an instant, and Mebis outside the cave seemed to have ended his digging behavior.

"It seems that there is no sound. Does this mean that it has dug a hole and hid in... Aye!"

At the same time, Qiaowen's thoughts were also interrupted by a sudden sneeze.

Cold, shaking, and stiff.

After the exit was sealed by Dragon's Breath, the temperature in this cave began to get lower and lower.

"Forget it, I have to put on the quilt first..."

Rubbing his hands and turning his neck stiffly, Qiao Wen wanted to borrow the quilt that was wrapped in the archangel again, but when he turned around, he noticed that the quilt dumplings behind him did not know when to untie himself. Up.

Long golden hair fell from behind him like a waterfall. The pajamas with unbuttoned buttons were slung across the body, exposing the slender shoulders on the left side...

When Qiao Wen's eyes caught the archangel who had just gotten out of bed, the latter was yawning slightly, and one by one, the hair that had been rolled up before going to bed was re-spreading.

It seems that due to the movement made by the frost dragon just now, this archangel has already woke up from his dream.

'...Are you finally awake?'

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen, who had been a little bit of a crisis by Mebis, suddenly relaxed a lot.

Unlike when he was chased by Vina's devil before, looking at the waking archangel now, he already had something called a sense of security in his heart.

But soon, the abnormal response of the archangel when she was asleep again appeared in her mind, and Qiao Wen subconsciously observed her face carefully--

White, ruddy and healthy.

Although there was still a little sleepy eye on his cheeks, other than that, Qiao Wen did not notice anything strange from the archangel's face.

Everything looks normal.

'Could it be that the reaction just now was really just a nightmare?'

With this doubt in his mind, Qiao Wen kept a little eye on him, considering whether to tell Elisa herself.

'Speaking of...It doesn't seem to be weak from this angle. Why do some parts of the devil's clothes appear loose?'

"It is estimated that by the time Li Siren, she will have to spend a lot of gold coins to buy her some clothes of the right size, ha... This seems to be another expense.'