My Archangel

"Master Elisa, when you were asleep before, an adult frost dragon landed on the snow slope next to the cave, but it is quiet now. Should we go to the entrance of the cave to observe the situation?"

After such an inquiry, Qiao Wen quickly received a nod from the archangel in response.

"OK, I ask you to take care of the ice at the entrance of the cave."

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen tightened the quilt tightly on his body again, and slowly stood up, closely following Erisa.

After leaving shoe prints on the soft cave floor, the two soon arrived at the entrance of the cave.

"By the way, if you can, please don't break all the ice directly. Just make a small hole first. I want to quietly observe the situation outside first."

As he approached the entrance of the cave, Qiao Wen reminded him in a low voice.

Afterwards, the archangel walking in front raised a hand and easily opened a hole in these hard ice blocks that had just condensed.

A small hole just large enough for two people to pass through at the same time.

Although for Qiao Wen, this small hole was completely passable, but compared to the entire opening of the ice-covered hole, it was almost negligible, and it was very suitable for secret observation.

"Praise Master Elisa."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen also took the initiative to step forward, and the cat came to the edge of the small hole with his waist, and looked out with the archangel beside him.

"Let me see... Where is the dragon hiding now?"

First, he turned his head slightly, Qiao Wen's gaze tilted, and soon he stopped on a snow slope not too far from the cave.

He has discovered the strangeness.

"The terrain of that piece of land is obviously higher than before."

The pupils contracted, Qiao Wen's attention quickly concentrated.

He noticed that compared to when he first settled down here in the early hours of this morning, a large group of snow hills had already been raised out of thin air near the snow slope.

Although it is not conspicuous in the entire snow-covered mountain, it is quite eye-catching to Qiao Wen who is close at hand.

The dragon is there.

In a short moment, Qiao Wen could be sure that Mebis, the frost dragon who had attacked himself just now and made a big move on this snow-capped mountain slope, was hiding under the nearby ice and snow.

'It was buried in the soil all over, so it seems that this guy must be avoiding something... But what is it that is chasing it down?'

As soon as this thought came to mind, Qiao Wen felt that his cuff was being pulled by Erisa.

"...Does it mean to show me over there?"

Looking back, instinctively looking in the direction of the archangel's line of sight, Qiao Wen quickly noticed that at this moment, in the same direction as the Frost Dragon just flew in, something else was approaching here.

"what is that?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Qiao Wen couldn't see clearly with the naked eye at this distance because of the direct sunlight. He could only vaguely see a mass of bronze objects.

"..."

Noting Qiao Wen's somewhat dazed reaction, the archangel on the side was slightly stunned, and then sighed silently.

The next moment, she loosened her fingers, and the hand that was holding the cuff turned to casually pinch Qiao Wen's wrist.

At this moment, as if receiving some kind of stimulation, Qiao Wen's vision suddenly became clear by countless times at this moment.

"...Night grass?"

There was an exclamation in his mouth, Qiao Wen was stunned.

With the help of Elisa, he had already seen the true face of the group of bronze creatures.

Dragon.

It's another dragon!

And... it's a cyclops with a bifurcated tail and a completely blind left eye!

"Is it hunting down Mebis? Hunting down an adult frost dragon alone?"

"No, wait? This dragon..."

After a brief astonishment, Qiao Wen, who had recovered, seemed to think of something suddenly.

Lifting his head slightly, he stared at the bronze dragon that was getting closer and closer to the snow-capped mountain, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, thoughtful.

"Bronze, one-eyed, fork tail, and this kind of aura that almost crushes Mebius..."

Constantly searching for various books he had read in Vina's study, Qiao Wen frowned subconsciously.

How should I put it, although it is the first time that he has seen this bronze dragon with his own eyes,... he found that he seemed to know this dragon.

"These characteristics, plus this posture, this guy--isn't it the ancient dragon Osis?"

Retrieval of intracranial memory has produced results.

Qiao Wen judged the origin of this bronze dragon.

The name is Osis Eisen.

The race is that there have been two deities in the dragon clan, which can be called the most glorious type of dragon in history-male ancient dragon.

The current age is about three thousand years old, and the assessment of life level is the same as that of Mebis, and it is undoubtedly a platinum creature.

To be honest, the number of dragons in this different world is not too small, and Qiao Wen remembers this dragon for only one reason.

That is, even among all the giant dragons, this ancient dragon is second to none.

The 57th Dragon King of the Dragon Clan in active service-Osis!

This is how this dragon is called in a certain illustrated book in Vina's study.

And that was not the only thing that impressed Qiao Wen the most.

At that time, he remembered that at the bottom right of this giant dragon illustration book, he also marked out another piece of information related to it in bright red font.

That is... Different from most of the dragons that are slanderous in nature, this Osis' hobby is slightly different.

As the dragon king of this generation, compared to most female dragons who take the initiative to flatter, it seems...

I prefer to conquer male dragons who are as strong and brave as myself.

Chapter 027: A person who has escaped from low-level tastes