My Archangel

Then, with a light wave of her left hand, that strand of hair quickly became thicker and longer in Qiao Wen's eyes——

In the end, this strand of hair turned into a rope-like thing, which entangled him firmly up and down in an instant.

The soft sheets wrapped around his body were deeply marked, and Qiao Wen's whole body was moved by the ribbon, and he was tied to the boulder beside him in one breath.

"This is my magical hair. You can't make it with a weak fellow like you. If you don't want to suffer, just stay here."

After doing all this, Dai Er patted her hands lightly and glanced at Qiao Wen with a warning look.

After that, she passed Qiao Wen and walked towards the ruins.

"..."

Qiao Wen pressed his lips tightly, his face was pale and he watched Dai'er gradually approach the ruins without saying a word.

Until the former completely walked into the ruins under his gaze, Qiao Wen couldn't hold back after all and laughed out of nowhere.

This little female dragon is still too naive.

Whistleblowing?

Can't lie?

nonexistent.

She only thought of the second floor, and thought of him as the first floor.

"But actually, I'm on the fifth floor."

Even though he was tied to the boulder, Qiao Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief after taking Dai'er into the ruins with a small gesture.

If Dai'er took him directly into the ruins as a hostage, maybe the archangel would have to spend the last remaining trace of supernatural power to save him through "existence stripping".

However, she chose the dumbest way.

"Go into the ruins alone to find Elisa, she is quite brave...No, this is probably the so-called intelligence error."

Just as Qiao Wen was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a crisp sound from the ruins not far away.

boom--

Click--

The source of the sound is not the ruin entrance, but the ruin wall farther away from the entrance.

As Qiao Wen watched, the wall was completely removed, and the hard stone slab fell like a piece of paper.

About a few minutes after that Dai'er entered the ruins, the archangel, holding a small mass of things in his arms, walked out of it and looked around.

"...Is this ruin so big inside? The two of them didn't even run into it?"

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, then quickly opened his mouth and shouted: "Master Elisa! Here."

"?"

The archangel turned around and quickly noticed Qiao Wen who was tied up.

After a brief silence, she blinked her eyes with some doubts, and then as if she realized something, her eyes changed, she immediately accelerated her pace and quickly came to Qiao Wen.

Noisy--

The next moment, the archangel took the knife and dropped it, and as the sound of something breaking rang in his ears, Qiao Wen had already regained his freedom.

"Fortunately, I am saved, thank you Lord Elisa."

Moving his wrists, Qiao Wen's face showed a surviving smile, and turned his grateful gaze to Elisa.

"..."

But for some reason, upon hearing his words, the expression on the archangel's face became a little stiff.

Her gaze wandered, and after noticing the strangulations on Qiao Wen's wrist and the quilt, she suddenly became completely silent.

The slender fingertips of the ten fingers were put together at a loss, and the teeth bit his lip almost instinctively.

At the same time, Qiao Wen on the side also noticed that the angel's long golden hair, which was originally fluttering in the breeze, seemed to suddenly lose its vitality, and fell directly down his shoulders.

"What's the matter? It looks like he's going to carry the black pot all over."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen was a little surprised.

Because he discovered that after saving himself, the archangel did not throw at himself as he expected,'How come you human being caught in such a short time?'Like contemptuous eyes.

Now when he was staring at her, Erisa lowered her head with some guilty conscience, stared at the toe of the shoe without saying a word.

"It's okay. It's not your problem this time. I'm hiding too far from the ruins. I didn't expect the little female dragon to emerge from behind, but instead said."

Staring at the other's well-behaved appearance, Qiao Wen didn't know why, a hint of guilt arose in his heart inexplicably.

Although when he was tied up just now, he did think that if he could be saved, he would discuss with the archangel the new addition of "try not to be more than 20 meters away from the employer for a long time in the future.

However, he didn't realize until now that Erisa's reaction at this time... seemed to be greater than him.

"The fact that I can't even protect a human being" seems to be a very big blow to this archangel who has always been proud of himself.

"..."

After realizing this, Qiao Wen tried to say some comforting words, but they did not help.

Elisa was still hanging her head down, apparently getting into a certain horn tip, and she had counted the Oolong on her head, and her whole body was depressed with naked eyes.

"Well then, this time it will be your problem, remember to pay attention next time, do you understand?"

After a moment of silence, Qiao Wen rubbed his temples silently.

Too lazy to worry about such meaningless things, he simply handed the pot to Erisa.

"I have finished talking about the matter here, but you, who have been in the ruins for so long, have you found anything inside?"

After saying this, although there was still no response, Qiao Wen noticed that the archangel in front of him had slightly raised his head.

Those eyes blinked lightly, and they were carefully watching the expression on Qiao Wen's face with the line of sight from the bottom up.

"Speaking of which, what were these things you just took out of the lair...?"

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen didn't get too much entangled in this, but just moved the topic directly.

While saying this, his eyes moved, gradually moving from the archangel's face to his chest.