My Archangel

My Archangel Chapter 67

"Wait, wait? Humans...what do you mean by what you just said? Now it's clearly the problem between you, the bastard thief and me...what does it have to do with the whereabouts of your accomplices? You now...do you want to be casual Make up a reason to escape?"

About a few seconds later, behind Qiao Wen came the questioning sound of Dai'er who was obviously beginning to feel a little bewildered.

But Qiao Wen simply ignored it.

"...?"

At the same time, when leaving with Qiao Wen, the archangel next to him blinked silently, his eyes wandering, turning his head to look at Dai'er behind him from time to time, and then looking at Qiao Wen again.

Those eyes seemed to be wondering, "Is it true that I just left without doing anything like this?"

"It's okay. Talk to people with purpose, especially when you want to change the other person’s impression of yourself. The most important thing is to take the initiative. Don’t worry, she will catch up again soon and will have the initiative to communicate. Come to my side."

Qiao Wen was calm in his heart for Erisa's doubts, and he leaned into the ear of the angel and explained it to her in a low voice.

He was very sure that the little dragon behind him would definitely catch up.

After all, no one can watch the person holding the remote control of the bomb leave after being inexplicably placed a time bomb around his neck.

Unless that person's brain watts.

Then...the development of the situation is the same as Qiao Wen thought.

When he was dragged all the way downhill by the archangel, and was about to walk to the mountainside, the formerly disgusted Daier finally chased him up from behind and stopped in front of the two.

"Human, you... must explain everything to me clearly today, why didn't you just kill me directly? Why did you want to wear this kind of thing on me and run away? And... what happened to your accomplice's whereabouts? If I don’t say it all, I... will never let you leave here..."

The tip of his nose was panting slightly, and the crisp voice was full of surprise.

At this moment, Dale Yunado was glaring at Qiao Wen with an oppressive gaze.

She originally thought that this bastard human was playing tricks on her again, but when she observed on the top of the mountain that the two of them were about to go down the mountainside, the result was almost never even the head of the whole process, even more and more. Soon after, I couldn't sit still...

The subsequent development was exactly the same as Qiao Wen thought.

No one can watch the instigator leave after being inexplicably put on a symbiosis ring on his neck.

"..."

On the side, seeing that Dai'er really caught up, even though she knew the reason, Elysha still opened her eyes slightly, as if she had seen something new and strange.

"Humans, don't pretend to be deep and silent, before hiding behind a woman and taunting me... You are not what you are now--"

Panting slightly between words, Dai'er, who was in front of the two of them, raised her eyes and glared at Qiao Wen, threatening fiercely: "Your neck is also wearing a symbiosis ring, right? You are not the only one who holds the initiative now One, as long as I want to clean up you, in a sense, the deity beside you can't save you... Anyway, hurry up and tell me the truth."

When she spoke like this, Dai'er already raised her right hand and squeezed her white neck with some force.

At this time, it was not just that she was at a loss for the development of the situation, but in the heart of Daier Yunado, a feeling called "curiosity" was constantly fermenting.

As she couldn't figure out why Qiao Wente let her go, so she became more and more concerned, causing her to feel like a cat scratching now.

In this regard, she was also very depressed, it was too early, but at this time...this harmful habit actually committed again.

"pain."

At the same time, when Dale pinched herself, Qiao Wen's left wrist also felt a squeezing pain.

He also realized that in order to threaten him, the little dragon seemed to be using a lot of strength when pinching herself.

"……Ugh."

Although the pain was in his left hand, Qiao Wen tilted his head slightly, raised his right hand to cover his neck, and sighed silently.

"Ms. Dai'er, I have a slightly longer story here, which can probably answer all your worries and questions... Want to listen?"

A moment later, when he looked at the little female dragon in front of him again, the look on his face was surprisingly flat.

"...If you plan to tell me the whole story honestly, then I can't just listen to it with compassion."

For some reason, when Qiao Wen was staring at him like this, the violent Daier's eyes wandered a little, she kicked the snow beside her foot, and then nodded hesitantly.

"...Then, I will tell you this story for a while."

Upon seeing this, the corners of Qiao Wen's mouth raised a slight curve that was not easily noticeable.

Soon, in Dai'er's gaze, his eyes gradually began to change, from plain to vicissitudes, and then from vicissitudes to self-deprecating--

I don’t know if it’s because the emotional transition during the period was too natural. Del Yunado just looked at him from a few meters away and swallowed silently, and subconsciously held her breath...

"Ms. Dai'er, I am actually not a person in this world, but one of the many anxious and lost people who get lost here every year."

With a flat voice and a non-contagious tone, Qiao Wen seemed to be telling a trivial matter when he spoke like this.Of course, the traversers in this world and the heroic spirits who are strong enough to be summoned by the summoning formation are completely two groups. They can be said to be a miserable pronoun. Almost no one has been able to get ahead since then, and there is no need to hide anything. Qiao Wen picked up at this time, but it can also strengthen the effect of many miserable tactics.

"Huh? You... aren't you an aboriginal in this world?"

The facts were not beyond Qiao Wen's expectation. After hearing his self-disclosure, Dai Er opened her eyes slightly, and her gaze changed faintly.

"Yes...Because of a natural disaster, I and my favorite family are farewell to each other, and my best friends are scattered, and I am alone in this strange world."

A trace of helplessness gradually appeared on Qiao Wen's face. Under Dai'er's gaze, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but he could barely show a bitter smile: "This kind of loneliness that seems to be abandoned by everyone... tell the truth It's not good."

"..."

Dai Er fell silent suddenly.

She didn't expect it to be such a somewhat heavy topic beforehand, and she was a little at a loss at this time, not sure what kind of expression she should show at this time.

"Haha...it sounds ridiculous. In my life, I am often called the Virgin Mary because of being too kind. Some people who like to take things out of context often add the word'bitch' at the end."

"They all think that I am stupid, that I am always naive and have fantasies about the world, that I am a silly white sweet who has never seen the dark and cruelty, even because my usual luck is always bad, and I am often People laughed and said, "Even God doesn't like you.""

"I have always worked hard to stick to my kindness and principles, and have always believed that my life will eventually usher in light... However, in the end I was teased by my destiny and became what I am now."

With the narration of the words, Qiao Wen's voice became more and more lonely and vicissitudes of life.

"... The behavior of you sneaking into my house before... is different from what you are saying now..."

Upon hearing this, Dai'er on the side could not help but mutter.

But I don't know whether it was shocked by the archangel next to Qiao Wen, or was affected by the atmosphere Qiao Wen deliberately created now. Her voice at this time sounded inaudible.

"Miss Dai'er, have you ever been sprayed by your father's breath?"

Realizing her thoughts at this time from Dai's reaction, Qiao Wen immediately put aside the idea of ​​shaping a false persona, turned her open-minded gaze to Dai'er, and asked softly.

"……Eh?"

Seeing the topic suddenly shifted to herself, Dai Er was taken aback for a moment.