My Archangel

And Qiao Wen's destination happened to be Li Siren.

Therefore, after finding that each other's destinations are the same, the two parties temporarily formed a traveling companion and went down the mountain together.

"..."

However, although the feasts and misunderstandings between the two sides have been temporarily resolved, the atmosphere when getting along with each other is obviously still somewhat unnatural.

No, to be more specific, Qiao Wen has achieved his goal here. He doesn't have any psychological pressure. At this time, his expression is a little unnatural, only Dai Er alone.

Because from just now, she felt that the archangel next to him who was dragging humans down the mountain... seemed to always glance at her from time to time.

……what happened?

Is there something strange on your face?

Then after subconsciously touching her cheek, Dai Er did not notice any abnormalities.

How should I put it... Although I can feel that the archangel’s gaze does not clearly reveal emotions such as killing intent or hostility, but being watched by the deity who just knocked him down, let him She felt very stressed.

'I knew I would find a reason to go back to the top of the mountain for a while, and then go down the mountain alone...'

With this idea in her mind, De'er sighed a little, and then gave the human who she had just met a little unhappy.

Can't this guy pay a little attention to his companions?It makes me feel so uncomfortable...

"By the way, Miss Daier, I suddenly remembered something."

Just as Dai Er retracted her gaze and sighed unpleasantly, Qiao Wen's voice came from her ears by accident.

"Eh?"

Subconsciously turning her head again, she happened to meet Qiao Wen's profound gaze.

"If you don't mind, can you tell me who your mother is?"

With a peaceful smile on his face, Qiao Wen asked casually like he always did.

Of course, even though this question came out of his mouth, he was actually not interested in who was Xiaomulong's mother.

The reason why Qiao Wen chose to mention this at this time was only to use a slightly more euphemistic way to extract the information he wanted from Dai's mouth to prove his conjecture.

What he was really thinking about now was why this little female dragon could become the son of destiny favored by this world.

Because at present, there are roughly two conditions for becoming a child of destiny.

One is a native creature, and the other is a young god.

Needless to say, the native creatures, the dividing line between the child gods is also very pure...It is necessary that at least one of the parents is a god.

In other words, except for a few monsters whose talents are so high that the world can have high hopes without relying on their blood, then almost all children of destiny are children of gods.

Qiao Wen judged that Dai'er in front of him should also belong to the category of god son.

It's not that her talent is not top-notch, but that the times have changed.

Even the obscure things such as world consciousness know that they give up gambling luck in many mortal creatures with no bloodline advantage, and tend to invest in the gods who are obviously more stable and have the potential to impact the gods.

In other words, in terms of general science and probability, this Dai'er's parents... at least one deity.

Moreover, according to Qiao Wen's current speculation, it was the deity's party, possibly Dai'er's father.

Of course, it is not Mebis, the male dragon who has been suspected of being a Virgo. What Qiao Wen is referring to here is another father who is related to Dai'er.

After all, he had never heard of a frost dragon whose heir could completely transform into a human form and then use the irrelevant silver dragon talent...

"I... haven't seen my mother."

At this moment, Dale's answer that sounded a little hesitant reached Qiao Wen's ear.

"I know, Lord Mebis is actually your adoptive father, right?"

A look of'it really is so' flashed under his eyes. After observing that Dai'er seemed to have no resistance to this topic, he continued to inquire.

"…Ok."

It seemed that it wasn't very surprising that Qiao Wen could guess this, and Dai Er pressed her lips and nodded silently.

"Then... know who your biological father is?"

Qiao Wen touched his chin and asked hesitantly: "Has Mebis told you about this?"

"Well... he said before that he picked me up by accident near this snow-capped mountain. I was still very young and was sealed in a crystal block that was about to melt. It took him several years to slowly take I pulled out the inside..."

This time, under his gaze, Dai'er shook her head while saying this.

"That's it... From the way you look, it seems that you don't care much about this matter?"

Carefully observing the changes in the expression on Dai's face, Qiao Wen vaguely realized something.

"I am living very happily now, having a relative is enough."

Once again, she shook her head slightly, and Dai Er replied with a smile on her face.

"...That's right, you just have to be happy."

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen stopped the topic in due course.

After this brief exchange, he has almost collected the necessary information.

However, he decided not to tell the little dragon here about his current guess.

——Mucci Ellenko.

In Qiao Wen's current speculation, the silver dragon that once made this name resounded throughout the continent is likely to be the biological father of the little female dragon in front of him.

In the long history of the dragon clan, there have been three deities in total. Although they have disappeared one after another, their deeds have long been recorded in history.

Two ancient dragons, father and son, and one silver dragon.

Among them, although the younger generation of the Silver Dragon is far from the age of the father and son Gulong, and the race to which it belongs is still rare, its reputation is the greatest today.

Just because it did something that the first two dragon gods had never done.

——In the true sense, it overpowered the gods and ruled an era.

Its wings spread out, covering the sky and covering the sun, billions of creatures crawling on the ground, their feathers cannot fly, their feet cannot leap, their body weight is as great as a giant, and there is only one thing left in the sky, and he is the overlord of the sky.'

This is what Qiao Wen saw in historical documents a long time ago, about the original description of Miao Qi.