My Archangel

My Archangel Chapter 159

In the same year, Vina officially condensed the throne at an age more than ten years younger than the native deity, and finally left that world with "Al".

After that, it was Vina who continued to explore in order to rescue "Al"... a very, very long nine hundred years.

"But... something is wrong, something is wrong... There is definitely something wrong in it..."

However, when watching the scenery in the Temple of Thinking develop to this scene, Vina's face in reality gradually showed an expression that was unacceptable anyway.

Because during this whole process, she has been paying attention to Al... and the "Al" in her mind is completely different.

At best, it was just a normal child, no matter whether it was strong or sensible... it was not right with the almost perfect Al in her impression.

"What's the matter?...What the hell is going on?"

"Even if that period of time has passed nearly a thousand years, even if I have always deliberately didn't want to recall the memories of my father and mother when they died... But it is impossible to make such a big deviation in this most basic impression..."

"It's my memory... Is there something wrong?"

Vina didn't understand.

At this moment, not only did she realize that she had a problem with Al's original impression, she was confused, it really made her feel confused...There was another thing.

That is... I have clearly confirmed that "Al", whom I have spent 900 years reuniting with, is his biological brother, but...

but…!

However, she found that even the slightest trace of emotion that could be called happiness or joy had not arisen in her mind.

what happened?

what is the problem?

When Vina was at a loss, the scenery in front of her still continued to jump.

Leaving the original world that was on the verge of collapse, "Vina" migrated all the way to the continent where he is now, choosing to build a small wooden house in the middle of a small forest that was not so wide at the time.

Then, she began to research and develop the abilities that she obtained from the "Plague" contaminated body through her unique talent.

——He is my younger brother, the family that my mother wanted to protect till the end...Even for the mother's last wish, I will heal him at all costs...

At this moment, along with the thoughts of "Vina" who was carefully studying the dark matter cluster in the picture before him, Vina, who was observing in reality, was taken aback for a moment.

'When I started...Is this idea to treat Al?And after that, he spent almost all his life so far?'

There was a little confusion in her eyes, and she didn’t know if it was because of her premature age as a deity. In reality, Vina realized that even though she had almost unlimited time at that time, she was not very much. Get used to the side effects of such a long life.

At that time, she could not taste the taste of loneliness, nor could she enjoy it.

Therefore, after coming to the new world, staying alone in the cabin for decades, studying the ability to communicate dark matter day after day, and repeatedly trying to heal Al, her original intention has happened unknowingly. Variety.

——What am I doing?

——Obviously just ascended the position of God, obviously now is the best opportunity to seize the time to improve my strength, what am I doing?

——This boring study that hasn't made any progress for a long time... When will I have to?

——Can Al really survive?

——No... It doesn't matter if you live or not.

——For the sake of only twelve years of family affection, let my life continue so meaninglessly from now on... Is it worth it?

-Is this a punishment for me?Do you punish me for the desperate choice of my mother and brother?

In the scenery in front of him, "Vina" leaned against the window of the hut, looking at the scenery outside the window. The look mixed in the dark eyes was lost for some time.

The kind of things that I was thinking about at the time, and the emotions I had generated, all recovered at this moment, and rushed towards the reality of Vina, causing her face to change accordingly.

time flies.

After decades, the experiment still has not made progress.

At this moment, under the gaze of Vina in reality, the comparison between "Vina" in the picture and "Vina" when she first came to this world, seemed to be completely different.

The look in his once confident and proud eyes has disappeared without a trace.

Only numbness was left on the white cheeks, and daily research gradually turned into mechanized repetitive work.

——Al or something...I just leave it alone?

——Anyway, it was just a dead kid.

——Why should I work so hard for such a guy who I don’t really like?

Until one day, after the heavy numbness accumulated to the limit, "Vina" finally couldn't help but burst out.

Turning around, she walked to the dark matter group that was already like a pool of dead objects, and she could only confirm that Al and the remaining conscious dark matter were in it with weak induction, and slowly raised her hand.

In an instant, as the turbulent divine power factor surrounded "Vina" all over, now she only needs to hit the thing in front of her to end this almost tortured life.

"...!"

However, the arm that suddenly swung down with a trace of relief-like emotions-finally stayed in mid-air.

In my mind, the scene where the mother was still protecting Al almost instinctively at last resurfaced again.

——Mom...what should I do?

——Can I really do what I want to do as you said?

——What about Al?

——I have told those dark matter not to attack his consciousness, but he is too small and too fragile, just being wrapped in dark matter, his consciousness is still slowly being eroded.

——I may not find a way to rescue him.

——But, if I do what I want to do now, what will you do with Al...?Can you ignore him?

——Answer me, answer me, mother...

Two hundred years after coming to this continent, "Vina"'s thoughts were at the extreme at this moment.

"..."

Watching this scene, Vina in reality also frowned silently.

Because she found that she didn't have this memory in her mind, this memory seemed to have been forgotten by her.

It was just at this moment that with the activation of the thinking hall, she regained this memory.