My Archangel

After blinking his eyes, Qiao Wen's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled deeper after realizing this.

Isn't it... this witch is not drunk?

'No, drunk is definitely drunk...unless she has been acting drunk since just now.'

As soon as this thought came to mind, Qiao Wen waved it away.

It's a bit shy to say, but Qiao Wen has always believed that even though her strength is a hundred thousand miles away, but...the dimension witch can't perform herself in terms of acting alone.

Even in the most cautious way, the Wei Witch is regarded as a great genius who far surpasses Qiao Wen in all aspects, including her talent in acting, in addition to her strength... Even so, her acting skills at this time still cannot be fooled. Qiao Wen's proficiency.

It is not a matter of specialization in the technical profession, but a matter of pure proficiency.

After all... In Qiao Wen's opinion, this witch usually doesn't need such things.

For one thing, she has few friends, and she doesn't even have a person with whom she can communicate frequently, and she has nowhere to hone her acting skills.

Secondly, it was due to her strength. This woman with her own abilities was quite terrifying, so she didn't need to hide herself like him.

'In other words, what is revealed after being drunk now...should be a small part of the true thoughts in this witch's heart?'

Realizing this, Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became a little dazed.

'She wants me to continue living with her?Am I not her brother's container?'

'No, although it was indeed the witch who rescued me somehow from that Al's last night, but... it always feels wrong, is there something wrong with the logical relationship?'

The more Qiao Wen thought about it, the more something was wrong.

To be honest, if the Victoria Witch said this sentence to him in a normal appearance and state, he might be quite vigilant, and then guess the overtones in this sentence.

But now... Feeling the drunk Vina holding him, Qiao Wen didn't know how to respond for a while.

——Why, are you unwilling to answer your sister?Then... Al, look around you, uh...

And at this moment, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Qiao Wen's silence for a while, and Vina's obviously more dissatisfied voice resurfaced in his mind.

"Eh?"

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Wen was taken aback for a moment.

Then, when he subconsciously glanced at his surroundings, the expression on his face froze in vain.

At this moment, after taking his attention away from the Victoria Witch, he realized that he was under the pressure of the witch in front of him... He had completely rushed into the blood pool, and even stood in the middle of the blood pool...

At this moment, the extremely viscous blood was surging around his thigh.

"...!"

However, after realizing this, Qiao Wen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the mental shadow that had just been forgotten suddenly broke out, only to feel dizziness and vomiting rushing to his head again——

'Sure enough, it's just a pure mental shadow... Obviously I've been in the blood pool until now... So that's it, as long as I subconsciously didn't notice this fact, it won't happen?'

At this moment, once again confirming the nature of the psychological shadow, Qiao Wen's expression was like an enemy in an instant.

But soon, the look on his face that had become tight for a moment was taken aback.

Reduced...?

The reason why Qiao Wen was stunned was not something else, but because he suddenly discovered...At this time, when he noticed the blood around him, even after being surrounded by these dragon blood... he could still carry it?

Two seconds later, Qiao Wen was still standing quietly in the center of the blood pool.

Although the feeling of dizziness and wanting to vomit continued to emerge in his mind, Qiao Wen noticed...this feeling has obviously been relieved a lot...

Of course, this does not mean that his mental state has eased.

Because at this moment, he clearly perceives...in his mind, in addition to the dizziness and vomiting caused by the psychological shadow, another new emotion is also produced.

It was a long-lost... the pressure felt from the Victoria Witch.

And it is this huge pressure that seems to occupy all of his spirit, directly in turn, forcibly squeezing the dizziness and vomiting that accompany the psychological shadow to one side, leading the way...

It is also an impact on his mental state. At this time, the pressure on Vina from nearby seems to be much heavier than the shadow left by fifteen years ago.

This caused Qiao Wen to still feel a lot of pressure now, but... his shadow of fear of contact with excessive blood was inexplicably suppressed, and even the feeling of dizziness and stomach was blurred at this moment.

This...what's the situation?

"Speaking of... Sister Vina, you just... why did you pull me into the blood pool so hard?"

Perceiving the state of his body, still maintaining the posture of being firmly held by the Victoria Witch, Qiao Wen opened his mouth and asked a little hesitantly.

"Could it be... this dimensional witch... that kind of tough attitude just now... was deliberate?She wanted to help me overcome... No, how could it be possible, she was not so kind.'

Just when such a speculation that even he felt was basically zero came into Qiao Wen's mind, Vina's voice emerged from his mind...

——Al is my thing, whether you like it, hate it, or fear it... It can only be my sister.

'Don't wait?...There's no need to fight between being afraid and hating such things, right?It's better to say what this woman is saying suddenly, it's obviously contradictory...'

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Wen finally realized the reason after being stunned for a while.

Well, it is indeed that he thinks too much, it is really impossible for the Wei Witch to be so kind.

But...this dimensional witch's current exclusivity...is it too distorted?

Good things should be accounted for, and bad things should also be accounted for...?

'...Is it because you were drunk?Even the thinking in this guy's mind started to become strange...?'

With Vina's drunken voice lingering in his mind, and the faint smell of alcohol embroidered on the tip of his nose, Qiao Wen also blinked silently as if he had realized something:'Is this the so-called drunk thinking...huh?!'

When Qiao Wen thought about this, he suddenly felt the dizziness and stomach sensation in his mind more obvious.

It seems that because he has calmed down now, he subconsciously felt that the pressure brought by Vina had been reduced, causing the sequelae of the shadow to regain the upper hand...

——Al, if you vomit on your sister...well, you know the consequences...right?

However, at the next moment, with the drunken voice of Vina reappearing in Qiao Wen's mind, his heart suddenly fell, and his whole body was once again covered by an invisible heavy pressure.

Faded.

At this moment, the dizziness and stomach sensation that had just reappeared, as if being forced down by something heavier again, only fell sharply by more than half in an instant, almost to the point of being invisible.

'grass……'

Perceiving the changes in his body, the blankness in Qiao Wen's eyes almost overflowed.