My Archangel

——But I can feel that there is no obsession in her body, it seems that it is because of some kind of connection with foreign objects...that made her have this phenomenon of returning to light.

——It's really pitiful, obviously there is no longer any concern before the death, but because of a human being, it will become the same before the death.

Between the words, a touch of sympathy passed through the eyes of the dragon Miao Qi looking at the archangel.

"Before dying...? Well, haven't humans gone to find an antidote for her? Why can you be so sure..."

After listening to the words of the dragon Miao Qi, Dale blinked her eyes blankly.

——Oh, my lovely daughter, don’t you really think that human being can find a way to heal this archangel?

Regarding the doubts of the lovely daughter, the dragon Miao Qi first flashed a touch of disdain in his eyes, and then continued to speak.

——That human being dared to drag such a weak body to try alone, it was indeed a daze.

——However, the wounds caused by things like dark matter...can't be healed only with iron in the head.

——The human will fail, and the archangel will die out in the near future. This is already an established fact.

Speaking of this, the meaning of the dragon Miao Qi is already obvious.

To be honest, if it weren't for the cute daughter's request, it would have ignored the whimsical human not long ago.

A guy who is not even a god, how can the courage to save an angel who has been corroded by dark matter into this look?

"……Is that right?"

Obviously, she also heard the implication of the giant dragon Miao Qi, Dai'er pursed her lips, turned her head again, and silently looked at the archangel with a dull look not far away.

The scene when the angel woke up, and even the most precious source burned and rushed to save the human, suddenly appeared in her mind. She always felt that her heart was pulled hard by something.

"..."

On the other side, he turned a deaf ear to the reaction of Miao Qi and Dai'er. After waking up again, the archangel looked numb and quietly stared at the direction of the snow-capped mountain.

In those lacking eyes, there is no emotion that can be called expectation.

She just looked indifferently like that.

However, after an unknown period of time, a wave of waves suddenly appeared in the godless eyes of the archangel.

Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on her pale cheeks, as if she had felt something suddenly, she almost subconsciously...raised a hand quite hard to cover her abdomen.

And at this time, the place covered by her was not the wound that had been soaked with blood, but another part that was intact——

...

...

On the other side, at eight o'clock in the night, the forest hut, the laboratory.

A figure crept into this room, and it was Qiao Wen.

At this moment, Vina was still asleep in the bedroom due to exhaustion accumulated over a long time and drunk.

That is to say, taking advantage of this period of time, Qiao Wen kept searching in the cabin for a long time.

However, even after a long period of exploration, the results and feedback he got at this time are still not ideal.

No... it's no longer a problem of unsatisfactory treatment, but after spending so many hours investigating all the book titles and notes in the study that may seem to be related to dark matter, he still has nothing to gain. .

Except for the small notebook that was just underneath the portrait of "Al", Qiao Wen couldn't even find the three words "dark matter" in other materials.

It is as if the group responsible for writing books in this world has no knowledge of the existence of dark matter.

In addition, Qiao Wen did not find anything related to the special medicine.

Rather, due to the fact that I spent a few hours in the study without gaining anything, Qiao Wen at this time didn't even know what the special dark matter drug mentioned in Vina's notebook looked like. , What kind of container was it in? He could only hope that he had actually seen the special medicine with his own eyes when he hadn't lost his memory three years ago, and then he could still touch the scene when he saw it again. That thing is the special medicine I am looking for.

However, things that were taken for granted did not happen in the end.

Now, after realizing that there were no clues he wanted in the study, Qiao Wen had to move and walked to the first floor of the forest hut alone, another laboratory that he cared about.

'After searching this room, it is estimated that it will be almost twelve o'clock. If there is no result, then plan B directly.'

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Wen looked around this laboratory, which was larger than the study room, and briefly stopped on the floor that was damaged and not repaired.

He remembered clearly that he, who had just returned to the hut a few hours ago, was attacked by "Al" who suddenly knocked out a hole from under the floor.

Even though the wound had healed now, the touch that seemed to have been hollowed out at that time still remained clearly in his mind.

To be honest, when he left Vina’s bedroom to search alone a few hours ago, he was worried that he would encounter the "Al" who had disappeared strangely after waking up from the attack, so he specifically asked. Click on Ajiu.

However, after hearing Ah Jiu said that the monster’s body is no longer in this hut, and that even the ashes may have been raised by Vina, although he felt quite weird, in this situation where every second counts, he can only temporarily press Under this worry.

At that time, the Tentacle Monster, who was covered in bandages, even planned to accompany Qiao Wen, who was worried, to inspect the house, but Qiao Wen refused.

After that, in order to find clues, Qiao Wen even inspected the study, and in turn tentatively passed the entrance of the study and walked around in the basement of the cottage.

However, nothing was gained.

Except for a few broken iron chains, there was no clue related to the special medicine.

'Anyway...Just forget the study, start searching here.'

Withdrawing his thoughts again, looking away from the hole on the ground, Qiao Wen moved his already crunchy shoulders, and then went straight to explore the laboratory.

Like the study room, Qiao Wen was fairly familiar with this room.

In the past few years, he has been relying on secretly walking all the leftovers in this room, so that without the knowledge of the Victoria Witch, he saved enough tributes to summon Erisa.

At this moment, after revisiting a little "long-lost" old place, Qiao Wen started to walk around in this room again.

Although he was pierced into his chest by Al in the room last night, Qiao Wen, who revisited at this time, didn't have much psychological burden.

To be honest, even he didn't know why this feeling was.

Probably... This can only be attributed to him now that he still has more important things to do, and for the time being, he doesn't have the leeway to manage this kind of worthless psychological burden.

In this way, with the quiet laboratory from time to time, some small sounds began to be heard, and time slowly passed.

Three hours later, at eleven o'clock at night.

"..."

Pushing the drawer opened in his hand back, the expression on Qiao Wen's face still became a little stiff without knowing it.

still none.