My Archangel

[2: Enhancement of vitality (life expectancy of 2036 years)]

[3: Vina's protection]

[4: God descends]

[5: Elisa's protection]

[6: Miu Qi's transmission mark]

[7: Dragon's Breath]

'Is the remaining vitality already 2,000 years old... But fortunately, although it has fallen to this level, it seems to have stabilized again.'

'Although the vitality is reduced by a lot, as long as the overall stability becomes stable, then the dark matter affinity protection on my body will not fail again.'

'In other words, even if I now summon the quilt, I still don't have to worry about the dark matter entangled in her body. I just need to hide her.'

Looking at a certain row of data on the panel, Qiao Wen's face didn't fluctuate much.

Anyway, for him, who had lived here only for fifteen years after coming here, these vitalities are just mere numbers at present, and there is no real feeling.

'And... since both the goddess and the protection are still there, it means that the quilt angel is still alive...I have to hurry up.'

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Wen maintained the posture of hugging the medicine jar and began to walk towards the bedroom door.

squeak--

After a while, as a faint sound of opening the door leaked from the crack in the door, Qiao Wen had already unscrewed the doorknob from the room, and then leaned on the door and poked his head cautiously, looking back and forth toward the corridors at both ends.

nobody.

"... Is Vina already preparing medicine?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, Qiao Wen leaned half of his body further out of the bedroom and looked in the direction of the laboratory.

Then, because the door of the laboratory was completely removed by Vina last night, Qiao Wen just came to the corridor at this time, and he heard a vaguely faint conversation from the direction of the laboratory. .

"Ajiu, bring me the materials of No. 4 and No. 7."

"understand…!"

At this moment, it seems that in addition to Vina, Ah Jiu who is an assistant is also busy in the laboratory.

"..."

At this moment, after realizing this, Qiao Wen was inexplicably strange.

How should I put it? In the past, every time he saw the Witch doing experiments, he always had a strong sense of crisis and became quite worried about his personal safety.

But now, after experiencing being rescued by Vina personally from "Al" last night, his feeling has faded a lot without knowing it...

'Forget it, now is not the time to think about this kind of thing. The time is right, so I can go to the second floor during this time.'

Withdrawing his thoughts, Qiao Wen once again picked up the medicine jar he had placed by the door just now.

At this moment, originally thought that the medicine jar was too heavy, Qiao Wen, who tried to hold the powder in his hand and take it away, realized that it was not the jar that was really heavy, but the powder in the jar. It makes Qiao Wen, who is not good at his body, feel a little uncomfortable.

Five minutes passed.

squeak--

With a faint sound of opening the door, Qiao Wen cautiously held the jar, fearing that the wound in his abdomen was torn, already came to the second floor, raised his hand and pushed away the bedroom where he was still living not long ago.

The familiar scenery came into view instantly.

Except for the bed without his own sheets and quilts, everything in the house is a familiar scene of Qiao Wen, as if it had been deliberately preserved.

"Well... it looks okay, let's get started."

Turning his gaze, he took a closer look at the internal scenery. After a careful inspection, Qiao Wen walked into the room holding the medicine jar and closed the door behind him.

Wow----

Sneer----

Putting the medicine jar to his feet again, Qiao Wen took a step in the bedroom and pulled up several curtains in the room with great skill.

In the past, Qiao Wen would subconsciously do this every time he wanted to secretly confirm the many escape routes he might need to use in the future.

Even though he already knew that this approach had no effect in front of Vina, as long as he was found to be as cold, but with such a trace of psychological comfort, Qiao Wen developed such a habit.

"..."

After doing all the things in front of him, due to the more obvious shading effect of the curtains, at this moment, Qiao Wen's entire bedroom was completely dimmed, without a trace of light.

"OK, start."

With the help of weak night vision ability, Qiao Wen looked around and confirmed that everything was correct, and then activated his talent without hesitation.

-God descends!

[Intrinsic talent 4 God descends trying to run]

[The archangel Erisa will be forcibly transferred to the host...]

[Forced transfer failed.

[Because the host is too fragile and currently does not meet the basic use standard of Inherent Talent 4, the activation time is extended, and it is expected to be successfully transferred after 17 minutes and 53 seconds. The cooling time after this time is 3044 hours.

[Countdown, 0 hours, 17 minutes and 52 seconds.

[Countdown, 0 hours, 17 minutes and 51 seconds.

[Countdown...]

'Tsk, compared to the last time I used this talent in Snow Mountain, I have obviously become a lot stronger. I even got the fifth, sixth and seventh inherent talents. Why is it still 17 minutes and 53 seconds?'

Accompanied by the familiar system prompts constantly appearing in his mind, looking at these prompts, the expression on Qiao Wen's face is a bit awkward and a little surprised.

However, he didn't care too much.

As time passed bit by bit, Qiao Wen just waited quietly.

Wait for the moment when the countdown above the reminder completely turns to zero.

[Countdown, 0 minutes and 3 seconds.

[Countdown, 0 minutes and 2 seconds.