My Archangel

Wei Na's voice reached Qiao Wen's ear again.

At this moment, the voice that had become quite cold...for some reason, it has gradually returned to the kind and gentle attitude before.

At this moment, Vina's eyes were gentle, looking like a female teacher preparing to instruct students.

"...?"

On the other side, after noticing this rather contradictory detail, Qiao Wen's eyes jumped suddenly.

This... just passed by?

Obviously a few minutes ago, I was exuding an aura that was so cold that my whole body was chilling, but now I have taken it back?

impossible.

Something is wrong.

There must be a demon if something goes wrong.

There is definitely something wrong.

Almost instinctively, as these thoughts emerged in his mind, Qiao Wen subconsciously became more vigilant about the witch in front of him.

"Al? Are you listening to your sister?"

However, before Qiao Wen could observe something that made him feel wrong from the witch's face, the other party's usual voice had reached his ears again.

"Ah...I'm listening, Sister Vina, you are, already... are you not going to catch bugs?"

Qiao Wen hesitated for a moment when he met Vina's eyes again, still opening his mouth like this.

He felt that the current state of this dimensional witch...obviously weird.

What is she brewing?

"Well, don't do it... This is the best situation for someone right now, isn't it?"

The pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly. Although there was no specific name, Vina had a good time to watch Qiao Wen after saying this sentence like this.

"..."

Feeling a certain meaning hidden in this line of sight, Qiao Wen remained silent and did not speak.

How should I put it, he thinks his reaction when the accident happened just now should be unobtrusive.

In other words, in his logic at this time, this dimensional witch hasn't searched now, and it shouldn't be certain whether anyone else is still hiding in this hut.

But somehow, when she met her gaze at this time, Qiao Wen had the illusion that his thoughts had been seen through...

'No, it's better to say that after the oolong happened just now, it made this witch think that I might have brought other people back to this hut...I almost lost.'

In the end, with this thought flashing in his mind, Qiao Wen gave up thinking a little.

He knows very well that the most critical essence of the reason why he has been able to "deal" with the witch in front of him so far is... the witch did not intend to use mind control over him like when he and Camilla first met. Kind of means, let him speak out for himself.

Although this method usually has a greatly reduced effect when the target is highly vigilant, but in this situation, if the Dimension Witch wants to, she can put him on the bow under the overlord and force him to submit.

If the method is more subtle, after all this is done, the witch can also delete this memory directly from his head, making it seem like it has never happened.

Even taking a 10,000 step back, even if she specializes in her surgery, the witch's mental control methods are not sophisticated and can't do that, but she can still use more direct physical means to extract confessions.

Qiao Wen didn't think how long his mouth could last under the severe punishment of the gods.

However, after this witch came back from him, there was no sign of wanting to do so.

She seems to be the same as she said before, waiting for him to take the initiative to confess.

'This witch is so tolerable... Could it be... She cares more about my feelings than I expected?'

His thoughts reverberated, and after this thought suddenly emerged in his mind, Qiao Wen's eyebrows were subconsciously wrinkled, and he always felt that his heart became heavier inexplicably.

"Come on, Al, continue to study? Don't you really want to master high-level magic shields?"

At this moment, Vina's voice came from his ear again: "Listen carefully to what my sister said, maybe you will learn it soon?"

At this moment, Qiao Wen, who was slightly distracted, did not notice. When he noticed the appearance of his frowning and briefly falling into contemplation, the expression on Vina's face stretched slightly, as if seeing something. Expect the same phenomenon.

"Um... I see, then I'll ask Sister Vina."

Hearing Vina's voice, Qiao Wen, who had recovered from his senses, nodded silently, and once again picked up the bookstand at hand and opened it on the table so that Vina, who was sitting sideways by the desk, could see it.

Now, although it feels that both Vina's reaction and the atmosphere in the room are quite weird, Qiao Wen at this time is also very clear that he has no other options besides following Vina's pace.

"Just now Al, you asked, what you care more about is this engraved hexagram face symbol, right?"

"This symbol means the purity of magic power? Look, isn't the word'gold' marked at the back? The meaning here is'it is recommended that the purity of magic power reaches the standard of the golden rank' before practicing this kind of magic shield."

Seeing Qiao Wen stepping into his own pace again, the smile on Vina's face became softer.

When she said this, she left from the desk instead, half-turned and came to Qiao Wen's side.

The next moment, the slender waist was slightly lifted, Vina leaned directly on the armrest, stretched out her fingertips closer and clicked on a certain symbol, and interpreted it to him very responsibly.

"...Golden Stage...?"

Hearing that, Qiao Wen, who had been distracted by various off-court factors, was taken aback for a moment, and the originally somewhat distracted attention was also almost instinctively concentrated at this moment.

"Then I now... can't I learn this at all? I can't even meet the preconditions..."

The expression on his face seemed a little stiff for a moment, a trace of familiar scent surged on the tip of his nose, Qiao Wen subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Vina who was close at hand.

Golden Stage...

After hearing these two words from Vina's mouth, Qiao Wen suddenly felt that the whole person was a little bad.

Because he knows very well, don't talk about the golden rank now... it seems that he doesn't even count a white porcelain.

"It's okay, show your sister the magic factor you have now. It's probably up to the standard?"

However, in the next moment, the delicate voice coming from the mouth of the Witch shook Qiao Wen's spirit slightly.

After understanding the meaning, he didn't hesitate too much, and directly raised his right hand, showing the magic that he had absorbed through "breathing" not long ago before Vina's eyes.

The azure blue fluorescent particles are entangled and emerge between them. Although the feeling is obviously different from those extremely restrained divine power factors that Qiao Wen has seen, these are not completely compressed and purified to the extreme. To a degree... it is even more dazzling.

"Well, as expected, it is also a talent obtained from an adult pure blood dragon, and the effect is not bad."

These magical factors were reflected in the dark eyes, and then Vina looked down at Qiao Wen who was sitting next to him, and smiled cordially: "Usually, the talent obtained from the pure blood dragon will have the effect. It is about one to two orders lower than when they were used. Al's luck is very good. The black dragon has just grown up recently and is a platinum-order dragon."