My Archangel

Regarding this point, even Qiao Wen, who had not paid close attention to the "Expedition" for many years, was quite clear.

Because the reason why Lisiren expeditions are separated by hundreds of years, in essence, it is necessary to use this time to supplement the resources of the national treasury that became empty after the last expedition.

After all, in the expeditions of the past, the "sacred fire" that can bring hope to all peoples and citizens, the "sacred fire" that can bring the strength of all the main expedition personnel... As long as it is ignited, it will eat away huge resources at all times.

And in Lisiren’s treasury every time after hundreds of years of accumulation, whether it is a rare elixir, or those top treasures that are craved by the gods that can strengthen or restore the origin... Take a peek.

These are exactly what Qiao Wen hopes to get now.

It is said that most of these things are almost the result of Li Siren's establishment of investigation troops time and time again, and he took the initiative to enter certain unknown areas on this continent that even the gods would not enter, and explored them again and again.

Of course, the price Qiao Wen had to pay was not clear, but Qiao Wen could vaguely imagine that a group of humans would forcibly enter a place that even gods would not want to approach easily...The price would only be quite high.

'Despite the heavy losses and the increasingly bleak results, the determination of each of the Lisiren kings to expedition is quite firm, and this time it is the same.'

'As long as I can act as the main force, then... Whether it is used to treat the wounds of the quilt angel or the elixir that can be used for her to absorb and restore the divine power reserve, it will be available.'

'Of course, the premise is to be able to become a...'

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen slowly retracted his thoughts.

His thinking now is very simple.

The quilt angel in his own family was wounded for saving himself. Not only was he lacking in divine power, but even the source was ruined. Maybe he couldn't even use his teleportation talent.

Therefore, he feels that this kind of time...If he can do it, then do it.

Moreover, whether it is healing the quilt angel or restoring her divine power reserve, it is completely consistent with Qiao Wen's own intention to go home. Now that even the opportunity has already taken the initiative to ride the face, there is no hesitation —

"...Well, I finally washed it."

At the same time, after washing off the last traces of imprints on his face with clean water, looking at the mirror in the mirror, there are no lip marks on his face, only the physically flushed self is left, Qiao Wen blinked meaningfully. , Turned and walked out of the indoor bathroom.

"Master Elisa... how is it now?"

Back in the bedroom, Qiao Wen once again turned his gaze to the direction of the closet, just looking at the quilt angel.

"..."

Then, he saw the archangel subconsciously observing his face, and there was a slight hesitation on his face.

At this point, for some reason, after Qiao Wen washed his face, the angel and the unexpectedly strong appearance just now seemed to be different. Instead, he pursed his lips and slightly looked away.

"...Anyway, it seems that there is no problem."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen also breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the initiative to walk to the closet.

"Master Elisa, um, trouble you to expose the wound as you did yesterday, and I'll help you get the medicine right away...or you can take it yourself..."

Coming to the closet door and squatting down, Qiao Wen stretched out his hand to uncover the lid of the medicine jar beside him, and then cast an inquiry-like gaze on Elisa in front of him.

But this time, after hearing this sentence, Qiao Wen was taken aback for a moment after he turned his gaze to look at his archangel again.

Because he obviously read a meaning from the gaze of the angelic lord with a little hesitation.

She seemed... She wanted him to wipe the medicine off first.

"...It's okay, don't worry at all this time, the amount of medicine that Sister Wei Na prepared for me is very large."

After realizing this, Qiao Wen smiled with a natural expression, moved the medicine jar with both hands, tilted the mouth of the jar slightly, and showed the archangel the medicine powder which was obviously much larger than yesterday.

Now, because of the help of Wei Na and Ah Jiu, he doesn't need to worry about the problem of drug withdrawal, and he is fairly calm about the reaction of the angel.

"You don't need to worry anymore. I will definitely apply the medicine well, Master Erisa, please take care of it."

With that said, Qiao Wen lay down the medicine jar again, then looked at Elisa in front of him again, and said in a calm voice: "Come on, please lift up your clothes and let me see how well your wound is. Up."

"..."

However, this time after Qiao Wen finished speaking in this way, the archangel in front of him did not lift up his clothes as cooperatively as yesterday.

The emerald-green pupils were slightly widened, and the angel stared at Qiao Wen in a daze, as if he was taken away by a certain word in his words, his whole body was unconsciously tight, and he bit hard. Lips.

"...Master Elisa?"

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen blinked and said in a slightly surprised tone: "What's the matter?"

But soon after Qiao Wen stretched out her hand to the archangel's eyes and shook it slightly, she came back to her senses again.

Immediately, under Qiao Wen's gaze, a few unpredictable eyes flashed in the eyes of this lord angel.

Then... she seemed to have figured out something, and she gradually relaxed again.

In the next moment, she once again unwound the thick quilt surrounding her, and then gently pinched the hem of her clothes, re-exposing the wound between her waist and abdomen in front of Qiao Wen's eyes.

"... Well, let me see? It seems... the effect is getting more and more obvious...?"

After seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's eyes and attention quickly focused on the archangel's wound.

There, the red-brown medicinal powder that had been applied to the edge of the wound had completely lost its luster, and after it became almost transparent, Qiao Wen suddenly widened his eyes.

After noticing that her injury was showing signs of improvement at a speed visible to the naked eye compared to yesterday, he only felt that a big rock in his heart quietly fell to the ground.

——The special medicine made by Wei Na is effective, and the effect is not bad.

——Even in terms of the overall degree of recovery, this archangel is more obvious than himself.

After realizing this, Qiao Wen also confirmed an imaginary that had appeared in his mind before.

That is the therapeutic effect of these special medicines. It may not only treat the erosion of dark matter through the efficacy of the medicine, but more of a kind of auxiliary effect.

It's like giving a gun to a person who was unable to resist a beast. Although the lethality of the gun is very important, it is also crucial...the person who pulls the trigger.

In other words, because of the difference in resistance and resilience between Qiao Wen and Archangel, although Archangel’s injury is heavier than him, the difference between the individuals is too large, even if the difference in the amount of medicine used between the two parties is not counted. Too many, but in terms of recovery speed, the quilt angel is far ahead.

"...I always feel that if this continues, Master Elisa, your wound may heal earlier than mine."

After clearly realizing this, Qiao Wen swallowed silently, always feeling that the surprise came a bit suddenly.

Because just after he applied for the expedition remotely a few hours ago, the only thing that worried him was probably until ten days later, when the expedition officially began... the quilt angel had not recovered.

If that happens, the situation will become very bad, probably Qiao Wen himself will miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After all...No matter what, under the premise that Vina has already noticed the existence of Elisa, it is impossible for him to leave the angel lord here alone and run to participate in the qualifiers by himself.

That would put the cart before the horse.

"Master Elisa, you have to take a good rest and don't do behaviors that will affect the recovery of the wound... This time I have found an opportunity for you to recover as soon as possible. If it goes well, you only need to take a good rest. , And then it’s enough to prepare to open the portal."