My Archangel

Whether it's the quilt angel or the witch, why do you make this strange choice when it comes to life and death?

Obviously and his Qiao Wen are not relatives... Isn't it the most important thing to guarantee your life first?

Life has meaning only if it is alive.

Qiao Wen didn't know what others thought, he had always thought so.

No matter what happens, only living is the most real thing.

If it dies, there is nothing left.

Money, rights, status, power... these things pursued by countless people cannot be taken away after death.

Although he could understand the meaning of the two words "dedication", Qiao Wen knew very well that he was just an ordinary person, and he would definitely not be able to make him contribute to someone else when his life was at stake.

Absolutely not.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that when Qiao Wen looks at the witch in front of him... always feels strange.

Although he was really happy after realizing that he was treated as a protection object by the other party, and even had an unspeakable sense of satisfaction, but... still felt strange.

Because up to now, after prying out the truth from the witch-sama's mouth, he found that he was completely relieved of a certain burden on his body, and his whole body was warm and relaxed in an instant.

This kind of strange feeling, Qiao Wen has only encountered twice in the past ten years, and it has happened in the most recent period.

Once, it was when the quilt angel took the initiative to blow up the origin because of himself.

Another time, when the truth was pried out from the mouth of the witch in front of him.

"...What? Your perfunctory attitude...Anyway, I'm a dying woman. Just laugh if you want to? It's very hard to hold back, right?"

However, at this moment, after hearing the perfunctory words of Qiao Wen, and after perceiving Qiao Wen’s sight, it became clear that Vina, who had done something just now, seemed to give up on herself, and in turn used Riccio over the years. The ferocious look that Wen Du had rarely seen looked back at him.

"...What are you talking about, what's so funny about it?"

In response to Vina’s reaction, Qiao Wen’s face showed a trace of speechlessness: "However, I now feel that sister Vina, you seem to be getting more and more beautiful... If you have to make me laugh for this reason, It's not impossible."

"…Eh?"

Hearing these words from Qiao Wen's mouth, the expression on Vina's face was startled.

"... I said, Sister Vina, it doesn't matter whether Elisa or you... I think you should cherish your life more."

Without going on, I continued on the topic of "beautifulness". In Vina's eyes, Qiao Wen just sighed silently, then looked at Vina again, and asked: "Sister Vina, the one you just mentioned. 'Monster', is it a humanoid monster whose body is entangled in dark matter, with twisted limbs, no face but a mouth?"

"what?"

After hearing this inexplicable sentence from Qiao Wen's mouth suddenly, Vina blinked blankly, and then... the expression on her face completely froze for an instant.

"Wait, Al...? Why do you... know what that monster looks like? When was...? Could it be... because of me?"

The next moment, her tightly pressed lips trembled slightly, and when she asked this sentence in a vainly sharp tone, the expression on Vina's face had changed visible to the naked eye and became ugly. To the extreme.

Obviously... She already realized something.

"Well, if I'll be targeted as long as I see that monster, then I've probably been targeted, probably... no matter where I flee, I will die."

Meeting Vina's gaze from the front, Qiao Wen recalled in his mind that he itched his hands and touched the archangel in his sleep, then ran around in the other's dreams, and the expressions on his face when he happened to see the monster. It suddenly became a little strange.

Because he realized that when he gets along with the quilt angel again... it is indeed too slack, and this kind of subconscious behavior is not easy to correct.

"Sister Vina, it looks like...we are all victims on the same boat now."

But soon, Qiao Wen stared at Vina in front of him silently.

"...No, no, that monster now takes sister me as the first target, Al, you are still safe, you are not its..."

Meeting Qiao Wen's gaze again, and listening to Qiao Wen's words that seemed to be mixed with some special meaning, Vina's eyes were slightly shaken for a moment, but soon, she opened her mouth and spoke like this.

"Really? But... I think that as far as the monster is concerned, as long as it is targeted by it, it is almost finished. At best, it is only a difference between morning and evening, right? I still have about two thousand years of vitality. Probably... Even if I escape, I will definitely be named by that monster before I die."

Qiao Wen seemed very calm about Vina's reaction: "Also, sister Vina, you must also know the'unknown area'. Many of the books in this room mentioned in the book spread in that area. The black mist... I think it should be dark matter with a low concentration... right?"

"…Ok."

Although it is not clear that Qiao Wen suddenly asked what he wanted to express in this matter, Vina nodded silently after a little hesitation.

"That's right. Many books in this room have mentioned it. That unknown area has appeared on this continent tens of thousands of years ago. In other words, the monster ...Probably have been eyeing the world here, even if sister Vina is not here, it will come."

While saying this, Qiao Wen raised his right hand and rubbed his temples, looking at Lord Witch, who seemed to have misunderstood something and had a particularly stiff expression on her face, and added: "And... I saw that monster. The reason has nothing to do with you, sister Wei Na, you don't have to mind at all."

At this moment, looking at the witch-sama who seemed to be much more beautiful than he thought, Qiao Wen's heartbeat had some signs of speeding up inexplicably.

At the same time, a thought that had been quite repulsive to him before was revived in his mind at this moment.

And this time... the idea was like weeds that hadn't been consumed by wildfire... and quickly occupied Qiao Wen's thoughts with a stronger momentum than before.

It's not because of sympathy, and it's not because of impulse.

In this short period of time, Qiao Wen thought of many things in his mind.

Then, he had his own conclusion, which was his true thoughts at this moment.

Finally, he took a deep breath and looked at the witch-sama in front of him with a particularly serious look, and for the first time tried to take the initiative to speak like this--

"Sister Vina, if you don't mind, leave here with us."

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Tinnitus is indeed showing signs of improvement, and the current codeword status is slowly recovering

Then, recently I saw in the post that some big readers seem to have tinnitus, so pay attention to your body.

I only recently learned that there are many reasons for tinnitus, because my tinnitus is caused by neurotic tinnitus caused by staying up late and overwork, and the time is relatively short, which may not be of reference, so I can only talk about the small suggestions I have summarized so far.

If the medicines like methylcobalt and ginkgo are not effective after seeing a western doctor, it is recommended to see a Chinese medicine

Some old Chinese doctors are really good

the above

Today seems to be staying up again, let's go to make up the doze, good night everyone

Chapter 083: She saw him and her

Thunder Bluff.

'...That human kid, really went back by himself?And go back sooner than Vina...how?'