My Archangel

Is it possible that she is actually a saint?

Or, in fact, she is the ideal sister who sneaked out of his Qiao Wen's own head?

... Anyway, this kind of joke is not funny at all.

As an adult, Qiao Wen has always thought that being served and cared for is a great thing, but... he doesn't need this kind of "self-sacrificing" care.

When he was almost taken away by the crazy woman Camilla, Qiao Wen had already been taken care of by the quilt angel once, and he knew very well that it felt uncomfortable.

He didn't really want to experience the situation where he could only watch a familiar person fall in front of him.

Moreover, Qiao Wen is now an adult.

In his opinion, at least he should be responsible for his own life.

Perhaps the usual dangers that are not very serious can ask the quilt angel to take care of him, but... like this situation, he doesn't need any care.

Although he has always been a person who cherishes life since he was a child,...Qiao Wen has his own principles.

Just like when he decisively pulled out the witch flag not long ago, he knew very well that even if he accepted the arrangement of the witch and the quilt angel at this time, and temporarily escaped to other worlds, it would be meaningless.

After all, even if he escapes here, he can't go back to his hometown, and it's equivalent to leaving the only place in the world that has become a "new home" in the past few days. How bad it feels, Qiao Wenguang just thinks about it. pain.

Step back ten thousand steps, even if the monster focused on too many targets, he didn’t have time to find him until he died of old age, but he didn’t want to carry the two things of guilt and regret, in another world even stranger than this world. The place is like a frightened bird for a lifetime.

From beginning to end, after coming here again, Qiao Wen's obsession was just wanting to return to his hometown.

Now this obsession was temporarily cut off by the monster, but he felt like he had been robbed of his shoes, becoming a person who had nothing to worry about.

Therefore, what he is thinking now is just how to take the self-righteous witch in front of him to Lisiren first.

To be honest, today, Qiao Wen, who has just rejected Vina, is not very clear about himself. As a person who cherishes his life, why he cares more about the safety of this witch than he may have a dangerous life. But here When planting, he didn't bother to think again.

Because at this moment, in his mind, there has been a logic that can explain his behavior very appropriately.

'This woman named Vina is dying...Looking at this state, it is very likely that she can be like that quilt angel, and become my future squeeze tool, um...not to mention, this witch and that quilt angel A genuine god, this alone has the value for me to bet on some risks.'

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen nodded his head thoughtfully.

He was barely satisfied with his plan.

"Sister Vina, it's rude."

Then, thinking of this, watching the seemingly determined witch in front of him, Qiao Wen took a deep breath, and had already conceived a method he wanted to try in his mind.

No, it's not so much an idea, it's a repetition of the same technique.

Qiao Wen remembers clearly that when he was in the corner of the study room before, this seemingly powerful witch was just slammed in the same posture a little bit by herself, and she panicked, her entire head became It's blank, asking what to say.

Now...Looking at the inexplicably stubborn witch in front of him, he planned to try again.

'...I did this twice in a row, obviously without love. Although it means that I'm getting an inch, but now this situation...I should be forgiven.'

With such thoughts in his mind, Qiao Wen glanced over the back of the chair behind Vina inadvertently, and he had found the position where he should hold his hands later.

Then, at the next moment, he slowly walked around the desk in front of him, and walked straight to the witch-sama who had retreated behind the desk like a self-deception ostrich after being turned away from the guest in the corner.

"Wait, Al? Didn't my sister have already said that...you are not allowed to walk across the table...huh??"

Before Vena finished speaking, she stopped abruptly.

Qiao Wen had already walked in front of her.

The seat facing the desk was pinched by Qiao Wen and turned a little angle. Although it was the third time to try this kind of weird behavior, Qiao Wen found that he was already quite skilled in supporting his hands behind Vina. On the back of the chair.

"Sister Vina, anyway... this time, please come with us."

Unlike just now, Qiao Wen's vision changed a little because he was standing, staring condescendingly at Vina who was blocked in his seat.

After a few minutes, the eyes of both parties once again touched closely as they did when they were in the corner.

But this time, the one occupying the initiative has completely become Qiao Wen.

At this moment, in Qiao Wen's close sight, Vina swallowed a little, the expression on her face became quite flustered as before when Qiao Wen turned his back.

"...Al, you...Don't be too tight, don't even listen to what your sister said..."

In the end, she just gritted her teeth and turned her head very stiffly, as if she didn't want to see Qiao Wen's face.

"Sister Vina, let me say, you now—"

After seeing this scene and discovering that the witch was really unexpectedly stubborn in this matter, Qiao Wen first stunned for a moment, then frowned, ready to speak.

However, at this moment, he heard a sudden movement in his ear.

There was a light-sounding footstep from the corridor outside the study.

And this time, the sound of footsteps was different from the previous two times when they quickly walked through the study, and they stopped directly at the door of the study.

"...?"

When he noticed this, Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, and obviously realized something.

Then, in the next moment, before he had time to react, his eyes widened slightly and he noticed that the originally half-covered study door was gently pushed open.

Then, when Qiao Wen maintained the posture of suppressing Vina and looked at the angel who looked inexplicably in a good mood by the door, the expressions on their faces were invariably stunned.

Chapter 084: Wife

Outside the Lisiren border, above the wilderness.

Giant dragons as large as mountains entrenched here.

The nun has left.

The invisible Longwei spread to the surroundings. At this moment, the wilderness was completely cleared and quiet.

And on the ground right in front of the giant dragon Miu's eyes, the piles of spars, like some kind of small hills, were constantly emitting a faint red light.

Blood Phoenix spar.

This type of stone is the only thing known by the dragon Miao Qi...that can have a targeted effect on dark matter.

-A total of 2073 pieces.

The dark golden pupils were slightly narrowed. After the nun left, the dragon Miao Qi had carefully counted the number of spars sent in this part.

He could vaguely guess that these blood phoenix spar...should be the total spar created by the god rooted in the blood empire that he had never seen with his own eyes. the amount.