My Archangel

"Oh, go right away."

There was a slight chill in his back, Qiao Wen nodded, and finally glanced at the archangel, then turned around and walked quickly towards the guild gate.

'Let's take a closer look, although it is early morning, but this guild seems to be quite lively, really because of the expedition?'

A few seconds later, when he walked to the door of the guild, Qiao Wen was a little surprised when he heard a sound of "begging for a group" from inside.

An inexplicable expectation faintly rose in his heart, Qiao Wen's hand movement did not stop, and he did not hesitate to push the half-hidden door open.

Squeak

With a ray of light coming from the house, Qiao Wen subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Then... he found that everything he saw before his eyes had changed in an instant.

The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet for some reason.

The dazzling light that originally leaked from the inside of the room became much milder.

All the scenery in front of him was not the inside of the guild that Qiao Wen saw through the crack of the door a few seconds ago, but a completely different place.

Not so much a trade union, it looks like a palace here.

At the same time, a tall shield whose surface was surrounded by igniting light stood in front of Qiao Wen's eyes, almost completely blocking most of his sight.

At the same time, Qiao Wen also obviously felt the intimacy that was passing from the shield in front of him.

It was a rather familiar feeling, almost exactly the same as what he had felt when he was outside the main city.

"This shield is the source of my intimacy with the main city? In other words...I am still in the main city?"

Staring at the "shield" in front of him, as a person who has used teleportation methods several times, Qiao Wen quickly realized something in his mind.

That is... it seems that at the moment when he just opened the door and disappeared from the vision of Vina and the archangel, he was teleported by a means similar to "space transfer".

Teleported to this strange place.

"But... this is not a guild, where is it? Is it a temple?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, Qiao Wen looked around with some doubts.

There was no noisy crowd, and there was no place like a check-in counter. He was the only one in this huge room.

In addition to this, there was only a huge "shield" and a "gun" that was suspended in mid-air, all ignited and haunted.

As someone who had just witnessed the Holy Spear and Holy Shield in that memory, Qiao Wen had naturally recognized the origins of these two giant weapons.

There is no doubt that this is the cornerstone of Lisiren's nationhood, something that the citizens of this country have become "sacred instruments".

In that case, there is only one answer.

Here... is the "temple" located in the main city of Lisiren, and even more important than the guild.

'But why am I being sent here suddenly?Is it the purification effect of the holy fire mentioned on the previous sign?No, no matter how you listen, this so-called purification effect...should have nothing to do with teleportation...'

This thought came to mind in just a few moments, and Qiao Wen also had many question marks in his mind.

At this moment, a sound that sounded softly and delicately...suddenly came from behind him.

"Welcome to you, Mr. Qiaowen."

"...?"

Hearing the sound, Qiao Wen's eyes twitched slightly, and he turned his head subconsciously.

Then...in his vision, a girl had appeared out of thin air in this hall where there was no one.

A young girl with dignified and beautiful features, long pale blonde hair hanging down, and a pure white dress on her body, where the ups and downs are as good as that of Elisa.

"..."

At the same time, Qiao Wen also noticed that there was a little magic factor lingering around this girl.

As a person who has personally experienced several teleportations, Qiao Wen can of course see at a glance that these unfocused trajectory magic factors... are all phenomena that will remain temporarily after teleportation.

In other words, this woman... is probably the guy who forcibly teleported him from the guild to this temple just now.

'So that's it... Is it teleported by these two holy artifacts?From the standpoint that I have participated in the expedition now, she shouldn't do anything to me.'

Thinking of this, the scene where Vina and Camilla were once forcibly teleported outside the border together suddenly appeared in his mind, and Qiao Wen knew it in his heart.

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the girl in front of him again: "Can communicate with the sacred instrument...You are the son of Li Siren's generation?"

Even Qiao Wen himself was a little surprised. For some reason, although he had guessed the identity of the girl in front of him, he himself did not produce any emotions such as "awe" at all.

He didn't even do a symbolic performance, just stared at the girl with the same indifferent eyes as before.

'It seems that during the recent period, I was indeed raised by Vina and Elisa... If she is really the Son of God, then she can be regarded as the leader of Li Siren... Am I adding respect? Language is better?'

This thought came to mind suddenly, and the expression on Qiao Wen's face paused slightly.

"...Mr. Qiaowen is really keen."

On the other side, Qiao Wen asked so bluntly before he could continue to speak, and then met Qiao Wen’s inexplicable and oppressive gaze, El, who was already ready to guide Qiao Wen straight to the subject. Thea blinked her eyes in surprise, and choked on her lips.

But soon, she reacted again.

"Welcome to the temple, as you can see, I am the seventeenth son of Lisiren and my name is Elsia."

Lifting the skirt and lowering her head slightly, Elsia introduced herself elegantly to Qiaowen.

"It's here, good evening."

Watching every move of the saint in front of him, Qiao Wen was calm.

Although it was still the first time to come to the inside of the temple, as the faces of the witch and the archangel gradually appeared in his mind, he was still calm.

"Well... Mr. Qiaowen doesn't plan to introduce himself too?"

However, his reaction made Elsia, who had just introduced herself, looked a little embarrassed.

"No, since my name can be called out at the first meeting, doesn't it mean that you already know my information well? Although I don't know where you got the news from."

For the son in front of him, Qiao Wen stroked his chin thoughtfully.

I don't know if it is due to an occupational disease. His current focus is a little strange.

Instead of observing the face and figure of a beautiful girl, he paid more attention to another aspect.