My Archangel

"In other words... the reason why I crossed here after death in my previous life was because of you?"

While uttering these words slowly in a rather surprised tone, Qiao Wen had been carefully observing the expression on Elsia's face, trying to see something from it.

"Well, although the statement is a bit weird... but it's not wrong for the time being."

Under Qiaowen's gaze, Elsia seemed to have guessed that Qiaowen would ask this question a long time ago, just nodding her head very honestly.

"Rather, in a sense, I am your savior, Mr. Qiaowen."

Then, she stared at Qiao Wen again with that inexplicable loving gaze, opened her mouth, and added in a very gentle tone: "It's just, I really didn't expect it... I was rescued by herself as soon as she came up. My child is called a rice bucket. Did I do something wrong?"

"..."

Seeing the reaction of the Saint Child in front of him, Qiao Wen choked with words.

Act, then act.

Staring silently at the improper acting performance of the imp, although a scornful color subconsciously appeared under his eyes, Qiao Wen did not choose to refute it.

He was thinking about the truthfulness of the words of the Son.

After all... if what Elsia said is true... then, in a sense, his second life... does have something to do with the kid in front of him.

'However, I didn't ask her to save me, and I almost died suddenly when I first crossed here. For the next fifteen years...my life seems to have been unhappy most of the time... ...In other words, since I was teleported by her, why was my birthplace in the Forest of Monsters in the first place?'

There was a little doubt and hesitation in his eyes.

At this moment, assuming in his mind that what Elsia said was true, Qiao Wen was judging how he would get along with this son in the future.

How should I put it, this sudden crossing information is a little troublesome for him now.

And Qiao Wen knew one thing from the beginning to the end, that is... This Lord Son suddenly called himself over after such an incident, and he definitely wanted to tell him not only.

There is a high probability that after telling him about this, he will use this as a premise and ask him to do something.

Qiao Wen is grateful for allowing himself to survive the poisonous hands of that sick woman, and he is not very repulsive about helping, but... what he is more worried about now is that the saint son will come later. I want him to help...Could it be something weird?

After all, you can think of it with your toes, that the other party specifically summoned himself in another world, obviously there is a need.

And it's still an emergency period, if it affects his expedition... it won't be beautiful.

"That... Mr. Qiaowen?"

At this moment, Elsia's voice reached his ears again.

"I'm here."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Wen quickly regained his consciousness, silently staring at the Son in front of him.

"It seems... you seem to have misunderstood something on your own."

However, although Qiaowen didn't show it on his face, Elsia had already judged what he was thinking just from his slightly distracted posture.

"For the time being, I don't have the idea of ​​bringing grace to let you return. You don't actually need to worry about this..."

With a small sigh, as if she knew Qiao Wen well, Elsia dispelled his worries with a single word.

"...What, that's it."

After hearing this sentence, Qiao Wen was also relieved immediately, then looked at the son in front of him, and said righteously: "Master son, if possible, please prove that I am indeed I was summoned and teleported after being rescued by you, and then...I will try my best to help if I am busy."

"..."

Seeing Qiao Wen's expected reaction in full view, a touch of disgust gradually appeared in her eyes, Elsia silently raised her right hand and rubbed her temples before continuing to speak: "The name is Qiao Wen, send it to the first two At the age of fifteen, he was dying due to hemorrhage caused by seventeen consecutive stabbings in the abdomen. He has excellent acting talent and harmonious family relations. His hobby is to lock the door and close the curtains when he is at home, and then read a book... The fifth bedroom shelf The second thick book on the left contains several books that are all women. The heroines are all mature women with blond hair, blue eyes and huge fat... By the way, even though they advertise themselves as abstinence. Yeah, but the total time spent reading books every month is quite long. On average, I will look at it every day about—"

"Wait, wait, you wait for me!"

Unconsciously, her face became stiff to the extreme. Seeing that the saint in front of her was about to talk about some strange topic, Qiao Wen quickly interrupted her voice.

"...?"

His head slightly tilted to the right. After being disturbed by Qiao Wen, Elsia did not continue to recite the scriptures anymore, but watched him quietly.

"Miss Elsia, although I am surprised that you can understand my affairs so clearly, but... I remember that I just asked you to prove that'you saved me', and did not let you take this Speak out the irrelevant things..."

Behind this opening, watching the man in front of him who seemed to be completely unaware of what he was talking about, Qiao Wen felt a little pain in his brain.

"So, what I just said just proves?"

However, in response to Qiaowen's reaction, Elsia only tilted her head slightly, and then calmly said: "When I called you, although there was a little problem on the way,...your past experience I've already mastered everything through Lord Shield Spirit for the time being, or... Do you think that if it wasn't the you I summoned, then you can look for it again in this world and see the second person who knows these things. Oh?"

"...All?"

After hearing the other person say this, Qiao Wen's eyes twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth subconsciously: "You just...seem to say'all'...? Can a simple summoning be able to do this?"

Looking at this son who seemed to know him better than himself, Qiao Wen was a little confused.

Because he remembered... it didn't seem to be the case when he called Elisa before.

Rather, until now, apart from knowing that the quilt angel's house was also destroyed by the monster, he still didn't even know the other party's past.

Why did Li Siren's call reveal him all at once?

"Um, if you insist on saying it, probably...that's not a teleportation."

Regarding Qiaowen’s doubts, Elsia smiled, and responded very kindly: “It’s not so much a teleportation, I think it’s called imperial appointment, like the imperial appointment of the entire Lee Siren... It's more suitable."

"...?"

Small head, big question mark.

Although Elsia responded in this way, it was clear that the confusion on Qiao Wen's face became more serious.

He didn't understand it very well, his previous life was just an ordinary office worker's reason for being appointed by himself.

Is there something wrong here?

"Moreover, if you insist, this is probably... it's a tradition before Li Siren's expedition."

In response to Qiao Wen’s reaction, Elsia scratched her cheek, looked away a little, looked away from Qiao Wen’s face, and then continued to speak: "Basically, every generation of the Son of God will be like In this way, try to bet on the national fortune of the entire Lisiren to summon one or several times, and try to see if you can pass the national fortune and summon someone who will help Lisiren in the future."

"Is that so? That's the way it is... But, although it is not very good to say that, I am pretty good now. This aspect may not meet your expectations temporarily."

Hearing such words from Elsia's mouth, Qiao Wen's face also showed a little embarrassment.

Although I was surprised that Li Siren had such a tradition in private, Qiao Wen's mood was a little bit complicated.

How to put it, although he has made up his mind to become stronger, it is clear that he is still just an ordinary human.