My Archangel

Although from the very beginning, Elsia’s personal purpose was only to see the success of the expedition, but... Whether it was grandpa Cen Jing’s teachings or her responsibility as a holy son, she naturally never thought about it after the expedition. Liaozha ignored such things.

Since being unsealed by the sacred vessel and directly appointed the saint son of this generation, all the efforts she has made so far... are almost all related to grandpa's last wish.

Already...a bit tired.

Not tired, but tired.

Like a scum, I feel "tired" for the benefactor who has changed his life.

Elsia knows her nature very well.

At the same time... She now hates her unchangeable nature like never before.

Although she was the son of Lisiren, she was not a resident of Lisiren when she was born.

When she was young, she lived in a slum in a small country near Lisiren.

There was once a father.

But... Soon when I was just an adult, I saw the father who was always sullen and trembling at the door of the house, his sharp nails scratched his face with blood stains, and sold himself for a few gold coins and a bag of powder. After an old man scavengers, everything changed.

Although she escaped from the back through a hole with the help of the broken house, but since then, she has been living a "new life".

A life that wears tattered clothes, dirty hair, and skinny, alone and cautiously wandering in a slum.

At that time... the world was like hell to her.

Pointless.

Except for the instinct to survive, she didn't even know the meaning of keeping on living.

Until one day, until she aimed at the middle-aged uncle who happened to pass by the slum, and was about to steal the other's wallet, and finally was caught by the other with surprise, she didn't even feel the slightest fear.

Obviously, many times I have seen a well-dressed person step on the face of a tramp on the ground, or even stepped on a muddy landscape, but at that time, all she had... was just a sense of relief that could not be described in words.

However, it did not die.

I have never experienced even a trace of beating and scolding.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh h

At that time, until the middle-aged man dragged her into a tavern that she had never been in, and dragged her to laugh at her in front of several fierce-looking companions, she could only act like a Just like wood, standing motionless.

"How is it? You Grandpa Esaac made a bet today, this half-dead kid...I won't be able to save her soon, believe it or not?"

Later, the only thing she remembered clearly... was the cold eyes of the middle-aged man who was cast by several other companions after saying this in an inexplicable and deliberate tone.

"Old thing, are you stupid? This expedition is about to start in two or three years. You fucking go to practice without being honest, and you caught a damn thin kid playing with you? If you want a granddaughter, just go through the fucking procedures and adopt it. If you can't, my old lady can give you a baby. Don't fucking find something inferior here to make up your mind."

At that time, the first respondent in the tavern was a woman who looked very strong and beautiful.

But she seemed obviously angry at the time.

"Yes, yes, Marina is right, Isaac, to be honest... Although I can understand that you miss Elsia's child very much, but... even if you are looking for a substitute, I think you should be more cautious. Okay, Marina is not good too... This ghost place is almost broken than our main city, the ghost knows what moths will come out."

The second one who spoke was a Mediterranean man with glasses who looked stern.

But I don't know why. At that time, Elsia happened to notice that when the Mediterranean man was saying,'No, it's fine.' The whole face was shaking, probably angry.

"With all due respect, this kid is not as pretty as your granddaughter. Elsia could kill the old man's heart with a single look when she was a child...Look at this dirty and thin kid again, tusk tusk... no By contrast, there is no harm—"

As for the third sentence, it was an old man who seemed to be much older than the middle-aged man who grabbed her, but his tone of voice was the most frivolous.

"No...Is it too strict? It's actually pretty good, isn't it? Uncle Isaac always likes to froze recently. I am worried that he will have Alzheimer's soon. Let him take a child and be hyperactive. Isn’t it good to use your brain to worry about..."

As for the last one to speak, it was a young brawny who seemed to make Elsia feel a little sad.

"He's shit, so shut up, what Isaac said... When will it be your turn to force you to scream."

Then, while receiving feedback from her companions, Isaac never let go of her hand, but finally stared hard, using the stubborn temper that Elsia has been impressed with until now. Went back.

"Marina, what are you special about? You are so clever? You are so clever! Yeah! You are so special, and you are so special. How to drop it? Ah? Ah?"

First staring at the strong woman, Isaac has a strong voice and makes no secret of his thoughts.

Even after his apparently quite noisy voice fell, the whole tavern fell silent, and the other guests in the tavern almost turned their heads and turned their eyes here.

But... to the surprise of Elsia at the time, the tavern guest, who was almost equivalent to the word "cruel" in her impression, was interrupted by the sound, but did not express anything, but just glanced at it. After that, they all turned around again, as if nothing had happened before, and continued to drink the wine.

"And you, your mother, Shao Te pretends to be gentle, don't you just want to soak others? What is your nature I don't know? I just want my granddaughter now, I want you to take care of it? Beep, give me glasses You shattered."

After moving his gaze away from the flushed "Marina", the middle-aged man Isaac stretched out his index finger and pointed to the second Mediterranean man who had just spoken. His tone was rude and the Mediterranean man's face was stiff and his eyebrows were raised. Shaking straight.

"Then it's you, old stuff, doesn't your granddaughter know better than you? You think she is good? Every time you take your pocket money and go home, do you know what she tells him? She said,'That old man He’s so foolish, it’s as convenient as a walking purse. I really want to buy him personal accident insurance.’ Oh my goodness... you don’t know how I reacted when I heard this. I couldn't hold back it at the time and just laughed out loud."

"No! Impossible! You...you are talking nonsense, little Elsia is an angel, and I give her pocket money every day! She wouldn't say that to me...!"

After Ixar finished saying this, Elsia at that time noticed that the old man with white hair and white beard was trembling with anger, and pointed his trembling fingers at Ixar for a long time... but barely said it. A complete sentence.

However, in response to the frivolous old man's reaction, Isaac seemed to be too lazy to fight, and turned his head to look at the fourth brawny young man.

"Hey newcomer, remember your name is... Oreo, right? I like you very much. I will show you well in the future. Maybe this expedition will have your part."

"That, thank you very much! But, but... my name is Olek."

...

That was the first day Elsia's life ushered in some changes.

On that day, she was caught by a middle-aged man who had just met for less than a few minutes, and took her away from the slum where she had lived since she was a child, to a place that she had never set foot in her short life-a name named Li Siren’s, the whole country is strange from top to bottom.

Have a name.

It's not a name like "you" or "hey", but a name given to her by a middle-aged man, a great-present granddaughter.

"Elsia, I saw that your eyes looked a bit like your granddaughter at the time, and now I am the only one in my family, that's why I adopted you compassionately and gave you this name... From now on, you will be her substitute and also my granddaughter."

At that time, after taking Elsia back to the main city of Lisiren, the maid in the family bathed her and bought suitable clothes to change on, and Isaac called her in front of him. Just like when he sprayed three people in the tavern before, he explained his true thoughts undisguisedly.

Yes, substitutes.

However, even though Axe said so at the time, he gave a clear direction to Elsia who was quite confused in the follow-up.

"Your eyes are quite clever. Indeed, my granddaughter left a long time ago, as did my son, my wife, and my daughter-in-law... Basically everyone left this home a long time ago."

"However, I never felt that the family relationship that stayed in the past would be a'knot that can never be solved'. That is bullshit. Lord never believes in this evil."

With that said, the expression on Isaac’s face seemed quite hearty from beginning to end, and even took the initiative to pat Elsia’s shoulder, and said without hesitation: "Elsia, adopt your partner. One reason is that I have expectations of you."