My Archangel

My Archangel Chapter 407

A tall figure, with long black hair tied in a bunch on his chest, a warm smile hung on the corner of his lips, and the whole body is constantly exuding a cold-hearted figure.

"It's amazing. My sister just left for a while, but she got an extra woman."

Squatted down a little, he made close contact with Qiao Wen and Dai Er's eyes.

Mipa--

Immediately, under Qiao Wen’s numb scalp, Vina tilted her head slightly, her smile on the corners of her lips became more kind, and she just watched him in time: “Sure enough, Al needs a little more chain. It."

The words fell, just in Qiao Wen's eyes widened in vain... Vina's hands had already had several chains made of supernatural power out of thin air.

And... I don't know if it was Qiao Wen's illusion.

He always felt that these chains... seemed to be thicker than the one that was wrapped around his left arm by an angel before.

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Oh... during the day there is really no inspiration, two or three hundred words can be suffocated in an hour, anger...

But this time, like a few days before, I went to bed early at around 7 o'clock, and then set the alarm clock in the early morning. The effect seemed to be good. In the future, the time when the biological clock is not adjusted will be used more

Um, if you have blades, please throw them to me. I'll go back to the cage and doze off, good night

Chapter 013: Boys must learn to protect themselves

Lisiren, the main city.

Large lingerie shop with internal fitting rooms.

Time went back a little bit, not long ago, that was shortly after Venus and Archangel had just walked into the store...something happened.

At that time, the "very kind" Vina was still in the fitting room helping the archangel search for equipment of her size.

"I really envy you. It's so easy to buy the right size."

While holding a piece of equipment on the archangel's chest to make a comparison, Vina tilted her head and cast a "very friendly" gaze at the archangel.

"..."

Blinking her eyes, Erisa has been sitting quietly in a corner since she entered this seemingly large shop, silently watching the kind of witch who was suddenly very kind for some reason choose clothes for herself.

To be honest... She had never worn such a strange thing before coming to this world.

In her previous life, she only needed to wear soft armor.

Of course... the effect of soft armor is quite small for her now.

Even for her previously injured and lack of divine power reserves, soft armor is not necessary, and now it is enough to support the divine power shield.

In addition, the original soft armor seems to be "too white", "quite conspicuous", "for fear that other gods don't know you are a new angel" and other shortcomings, and then add that At the request of human beings, she was merciful and put on some clothes that looked rather plain and unprotected outside the soft armor.

However, even though Erissa herself feels nothing, she has always used the method of wearing soft armor on the inside and then putting the coat on the outside, but to be honest, during this period of time... Satisfied with this way of wearing.

After all, the initial use of soft armor is to wear it directly on the outermost, and it does not match the so-called "coat" in this world.

She wears a layer of soft armor on the inside and an extra coat on the outside, which makes her very uncomfortable.

So... not long ago, she accepted the provocation of the witch and went to the store together, ready to directly replace the soft armor and try what the world calls "underwear".

However, since not long ago, after measuring the dimensions of certain positions, she always felt the strange line of sight from the witch.

This makes her very unhappy.

Although the other party seemed to be smiling at him all the time, and in words he seemed to be envious that he could directly find the right size, but that strange look... still made the archangel very unhappy.

The emerald-green pupils reflected a certain witch who had been inexplicably straight at the waist since just now. Although it is not clear what this witch is proud of, but...the archangel inexplicably produced herself as if she lost. Little illusion.

"..."

However, during this short period of time, every time the archangel lowered his head slightly and saw the looming chain of chains on his wrist, this strange feeling that made her feel unpleasant... quickly disappeared without a trace. .

"Here, these are all things that suit you. Pick it yourself. If you like, you can swipe all of them to take away. Anyway, the Saint Son gave you a card, right?"

It was at this time that the voice of the witch came from the ear of the archangel again.

"..."

Hearing the sound, some distracted eyes regained focus, and the archangel raised his head slightly, staring at the various sets of equipment that had been carefully brought in front of him by the store manager, and blinked silently. .

"Um...sir, do you... credit card or cash?"

At the same time, the woman who looked a little blessed in front of her had a professional smile on her face, asking like this.

For Erisa, the customer who came to her store for the first time, she didn't know who the other party was.

But... the fact that Erisa was accompanied by Vina has already made her pay enough attention.

No, although she is not very clear about Vina’s identity, but...as a regular customer in this store, a long time ago, after seeing the gold card issued separately from the central temple in Vina’s hand, She knew exactly what way she should entertain them.

"..."

Under the attentive gaze of the store manager, Elisa was quiet for a moment, and then as if reacting, she touched her hand tightly to the empty coat purse on the right, and then took out a gold flame pattern. The card was handed to the clerk in front of me.

The archangel didn't know what this card represented, after all... it was just a few minutes ago when the blond-haired child took the initiative to hand it to her when she was seeing her off at the entrance of the temple.

Hearing from the parties...it seems to be a magic card specially prepared for allies, "all Lisiren stores can welcome and love you".

"...Please wait a moment, I will swipe the card for you."

Although Elisa was still not interested, she was a little surprised that after receiving the card, the store manager who had been very cautious in front of her suddenly became grinning.

…It’s really magical.

In the past, she almost only lived in a world where only ten people of the same race lived. It was the first time she saw this kind of thing that could make a human suddenly happy.

If you give this card to the human waiting outside, will he also become a little happier?

What kind of reaction would he have if he took the card back again later?

Thinking of this, the archangel suddenly became interested in this matter.

"..."

Thinking of this, the archangel shook his head a little, and again focused on the dozens of "new equipment" she had barely seen before.

"How about going to the fitting room to change on? Miss Angel."

At this moment, the witch's reminder sounded again.