My Archangel

The Holy Spear and the Holy Shield, they were born in the wish of mankind, and at the same time became the only one who wholeheartedly, in order to kill the monsters, in order to shelter those who "have their own pride and beliefs and do not want to be raised by the gods" in front of the gods The sacred instrument of human existence.

"To ignite the fire, to get the benefit of the fire... you need to bear their weight, more or less."

Recalling the grandpa in her mind who had been "overpowered" and was directly crushed, Elsia pursed her lips, and silently wiped away the figure.

She knows very well that her current self... is not someone who has enough time to recall the past.

Do everything you can do right now, do your best to make this last expedition complete, give grandfather an explanation, give yourself an explanation... This is what Elsia should do for her seventeenth son. Thing.

"...There are still two days before the expedition opens. The notice has been sent. Now... we should start to check more detailed work..."

Taking a deep breath, completely clearing the last trace of distracting thoughts in her mind, Elsia once again looked up at the distant sky.

Before you know it, the grey clouds...have spread out a little bit.

A ray of morning light in the true sense penetrated the clouds and shone Lisiren.

"Yeah... this time is the last time, but at the same time... it is also the most promising time."

Energetic, swept away the exhaustion on her face, Elsia squeezed her small fist, cheered herself up, and muttered: "As long as the two young gods exist, this expedition... Win."

After the words fell, she turned around, like a social animal who had returned to work after a short break, returning to the temple.

...

At the same time, the spiritual world.

There was a desert all around, the pale sand was stepped under his feet, and sweat dripped out of his body. Qiao Wen, who had walked to the "corpse" on foot, also slowly opened his eyes.

The behemoth in front of him was reflected in the dark pupils. Although it seemed that only half was left, and even the remaining parts were burnt, but at this time, after approaching, Qiao Wen made a clear judgment. .

He knew this corpse.

"Mucci Ellenko..."

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Tinnitus, the doctor said in the past few days that he should use less brain, sleep more, emmm... The amount of updates may be affected.

After all, for me, writing novels is really quite a brainstorming--

In short, I hope to adjust as soon as possible

Goodnight everybody

Chapter 019: The Future Self

Above the wilderness.

Qiao Wen looked up.

The blood-red dragon with only half of his body obscured his vision almost completely.

"It's not wrong, this is the corpse of the silver dragon."

If there was hesitation and hesitation before, then Qiao Wen has already reached a definite conclusion now.

Mucci Ellenko.

This dragon who had met him not long ago and even handed over protection and inheritance to him... somehow appeared in this spiritual world.

And... still in such a tragic situation.

'he died?But... I don’t seem to be young about his protection... What is going on?'

Standing quietly in front of the giant dragon's corpse, Qiao Wen's face gradually showed a ray of doubt.

Before, when he vaguely realized that this giant dragon's corpse was related to Miao Qi, he had already checked his body.

None of the protection on his body has been reduced.

Touching his chin, Qiao Wen lost his thoughts on the silent desert.

"My protection comes from him. If his body dies, will my protection disappear with it...?"

This is critical to Qiao Wen now.

Because, if the protection would pass away with the god who performed the protection, then the giant dragon corpse in front of him... would be somewhat intriguing.

Unfortunately, Qiao Wen failed to reach a conclusion.

He doesn't even know whether the protection will disappear. After all, these are things that only the gods can understand, and under normal circumstances, no one can touch them.

Of course, even Vina’s study has never recorded anything related to the care.

At least, it wasn't in the third of the books Qiao Wen had read.

"In other words, I don't need a rib to believe that Miao Qi is dead now, and... I have just separated from the silver dragon and within a few days this is the spiritual world, and the dragon Miao Qi is here. The phenomenon itself is very strange."

Qiao Wen thought for a while, and did not immediately make a judgment.

First instinctively looked around some surroundings, and after confirming that there was nothing else nearby except the giant dragon, Qiao Wen took a step further and carefully observed the scene.

"Speaking of which, if this silver dragon is really unconscious, why can it still stand in this posture?"

Shao Qing, after setting aside the surprise and first impression at first sight, Qiao Wen, who sinks in his heart... really discovered the anomaly.

'It's all hurt as it is now, half of its body is unevenly eliminated, why can it still stand?'

The dark pupils reflected the motionless corpse in front of him, as if frozen for a certain moment, Qiao Wen quietly frowned his eyebrows.

This world is weird.

The dragon in front of me is very strange.

And... still guiding him past the dragon to the front.As if a certain kind of strange connection that is destined to be encountered with something... also very strange.

Then, as these previous details came to mind one by one, and combined together...

An uncertain answer came to Qiao Wen's mind.

"Wait a minute, is it... the way he is seen by me now is how he will be when he meets death in the future?"

At this moment, the skin on Qiao Wen's face was tight for an instant, and his expression changed in an instant.

'If I were destined to meet with something further on this road... Then another way of saying this is that this appearance, this posture... is the final result of the destiny of the dragon Miao Qi?'

Qiao Wen, who had always been quite confused... finally a little enlightenment emerged in his eyes.