My Archangel

It seems... it's the "connection" that I have felt since I came into this world.

"…No way."

The pupils suddenly shrank, and a little whispered murmur.

At this moment, after vaguely seeing the outline of the black shadow, Qiao Wen obviously realized something.

"..."

However, although he felt surprised, Qiao Wen did not panic.

How should I put it, as a man who had already made the worst plan when he came in, "I might encounter a monster here like Vina said", he is now discovering that this plan may really become After the fact, his mentality was surprisingly calm.

Not only calm, after realizing this, he only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward again, under the pressure that will only become heavier and heavier no matter what direction the noise is going, he forcibly freezes the frame not far ahead In the last scene, the "Liseren City" approached the past.

Because, besides the monster, after approaching the main city at this time, he also found another place that he cared about.

'That... is Erisa?Why would she lean on the edge of the city wall?Who is the guy in her arms...?'

After approaching the frozen main city of Lisiren again, the expression on Qiao Wen's face gradually changed, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure of the angel with the quilt facing him, no matter how he looked .

"...So it was me."

A few seconds later, when Qiao Wen approached a position very close to the "main city", he had an answer.

In front of him, the one who was held in his arms by a quilt angel among the ruined ruins... is undoubtedly himself.

However, after seeing "self" in his own destiny, Qiao Wen's mood became extremely heavy in an instant.

At this moment, the scene he least wanted to see finally appeared before his eyes.

In this wonderful world concerning his destiny, he saw the results faced by himself and several of his companions after the death of the dragon Miao Qi.

Then he found...in this scenery, he seemed to be...dead.

Although it was a still and frozen picture, Qiao Wen was very sure about watching himself in the scenery at this time...If this is really the fate he will experience in the future, then he must be dead at this time. Drop.

"..."

However, even so, after realizing this, Qiao Wen's reaction was still surprisingly flat.

It was so plain that even he himself was a little surprised.

He even got closer, walked in front of the frozen "self" and Elysha, and observed carefully.

Immediately, when Qiao Wen’s attention gradually shifted away from "self" and turned to the archangel who was holding "self" hard for some reason at this time, he suddenly noticed a little sparkle at the corner of Erisa's eyes. .

That was the first time he saw such a reaction from the face of the quilt angel.

"Is she... crying?"

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I feel a little better, try to add some words tomorrow

Good night everyone-0-

Chapter 021: Where did this waste come from?

Lisiren, the main city, a residential area.

Elsia was staying quietly in the bedroom.

Because she couldn't sleep, even though she was very tired, she was still sitting on the side of her bed, communicating with an archangel who was also unable to sleep in her body.

"Master Elisa, you seemed to say just now...not just you, but the target targeted by the monster, and the witch...? What is going on? Why do you know about this...?"

With such self-talking whispers leaking from her mouth, Elsia's face, who seemed to have noticed some blind spots from a moment ago, sank slightly, and the whole person seemed a little hesitant: "Before Qiao Wen This is not mentioned in the information that my husband and I exchanged, but... if judged by this information, then the reason why the witch did not choose to escape from here at this time would make sense. She knew that it would be useless to escape."

'This kind of thing, if you also become a priority target in the future, you will probably be aware of it.'

For Elsia's doubts, Elisa's response was very brief.

"That is to say... you are pretty sure this is a fact, did Mr. Qiaowen take the initiative to bring this up..."

After getting Elisa’s response, Elsia was stunned and blinked a little strangely: “It’s a bit strange. In this case, I don’t think he needs to hide this kind of information. If you take the initiative If you put it forward, it will further strengthen the ally with Li Siren. He should also be very clear about this..."

'Who knows?At that time, I was still wary of Li Siren.'

As soon as Elsia’s words fell, Elisa’s voice reappeared in her mind: “Moreover, that human being is already insecure, and if no accident happens, he will probably die sooner than the witch. Drop.'

"...Huh? It's hard to protect yourself...?"

After hearing this sentence, Elsia, who quickly understood the second meaning of Elisa’s words, also froze for a moment, and a somewhat unexpected expression soon appeared on her face: "Ignite Before the torch, he was just an ordinary person...? Why would he be targeted as a priority target?"

Suddenly receiving this completely unexpected information from Elisa, Elsia, who was still thinking about how to get her own things back, was suddenly shocked.

It’s not just because of the "death notice" Elisa made to Qiaowen at this time, and more of it surprised her...On the contrary, Qiaowen was treated by that monster like Elisa and Vina. The priority target focuses on this.

How is this going?

Is there anything in that human being that the monster will stare at?

There was such a guess subconsciously in her mind, and Elsia first thought about it spontaneously for a moment, almost instinctively.

But... she couldn't reach a conclusion.

Because in her impression at this time, Qiao Wen was just an ordinary person with a slightly brighter head no matter how she looked at it.

If Elsia herself needs to be vigilant because of the sacred artifacts, then Qiao Wen's body... there is no place where monsters will look at.

'do not know.'

However, what surprised Elsia even more was...At this time, not only she, but even Elisa herself, who had just said this conclusion, seemed to have no definite answer.

'Although I did feel a little bit of the same feeling from that human being... But whether it was belief, potential, or determination... From his body, I couldn't find any place that could cause him to be The elements that things are focusing on.'

"Perhaps... it is my illusion that he was staring at that thing?'

...

The spiritual world, above the wilderness.

A smell of gunpowder smoke lingered in the scenery.

The clothes on the archangel were dirty and stained with blood, and it looked like he had just experienced a rather tragic battle.

The clothes on "I" are also in tatters, and it looks like the messenger has done something.