My Archangel

Closing her eyes tightly, carefully observing the scene reflected in her mind through investigative methods, Vina muttered to herself.

She couldn't figure it out, although Qiao Wen didn't seem to be doing the "strange" thing she had just thought of, but... now this behavior of taking off his clothes and sitting at the desk, in a sense , It's already very strange.

"...? Picking up the pen, is he going to write something?"

Just after Vina watched attentively for a while, Qiao Wen, who had been sitting quietly at the desk under her gaze, finally moved.

He picked up the pen placed on the table and opened the notebook beside him.

Look at that posture... It seems that I intend to write something.

"..."

After noticing this, Vina's attention slowly moved upward and gradually moved to Qiao Wen's hand holding the pen.

"..."

However, time seems to stand still at this moment.

While Vina waited with extra patience, Qiao Wen just maintained the posture of holding the pen, motionless.

Only... His expression tightened a little bit with the passage of time, and his eyebrows were gradually twisted together. Unconsciously, the whole person became frown, as if he had encountered some kind of bottleneck.

'...Hmph, got into trouble so soon?It seems that this is the case for a stinky kid who thinks he is driving people out.'

After seeing this scene, Vina had a slightly relieved look on her face.

"Um... let me see... about two or three minutes, no... maybe one minute?'

A scornful smile was drawn on the corners of her warm lips, and Vina was guessing in her heart how long a self-righteous kid could hold on not to come to her.

"...?"

But in the next moment, the smile on her lips froze.

Because she saw Qiao Wen's hand that had paused for a long time... suddenly moved.

The tip of the pen flicked on the paper, and when Vina was silently raising her spirits, Qiao Wen had already written a character in the notebook.

A character Verna had never seen before.

'This... Seeing that the kid writes so smoothly... It should be a word?Could it be the words in his original world?'

...

grass!

In the bedroom on the second floor, after letting a certain witch and archangel leave his room, Qiao Wen, who was silent for half an hour, finally waved the pen tip and wrote in the notebook in front of him that he was the most real at this time. Feelings.

grass.

Now, at this moment, he can only use one word to describe his mood at this time.

Since just now, Qiao Wen has been forcing himself to study after locking himself in the house.

However, the state of learning is not ideal.

Just as a certain witch had observed before, Qiao Wen encountered a bottleneck in his study within less than half an hour after coming up.

To be more specific, it is in some small details... has encountered a bottleneck.

Qiao Wen now has a clear idea of ​​what he needs to do at this stage, but he is a little uncertain about... what kind of more efficient way he wants to achieve his goals as much as possible.

To face the monster, Qiao Wenxi Azi first put his focus on himself, trying to strengthen himself for a short period of time before the monster appeared in the future, so as to stop afterwards and face the monster that came over. ...

I still change my mind a little bit, realizing that I can’t get the strength to compete with monsters in such a short period of time. I simply act as a brain and think about the tactics and strategies that can deal with monsters as much as possible during this time. clue……

Qiao Wen hesitated about these two options.

And... the root cause of his hesitation now is that he was trying to improve from his existing methods, such as trying to make tentative changes on shields or other magic. I discovered that until now...Under the intimate protection of a certain quilt angel along the way, it seems that Qiao Wen has never actually participated in high-intensity combat experience.

Even in the last life, she was easily circumvented by a woman.

In short...in this respect, he is currently a whiteboard.

Qiao Wen also knew very well that this kind of things... basic mountains need a long period of accumulation.

And what he lacks most now is time.

Once the actual combat link is really entered, leaving the hard power aspect aside, what makes Qiao Wen feel even more troublesome is... his own blank in combat experience.

In a sense, he even felt that... the importance of combat experience might not be lower than his hard power...

However, Qiao Wen had found out about this half an hour ago.

He found that...In the inheritance that was handed to him by the dragon Muqi before, there seemed to be a small list of records about the actual combat experience of the dragon Muqi in this life.

If Qiao Wen guessed correctly, it was undoubtedly left to a certain female dragon by the giant dragon Miu.

However, when he noticed this... Qiao Wen didn't hesitate to pass on the inheritance first.

Then...in his mind, he experienced "inheritance" for nearly half an hour.

Then, he discovered that these inheritances... seemed to be of no use to him.

Because some of the knowledge points taught there are basically related to the physical combat experience and skills of fighting through the body of the dragon.

For example, how to use claws and fangs to tear apart prey in the most extreme conditions.

For example, from what angle and timing to swing the tail can achieve a killer effect on the prey.

Another example is what to do to achieve the breathing technique of expelling multiple dragon breaths continuously at one time.

Among these many knowledge points, the only one that can meet Qiao Wen's current situation...probably is the burst of overloaded dragon breath.

And this seems to be quite simple at the moment, at least a human being like Qiaowen, before seeing these knowledge points... basically already knows.

As for other combat experience... Qiao Wen didn't know if it was floating, he even felt that those things... seemed to be nonsense.

Because the premise of those experiences is basically carried out according to the standards of the dragon.

The worst, it must be a hybrid dragon who has mastered the talent of "half-dragon transformation".

And his Qiao Wen... at least in terms of blood, and this kind of thing is completely unmatched.

Even though he got the talent of the giant dragon after soaking the dragon blood, he was still only a human being, and even the phantom he summoned at this time, other than breathing dragon's breath, could not do direct physical interference.

Not to mention fighting with the flesh.