My Archangel

However, after that, Qiao Wen noticed that there seemed to be a detailed tutorial in the inheritance that allowed species with dragon bloodlines to try to master the talent of "half-dragon transformation."

So, based on the idea that if he could become a half-dragon, the dragon Miao Qi's experience could be used for himself, Qiao Wen tried it without hope.

As for the result...Looking at the white skin on his body now, there is already an answer.

The characteristics of half-dragon transformation, the first step to successful half-dragon transformation is that small scales need to appear on the body.

However, Qiao Wen, who took off his clothes not long ago... hasn't changed anything.

Obviously, his "fake dragon" does not have the possibility of "half-dragon".

"...Is it all in the end?"

At this moment, after slowly retracting some messy thoughts, Qiao Wen sighed.

However, what surprised Qiaowen himself was... he found that after realizing this fact, he himself was not too disappointed at this time.

It was as if... his subconsciousness did not attach much importance to this inheritance from the dragon Muki.

"..."

The expression on his face was slightly stunned. At this time, after noticing the incident, Qiao Wen blinked, and suddenly... realized a very crucial point.

That's...it's impossible to copy other people's things ignorantly.

He may need to assemble something of his own.

Although Qiao Wen didn't know exactly when he had the illusion that "Dragon Muqi" was the ceiling under the monster.

Even if this is the case, the scene that Qiao Wen saw before, where most of the dragon's body was photographed...can also show that this ceiling is not useful.

At least in front of that monster... not enough.

"Ha... I always feel that after thinking about it like this, the pressure is even greater."

Qiao Wen's mood is not ideal now.

When people are working hard, they basically set a goal for themselves in the subconscious.

As for Qiao Wen, whose current strongest combat method is Dragon Breath, his subconscious goal is naturally to hope "to move closer to the combat capability of the giant dragon Muqi."

To be honest, originally this alone was basically a fantasy for Qiao Wen, who couldn't even practice cultivation now.

But now, when he realized that even if he reached the level of the dragon Miao Qi... it was probably still not enough, Qiao Wen only felt stressed.

"Moreover, in this world, whether it's Dale or Heli, it seems that most of the more powerful guys basically have their own exclusive talents. They can then improve the actual combat system around their exclusive talents. I don't have one. The road can't be headed, and now I don't even know where to go."

Silent, and cast his gaze out of the window with some wonder, Qiao Wen's expression changed and he was thinking about something.

"...But, until the end, no one knows what the result will be. Anyway...try to try with the goal of making your own things."

"Rather, it is because of this that I specifically rejected the counseling of the witch and the archangel and chose to open up wasteland by myself..."

In the end, Qiao Wen came up with an answer that he was not very satisfied with.

Now, he really wanted to figure out a power system that was unique to him and could even surpass that of the dragon Miao Qi and compete with that monster.

At this time, after returning from that dream, Qiao Wen was already quite cautious.

He is very self-aware, and although he knows that this possibility is a little ridiculously low, he still does not intend to give up such an idea that is equivalent to a fantasy.

Since in front of that monster, the actual combat system of many gods, including the dragon Muki, didn't work... Then use the method he most wants to try.

Although Qiao Wen didn't know to what extent he could do it right now, he only knew that after making this choice... he felt a lot easier.

Perhaps this is what he really wants to do.

...

at the same time.

On the outskirts of the main city, at the door of the residence.

A figure has come to the door of Qiao Wen's house.

The long pale blonde hair fell to her waist, and she stood in front of the door with a hesitant expression on her face... Elsia finally raised her hand and knocked on the door.

However, the reason she came here specially... it wasn't something related to Elisa.

After all, even she knows very well that in such a short period of time, it is basically just an unrealistic luxury to want to relax the relationship between the two archangel sisters.

Therefore, she came here this time for another thing.

Specifically, this time, she made a special trip to find Qiao Wen.

Chapter 032: Is that hidden room easy to use?

Outskirts, residential areas, the entrance of single-family houses.

"..."

Elsia had knocked on the door before her eyes.

I've even knocked it twice.

But...Until now, no one has come to open the door for her.

'These three... are they asleep?'

After blinking, Elsia's mind almost instinctively came to this idea.

But soon, she shook her head slightly, and threw this unrealistic guess into her mind.

Not all gods are like Elisa now, knowing to sleep all day long.

Normal deities... do not need to rest through sleep.

"But... if it wasn't for falling asleep... then why isn't anyone here yet? Are you busy with something?"

"However, I specifically told this house to be fully prepared... It stands to reason that as long as you move in, you can live comfortably, and there is nothing to be busy with... No, wait... Could it be...?"

Thinking of this, the look on Elsia's face was slightly taken aback, and she vaguely thought of something.

Speaking of it, under Dai'er's reminder...she seemed to be in this house specially, preparing a special hidden room for Qiao Wen...

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the soundproofing effect of that room...almost ridiculously good.

If you happen to be busy in that room, it is true that you can't hear a knock on the door...it's quite normal.