My Archangel

"Qiao Wen... sir?

There was some confusion in his eyes. After hearing this completely unfamiliar name, Morik was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to react suddenly, and opened his mouth, and began to introduce himself: "Ah, hello , My name is Molik..."

"I know all about it. Needless to say, let's just talk about business."

In Morik's gaze, Joe docilely picked up a dice on the table in front of him and threw it casually.

"You are very eager to participate in this expedition. Until now, you still hope to find a team with worse luck than you. This...I should remember correctly?"

As the dice stopped in Morik's somewhat bewildered sight, after facing upwards, Qiao Wen continued to speak: "It just so happens that I also have this plan on my side. There is not much time before the official start. From now on Look... we can try to form a group."

As he said this, Joe teased the corners of his mouth and turned his eyes to Morik: "What do you think?"

At this moment, after discovering that his luck was not ideal, what Qiao Wen needed to consider was very simple.

Find a companion who won't rush to the street before going out under the influence of his bad luck.

Obviously, in this case, Molick, who was also plagued by bad luck all the year round, suddenly stood out from the many choices and became the optimal solution.

"..."

However, what surprised Qiao Wen was that after his voice fell, Morik did not immediately respond to his proposal.

Instead, he lowered his head, and once again scanned the many dice on the table in front of him with a very surprised look, and then raised his head again and looked at Qiao Wen: "Mr. Qiao Wen, these eighteen dice...like... It’s not your limit...?"

Although Morik's voice sounded a bit intermittent, Qiao Wen nodded in doubt: "Now there are a total of 18 dice on the counter, I bought them all."

"Is that right."

The expression on his face changed a little again, and Morik fell silent.

No, it's not so much silence... it's more like the whole person is directly stunned after receiving some kind of mental shock.

He seemed to be in a meaningless daze.

At this moment, Molick's brain was short-circuited and trembling.

……Appeared.

Appeared!

This surprise came so suddenly that he never expected that the scene similar to "meeting a guy who throws a dice worse than himself" that he had imagined in his dream... actually appeared. Up.

And... Morik could tell at a glance that these eighteen "ones" are obviously not Qiao Wen's upper limit.

In this world...is there really such an unlucky person?!

If everything in front of you is true... Then compare with Qiao Wen... His so-called "catastrophe" is nothing short of a horror.

"I said... Is this something that takes so long to hesitate?"

At this point, it is obvious that Qiao Wen, who is not very clear about what Morik is thinking, has no patience: "Group or not?"

If Vina or Elisa were suddenly in a daze when talking to him like this, he would probably wait a little better, but now for this uncle... he doesn't have that leisure at all.

"Group! Of course you must group!"

I don't know if the last sentence at the end of Qiao Wen's words stimulated Morik. After his voice fell, the uncle quickly recovered, and then repeatedly nodded at Qiao Wen.

"Oh! My goodness, I didn't expect... I didn't expect that in this situation, I would still meet a good companion like you..."

There was a kind of dazzling light in his eyes. At this moment, when he opened his mouth, and stared at Qiao Wen intently... Morik, who had a decadent expression and his entire body seemed extremely lost, seemed to be reborn.

Compared to the state a few minutes ago, he looks like a different person at this time.

"Then... the intention has been temporarily unified."

Seeing Molick’s reaction in full view, Qiao Wen first raised his right hand and rubbed his temples, then continued to speak: “I heard that the pre-selection time has been advanced. It will probably start the day after tomorrow. We are now two people. As far as the rules are concerned... there is still a position missing, what are you going to do?"

The meaning in Qiaowen's words is already obvious.

Under normal circumstances, to formally register to participate in the expedition, the number of personnel in each group...usually is determined simultaneously according to the number of groups in the current expedition.

For example, this expedition is assigned three routes. Except for the accompanying army, there are three main forces in each group. This also makes the current pre-selection registration also follow the three-person group as the standard.

The number of the main force that can carry the fire directly determines the efficiency of the journey during the expedition. In other words, even if Qiao Wen and Morik have joined forces now, at least one more accomplice who is willing to join this group needs to be found. .

This is what Qiao Wen is more concerned about now.

After all... the situation with Dai'er and Heli being able to lead two, finding two tool men as accomplices is different. The situation between him and this group of Morik is obviously much more complicated.

In the past history, a single Molick was able to kill the entire team, and now he joins him, Qiao Wen, a calamity with more luxurious panel data...

This group directly became an undoubted death group.

Although Qiaowen is the first official contact with "ordinary people" in this world so far, according to his speculation, as long as he and Morik play normally in the future, then the last member of the team will have to be a guarantee. Land on the spot.

In this case, you can imagine how difficult it is to find a third group member.

However, Qiao Wen had already thought of a solution that could be tried.

"If you don't mind, I think we can just throw out the third place in our group and give it to one of the two young gods, what do you think?"

Four three two, or three four two, this is the ideal grouping currently envisioned by Qiao Wen.

After all, this third group is no longer suitable for other people to come and join, but in order to ensure the efficiency of the expedition, the main number of people needs to be nine. In this case, it is very simple to think of this solution.

"Oh! Mr. Qiaowen, I didn't expect you to look different from your appearance...very bold!"

This time, Molick didn't hesitate about Qiao Wen's proposal, and simply nodded his head.

But it didn't take long. Under Qiao Wen's gaze, he raised his hand and scratched his head again, and a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on his face: "Um...Although there is nothing wrong with me... But, this Proposal, do you think the Central Temple will accept it?"

As soon as Molick blurted out these words, Qiao Wen had already guessed what he was worried about.

Obviously, this uncle is considering the current situation quite seriously.

"We now... it seems that even the most basic qualifiers have not passed, just so specialize... Is it really okay?"

With that said, Olek's face clearly showed a look called worry.

Indeed, if viewed from a normal point of view, there is nothing wrong with his thinking mode.

A group that has just been temporarily assembled, has not even passed the pre-selection, or has not even formally registered, directly starts to modify the personnel configuration of the expedition, and may even directly affect the personnel changes of the other two young gods... usually think about it. , This approach is obviously too idealistic.

After all, a team needs to run in.

If the Children’s God group, which had been formed into the three main forces, after they won the pre-selection, one more person was added out of thin air to join the group because of their side, it might be affected in some way, maybe even the subsequent expedition route of each group. All plans need to be redesigned.