My Archangel

Elsia looked at Qiaowen and Morik, who was confronting Qiaowen, and the atmosphere between the two sides was obviously bad, and her expression looked a little nervous.

But at the same time, when her attention inadvertently shifted to the scarlet dragon that suddenly emerged from behind Qiao Wen...She also had some surprises and surprises.

After all, although she had already witnessed the phantom of this giant dragon when she was in the temple before, under the circumstances at that time, she had not been able to distinguish in detail that this scarlet dragon was actually Qiao Wen's method.

"The phantom has a very high degree of solidity... It shows that he is very proficient in the talent and or skills of this giant dragon... It's amazing."

A small star gradually appeared in her eyes, and Elsia looked at Qiao Wen not far away, as if she had seen some treasure, glanced at Dale next to her, and whispered in a low voice: "Ming Ming has a formal practice. Never before, he can actually condense a dragon phantom of this level so easily, and he seems to have already brewed a dragon's breath... What do you think of Lord Del?"

Elsiya's words didn't mean anything strange.

However, as her voice fell, the expression on Dai Er's face beside her... clearly showed a slight change.

Became a lot stiffer.

"...Um...very, very good."

After a moment of silence, Dai'er nodded slightly in a small voice.

"But...Unexpectedly, he really directly conflicted with Morik..."

Almost all the attention stayed on Qiaowen and Morik, and Elsia, who hadn't noticed the abnormality on Del's body, raised her hand and touched her chin: "It obviously didn't seem so confident not long ago.

"……indeed."

Seeing that Elsia's attention was not on the previous topic, Dai Er first sighed with relief, then blinked slightly, and stared at Qiao Wen with a slightly contemptuous gaze.

complacent.

Proud.

Arrogant and domineering.

Not forever.

Although at this moment in the silent confrontation with Morik, the aura still firmly prevailed in Qiao Wen can see such similar states, but in fact...At this time, Dai Er is more worried about Qiao Wen’s side. .

After all, she knew very well, don't look at Qiao Wen now single-handedly confronting Morik, but to deal with this uncle alone, Qiao Wen himself is actually not very sure.

Yes, as long as I have a showdown with Morik, and then propose that this uncle who wants to redeem himself in this expedition, and even prove that his uncle is willing to be a tool man for himself, then the situation will evolve into the present situation.

This situation... Qiao Wen had already predicted it before he took the initiative to contact Molick.

But this is exactly what he originally wanted to do.

He judged that even if Morik joined the expedition again, he would basically not have any improvement. He simply planned to make this uncle a high-quality tool man, and then, like Delly and Heli, allocate the resources of the third group in a tilted manner. To a person.

To be honest, Qiao Wen also knows very well that a tool like Morik, who is up to the standard and can resist the influence of bad luck on his own body... indeed can't find a second one.

So Qiao Wen had already decided before he came into contact with Morik to persuade this uncle to give up his dream and be a tool man for him.

As for the method of persuasion... Qiao Wen also thought about concentration a little bit, but as far as it seems, it was basically the same as his expectation, and eventually evolved into a situation of persuading the other party through physical means.

However, as a prudent person, Qiao Wen had known him in advance before he came into contact with Morik and caused the current conflict.

Physically tempered, he specializes in both earth and fire elements in magic, and has both offensive and defensive skills. The only shortcoming that is not a shortcoming is almost lacking in agility.

From the personal files about Morik that Elsia gave him in advance, Qiaowen had a preliminary understanding of this uncle, but how to say it, the paper and reality will be different.

After all, he had never really faced Morik's actual combat system.

Nor was it 100% sure to convince Morik.

However, he still did.

Moreover, I specially reminded Dai Er and Elsia in advance that they should not interfere no matter what scenery they see later.

Because in Qiaowen's view, if he can't even survive Morik now, then he can wash and sleep.

"..."

Dai Er pursed the corners of her lips silently.

Her whole body tensed unconsciously, and forced her attention away from the phantom of the dragon behind Qiao Wen, which was clearer than her own silver dragon. Dai'er stared at Qiao Wen intently. She raised her hand subconsciously and stroked her neck. For some reason, she felt a little nervous.

...

At the same time, inside the guild.

In the huge hall was empty, only Joe Wen and Morik were left.

"Little devil, dare to blatantly summon the dragon in the guild at this time, who are you... on earth?"

The whole body was alert, squinting his eyes and staring at the dragon in front of him, Morik clearly noticed the abnormality.

"..."

Qiao Wen did not speak.

Because he is not very clear what kind of expression should be used now.

After all... it was not his intention to make things like this in the guild from the beginning.

Although it was indeed decided in advance to convince Morik, according to his original plan, it was also to let this Morik leave the guild with himself first, and then the two of them would find an empty place, and then try each other to use this world. Practitioners often use the way to solve problems to clarify who is the tool for carrying fire in the group.

But he didn't expect that he hadn't left the guild yet. Instead, the other people in the guild ran out of the hall like a ghost after he finished throwing the dice, and instead gave him the weird situation now. And Molick made a large open space.

"..."

Leaning his head slightly, Qiao Wen's vision bypassed Morik and leaned toward the gate outside the guild.

Then, his gaze contacted Delil and Elsia who happened to be thrown from there, Qiao Wen saw that the other party squeezed his fist, which seemed to encourage him and let him not be afraid.

'No, I mean...is it okay to play directly in this guild?What if it is demolished here?Do I have to compensate?'

Raising his right hand and rubbing his temples, Qiao Wen retracted his gaze and looked again at Molik who had already set his posture in front of him and was clearly in a fighting state.

Indeed, since now even the Saint Child is encouraging himself to start the fight directly, then Qiao Wen doesn't need to hesitate anymore.

Now, the real debut battle has arrived.

There is no witch by his side, no angel by his side, nothing to rely on, in the true sense... a single person fighting by himself.

And... the opponent is still a platinum-rank old oilman.

A long time ago, Qiao Wen regarded the expedition as a trial.

And now, the world is functioning as he expected.