My Archangel

Insufficient proficiency.

Poor pressure resistance and limited ability to resist external influences.

My mind is too sweet.

There is a rib in actual combat.

It's also very easy to pull the hips sometimes.

Etc., etc……

Due to the influence of these shortcomings, this young god who should have stood up directly, on the contrary, behaved forward and backward at this time.

He even took the initiative to reduce the power of the dragon's breath, and wanted to use this shameful idea to ensure that even if he was disturbed when using the dragon's breath... it would not be too serious.

Too humble.

It's too humble.

Qiao Wen felt that this idea was problematic from the beginning.

Obviously, the biggest advantage of overloaded dragon's breath itself compared to normal dragon's breath is its destructive power. As a result, the little female dragon has not been confident to use it well, so she cut herself and took the initiative to reduce the destructive power of dragon's breath.

In Qiao Wen's view, this psychedelic operation is almost the same as the action of getting a sharp knife... because he did not dare to swing the knife and directly removed the blade, leaving only the handle.

Put the cart before the horse completely.

"I see, I will help you exercise your ability to resist stress."

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen once again looked at Dai Er's cheeks that seemed to be flushed with shame, Qiao Wen finally made a move that had made him hesitate before.

For example...let her really taste what "stress" is.

Whether it’s for his future expedition to be easier, or for the dragon Muki’s agreement to take care of his daughter as much as possible when he handed over the protection to him, Qiao Wen has already planned to temporarily move the simulation battle in front of him a little later. , First use the most basic and also the most effective method... to give priority to helping yourself, a friend who is unable to withstand pressure in actual combat and whose mentality is easily shaken, to overcome difficulties.

"First of all, your problem now is very clear, I think you know it yourself, right?"

After making a judgment in his heart, Qiao Wen's expression when he looked at Dai'er gradually changed, from being kind at the beginning to being serious.

"..."

I don't know if it was because of the sudden change in Qiao Wen's expression. After hearing what he said, Dale subconsciously swallowed and tensed all over after nodding his head.

"But it's okay, let me figure out a way to help you solve this problem."

Realizing that he seems to have put pressure on Dai'er even further, Qiao Wen paused, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Relax, why are you so nervous every time, try to make you available now? The maximum power of the dragon breath is used, I will first see what effect it is."

With that said, Qiao Wen cast an encouraging look at Dai Er.

Even if he can't see the expression on his face now, Qiao Wen can be sure that it must be an expression that will warm people's heart and relax the pressure.

Commonly known as Asashi, or Nuan Man's Smile.

In the last life, Qiao Wen had already used this skill for socializing, and now it is used to...consoling a 17-year-old kid is not too easy.

"..."

However, what surprised him was that after seeing the expressions on them, Dai Er was stunned at first, and then took two steps back. The face that was originally quite ashamed quickly emerged. Disgusting reaction from the heart.

"Don't be like this... I always feel that you don't deserve this type of expression, it's disgusting..."

When Dai'er spoke like this, her hands alternately grasped her shoulders, as if her whole body was full of uncomfortableness: "Can you stop this? I feel like goose bumps are all up."

'This kid...'

Kindly regarded as donkey liver and lungs, Qiao Wen's face was a little dark.

But for the time being, he didn't say much, but continued to urge the little dragon in front of him to give him a breath of dragon's breath.

"I see, don't rush me..."

The new dragon's breath has begun to brew in the silver dragon's mouth behind Dai'er.

But this time, it was a real overloaded dragon breath.

The atmosphere in the entire space is depressing.

Time passed bit by bit during this brewing time.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds...

Under Qiao Wen's gaze, the huge energy that was being continuously compressed in the silver dragon's mouth and jaws suddenly suffocated, and immediately exploded.

This time the actual cover-up seems to have failed again.

"Uh...?! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...??"

After the failure, Dai Er coughed violently.

Even Qiao Wen could see her tears choked by herself.

Dense beads of sweat ooze out of the originally smooth forehead.

This embarrassing appearance looks really pitiful.

"I said... Have you really learned the dragon's breath of your Miao Qi?"

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's eyebrows trembled, and he asked with some uncertainty.

He could see that the little female dragon's proficiency in loading dragon breath was obviously not enough.

However, Qiao Wen didn't quite understand this situation because he had quickly grasped the burden of the dragon's breath before.

After all, breathing something like that, just observing it through his eyes, he didn't know exactly at which step the little female dragon had a problem every time.

"..."

However, after Qiao Wen asked such a question, all he got was only Dai Er's eyes rolled after he eased his breath.

Soon, Dai'er, who wiped away her tears with the cuffs of her clothes, started another attempt.

'I always feel that it's not my problem, but I feel like I'm bullying the kid.'

Raising his hand and rubbing his temples, Qiao Wen waited for Dai'er's breath again.