The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

"Is there something wrong with the evil god again?"

"Well, the situation is not optimistic now. If we continue to let it go like this, mankind will face a catastrophe." Jesus turned his head to look at Tia, and his sad expression gradually turned into pity.

At least Tia felt that it was a look of pity. Jesus clearly said that it would bring disaster to the entire human race, but this look of pity made her feel that she was the one who would face disaster.

Jesus did think so. If more clones of the evil god appeared, they would absorb more power, the seal would be released faster, and Tia would be in greater danger.

"It's okay, at least we still have time." Tia didn't have any better solution, so she just tried her best to do what she had now.

Jesus looked at Tia, who was leaning on the bed with her hands, looking up at the moonlight, her eyes full of longing for the future. For a moment, he couldn't say anything discouraging.

"Well, at least we still have time now." Jesus and Tia looked at the moonlight together.

The moonlight was soft and gentle, and not dazzling at all. However, it was soon mostly blocked by the passing clouds, and no light was visible at all.

Tia lowered her head, perhaps because the moonlight made her think of the somewhat hopeless future.

Jesus stretched one hand behind him and cast a spell. The clouds were blown away by the strong wind, and the moonlight poured down again.

It was as if the thick curtains were opened. Tia was a little surprised. "Brother Jesus, look, although the moonlight was blocked just now, isn't it covering us again now?"

"Yeah." Jesus smiled and nodded, "Hope will always come."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now." Tia crawled back into the bed. She was still a little cold wearing only pajamas and no quilt.

"Then I'll go first. If there is any news, I will tell you the first time." Jesus really wants to work hard to become that hope, to become that wind.

"Okay, good night." Tia lay quietly on the bed, watching Jesus leave.

Jesus pushed open the window, went out quickly, and then closed the window again, as if he had never been there.

Tia also closed her eyes and prepared to fall asleep when the window was closed. A lingering fragrance of flowers wafted over, and she fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Tia took advantage of the break in the activities to inquire about the news around her, but she didn't hear any more news about the evil creature. She thought the news had not spread yet.

Tia is no longer obsessed with carving the teleportation array these days, but instead focuses on cultivation.

When he felt tired from practicing, he continued to look through books. Finally, after two days of searching, he found the method of storing blood.

She didn't feel anything when Jesus sucked her blood, but when she started bleeding herself, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Tia put two bags of blood in a small box prepared in advance.

"Quinn? Quinn, are you around?"

Quinn quickly stretched out his branches and ran to Tia, his tender green leaves swaying as if greeting Tia.

"You must keep this thing well and bring it to your master. Whether he likes it or not, you must tell me when you come back."

Although Quinn was curious about what had to be delivered now, he still accepted the thing obediently, rolled the box tightly with flower branches, and left quickly.

Tia was relieved, but there were only a few cakes left. Even after she finished eating the rest, she still felt dizzy.

“Tamara?”

"Miss, what do you want?" Tamara came in upon hearing the call. Seeing Tia's pale face, she was almost scared to death. "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just feel a little dizzy and I need to rest for a while. Ask the kitchen to make something to replenish my blood." Tia said as she dragged her tired body to the bed, lay down, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Tamara looked at Tia, who was obviously not normal, and couldn't help but worry. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to go find Joel.

"Master, the young lady has been looking a little off since the beginning of this semester, and she often says she needs something to replenish her blood."

Joel was actually in the study handling official business. When he heard this, he immediately stopped writing and asked, "Where is she now?"

"The lady seems a little dizzy now and fell asleep directly on the bed." Tamara did not hide it and told the truth.

Joel's steps, which were about to go over and check, suddenly stopped. "Let the kitchen do as Tia said first. I will take care of this matter."

"Okay." Tamara finished her report and left.

Joel's mind was full of thoughts. He was wondering why Tia was in such a situation. This incident suddenly happened since the beginning of this semester, but has Tia been exposed to anything new since the beginning of this semester?

Tia is either in school all day or...

As Joel was thinking, two names suddenly popped up in his mind - Syrio and Lobeli!

When it comes to things that require blood, the first things Joel can think of are only forbidden techniques and evil spells.

As the Holy Son of the Church, Syrio himself should not touch these things when practicing healing power.

As a commoner, could Lobeli have access to those things?

Joel remained skeptical about this. Ordinary civilians could not access these things, but ordinary civilians did not possess magic powers.

Lobeli...

Joel couldn't help but write the name on the white paper, "Lobeli...did you do something?"

He thought about the scene when he met Lobeli and the rumors he had heard.

Although Lobeli is a new student and doesn't make friends with classmates of the same grade, she particularly likes to stick to Tia.

He even waited for more than half an hour at the laboratory door just to have dinner with Tia.

The more Joel thought about it, the more suspicious Lobeli seemed to him. "Rawley, send someone to check Lobeli's background."

"Ok."

Although Lobeli had been thoroughly investigated before entering the academy, there was no guarantee that everything could be found out.

When Joel thought that his sister might have been exposed to bad things, he became anxious. Finally, he put down the pen in his hand and planned to go to the room to check.

After entering the room, the scent of black roses filled the air. Joel himself didn't like this smell, but since he was all over the room, he gradually got used to it.

His sense of smell was not very sensitive, but he could smell blood among the fragrances.