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

As they chatted, it was time for dinner, and after dinner they went back to their rooms.

Tia sat quietly on the bed, her fingers gently touching the anklet on her ankle.

Will Jesus be busy? Will he know something else?

While I was thinking about it, Qing Ning crawled out from somewhere again.

"Master, Quinn seems to be nearby."

Tia thought to herself that it couldn't be such a coincidence, and that Quinn might just have sneaked over to play with Qing Ning, but she still walked to the window and opened it.

As the window opened, what poured in was not only moonlight but also a moon-white figure.

Tia was stunned for a moment, until the familiar scent of flowers wafted into her nose, and then she realized that this was such a coincidence.

"How did you come?"

"I thought you should be back from your mission these few days, so I came here."

Although Jesus still had a gentle expression on his face, Tia realized that he must be angry.

"are you angry?"

Jesus was stunned for a moment and was about to scold Tia, but looking at Tia's confused and tired eyes, the words choked in his throat.

"Don't give me blood bags next time."

Tia almost forgot about this matter, but she didn't expect Jesus to remember it for so long. She laughed and looked up to speak, but there was heartache in Jesus' eyes.

At the end, he twirled his tongue a few times and spoke in a light tone.

"You won't be able to have sex next time. I didn't expect it to hurt so much. Because of this, my brother almost suspected I was in some cult."

The tone of complaint was coquettish, making it difficult for people to say harsh words.

"Go lie down on the bed first." Jesus noticed that after the window was opened, the wind blew in and Tia's body couldn't help shaking.

Tia was a little confused after hearing this. She clenched her hands together and saw Jesus go over and close the window.

Qing Ning and Quinn quickly slipped out through the window before it was closed.

Tia took advantage of this gap and quickly ran to the bed and covered herself with the quilt, wrapping herself up like a dumpling.

"Come and sit here too."

Jesus also sat obediently aside, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Tia held the quilt tighter in her hands. Does this guy have the ability to read minds?

She told everything she had encountered and her guesses.

The more Jesus listened, the gloomier his expression became.

It was the first time that Tia saw Jesus with such an expression, and she was a little scared.

Hearing Tia's stumbling voice from behind, Jesus tried to make his expression gentler. He wanted to rub Tia's head soothingly, but then he remembered that Tia had grown up.

Tia looked at Jesus' hand stretched out in the air, stopped, and then retracted, feeling a little confused.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I just didn't expect something like this to happen." Jesus avoided the question.

"If you're going by what you said, Austin should have become a follower of the evil god. This will only speed up the evil god's breaking of the seal.

And... people like Xiao Lihua will only increase in number. Since commoners can't cultivate, their desire for magic power becomes even stronger. With just a little temptation, those with weak minds, dissatisfaction with life, or unwillingness to accept reality can easily be bewitched."

Tia didn't think much about it and continued speaking along with Jesus' words.

"If that happens, the situation will only become increasingly unfavorable for us. However, comparison is human nature, and when there is comparison, there will be resentment, not to mention that this difference may not even exist."

"Well, on my way here, I saw a ball of black magic floating near your academy. What's going on?" Jesus took his hand back and turned his fingers. An identical ball of black magic appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Tia told everyone about Lobeli.

Jesus listened carefully, his eyes fixed on Tia.

Perhaps Tia herself didn't notice that when she mentioned Lobeli's name, she would become subconsciously nervous and uneasy, and her hands would make more small movements.

Is Tia somewhat resistant to this person?

Jesus silently memorized the name in his heart, "Okay, I understand."

"Is there no way to deal with these things?"

Jesus subconsciously wanted to say the power of absorption, but he quickly realized that this was not what Tia meant.

"Black glass stone."

"Yes!" Tia just remembered this thing she had forgotten, but she was also happy. She lowered her head again in a second, "But the black glass stone can't actively absorb magic power!"

Jesus was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll teach you a magic circle."

The slender fingers drew a magic circle in the air smoothly, and the red and black halo seemed to burn the fingers in the next second.

"Have you learned it?"

Tia wanted to shake her head blankly, but nodded anyway. With her photographic memory, she should be able to recall it if she recollected it a little.

Jesus shook his head helplessly and drew the magic circle again.

This made Tia feel a little embarrassed, so she followed Jesus's instructions and drew the complete magic circle.

Jesus nodded with satisfaction, looking like a teachable boy.

"When the time comes, just place the black glass stone inside this magic circle."

"Okay." Tia nodded, and suddenly remembered the question from last time, "Can I really drain someone's vitality?"

"Yeah." Jesus didn't want to lie, and he believed that Tia would not do anything wrong by relying on this ability.

"But you don't have to worry. Unless you intentionally drain someone's life force, you won't harm their life."

After hearing this, Tia felt a little relieved.

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?" Jesus knew that Tia would not ask this question for no reason.

Tia had no choice but to repeat what she had said when she purified the monster, "I almost thought I had drained that man's life force and caused his death."

"Didn't you practice well enough?" Jesus immediately understood the crux of the matter.

Tia buried her head in the quilt a little embarrassedly, "I was afraid that others would find out, so I didn't practice much."

The muffled words reminded Jesus of Tia's fragility and insecurity as a child, and she seemed no different now.

"If you're worried, why not go train in my castle? No one will bother you there."

Tia's eyes lit up when she heard this. Judging from Jesus' current ability, no one should be able to find his castle.