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

Jesus also realized that Tia's condition was abnormal. He first closed the door with magic power, and then set up a soundproofing magic circle as quickly as possible.

"Tia, calm down first. It's very safe now. It's just you and me here."

Jesus repeated this sentence over and over again.

Tia's breathing also slowly slowed down with the rhythm of these words.

"What happened?" Jesus asked tentatively, ready to take Tia back to her home if he found something wrong.

"Emotions, my emotions are not right!"

Tia said with some fear, when did she fall into this trap?

As she thought about it, she began to feel scared again, and the emotions were even magnified, making her feel like she was being seriously threatened by something.

Jesus immediately thought of the pots of flowers.

"Take out those flowers."

Tia suppressed her inner fear and took out the flowers, but the outward expression of her emotions made her hands tremble unconsciously. The flowers she had just taken out fell directly to the ground in an instant because she couldn't hold them steadily.

Jesus looked at the pot of flowers on the ground as if he were looking at a dead person.

The evil god is really getting tired of living!

After the flowerpot was broken, the delicate roots of the flower were exposed, and at the same time, the object the roots were clinging to was also exposed - a skull!

Although the size of the skull clearly shows that it is not that of a human, it is still a living creature!

Tia watched from the side and her fear grew even stronger.

"what!"

The waiter's voice soon rang out from outside the door.

"Hello, miss, is there something wrong? Do you need any help?"

"Excuse me, Miss, are you okay?"

Tia couldn't say it was good, but she also knew that now was not the time to say it was bad.

"She's fine." Jesus answered helpfully.

However, due to the scene of the two people arguing, what Jesus said is not credible.

"Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

Jesus knew that the waiter meant well, but Tia was not in a good condition to reply.

As his mind was racing, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

Although Tia's voice trembled slightly, her tone was firm.

Jesus was wondering how Tia stayed awake when he suddenly smelled a very sweet scent.

He also understood what Tia relied on to stay awake.

Having just eaten, he suddenly felt hungry.

He looked at the flower pot with some annoyance, and used his magic power to burn the flowers and the skull into ashes.

Tia held the blade of the dagger with her left hand, letting the blood flow down, and quickly took out the pots of flowers she had just bought with her right hand and threw them on the ground.

Without exception, these flowers are nurtured by this skull.

The scent emitted by so many flowers together made Tia fall into great fear in an instant.

She bit her lips hard to prevent herself from screaming, and her hands unconsciously clenched due to nervousness, which aggravated the wound.

Jesus gently covered Tia's eyes with one hand, and crushed all these things to ashes with the other hand.

However, when Tia lost the light in her eyes, she fell into a coma.

Jesus wanted to open the door to get rid of the smell, but the waiter was still at the door, and he was also worried that the smell would spread and affect others.

He simply sealed the room, tore the space-time rift, and took Tia back to her home.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the room, I saw someone inside.

Joel knew that it was abnormal for Tia to go away suddenly, and suspected that it was the vampire's doing, so he simply waited in the room. Unexpectedly, he saw the two people come back.

Before he could say anything, he smelled a strong smell of blood!

"What's wrong? Is Tia hurt?"

Jesus originally planned to give Tia a simple bandage after arriving at the room, so he didn't treat the wound at all.

Faced with Joel's questioning, he could only nod.

Jesus put the man on the bed.

Joel rushed over immediately and saw the wound on Tia's hand. He could see that the blade had entered half of her palm.

Without saying a word, he immediately sent a message to Syrio.

By the way, call the family doctor to treat the wound simply.

After finishing all this, I breathed a sigh of relief when I was sure that Tia's injuries were stable and would not affect her future use of her hands.

He took Jesus to the door.

"I don't object to you taking her out to play, but you can't even get someone to protect her! This is the first time I've seen Tia injured so badly. If that knife had gone any deeper, her hand would have been broken, you know?"

He changed his usual serious and calm expression and scolded Jesus with his face almost flushed.

Jesus also knew that he was in the wrong. After all, he only noticed the characteristics of the flower at the time and did not think that the evil god would actually tamper with it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't keep an eye on her." Jesus was also shocked when he recalled the scene he had just seen.

Even though he had witnessed many deaths, experienced many wars, and seen many disabled people with broken limbs, he still could not accept that Tia was so seriously injured.

He even began to blame himself for not knowing medical skills, forgetting that the vampire's self-healing ability meant that he didn't need to study medicine at all.

When Jesus apologized, Silio had already rushed over.

There was even a cardinal following behind with a piece of letter paper, asking how to deal with the matter.

Syrio was extremely upset and scolded the cardinal behind him, "If there's anything, wait until I get back to deal with it!"

"But this matter is really urgent!" said the cardinal as he chased.

Syrio couldn't care less about so many things. There were urgent things to do all day long, but they all turned out to be trivial matters.

He specifically ordered others to keep the cardinal out.

I walked in alone, but as soon as I reached Tia's door, I suddenly saw a strange man.

But his excessive worry about Tia left him no energy to focus on unimportant people.

He quickly opened the door and walked in.

Even with the warm sunshine, Syrio felt as if he was in an icy cellar.

He had never thought that he would see Tia lying so quietly on the bed with a pale face.

Even though he had been used to doing things swiftly and decisively over the years, he was still trembling at this moment, fearing that he would find out that there was something seriously wrong with Tia.

After quickly checking Tia's body with the power of healing, he found that only her hand was injured.

At this moment, I felt like I had survived a disaster.