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

Syrio boldly suggested that with his current abilities, he had no way of fighting against the church, and Jurgen, who was outside the three major forces, was the best helper.

"It seems like a very tempting offer, but as a candidate for the Pope, how can you guarantee your worth?"

“Although the Pope hates me, I am the next Pope appointed by God, so I will be the next Pope no matter what, it’s just a matter of sooner or later.

Now the royal family is trying to consolidate power step by step, and has been gradually promoting some people around them to become new nobles. The nobles in the Senate are gradually marginalized, and I am suspected of being a pawn arranged by the royal family in the church. The royal family wants to restrain the church and make the people in the church alienate me. They will certainly not alienate me, and may even support me.

As long as I gain a foothold in the church and pass on some of the profits to you, the church will suspect that I am colluding with the royal family and will not take direct action against you. The people on the royal side will only think that I want to seize power in the church as soon as possible and that this is someone I trained myself. They may even fan the flames behind the scenes to help you gain more benefits.

In any case, this is a sure win for you."

As Jurgen listened to Syrio's slow words, it was hard for him to imagine that this was the Syrio he knew before.

Sure enough, he is ambitious now. Has he become different?

After practicing so hard for so long and becoming as thin as a clay figure, can a person now have blood?

Tia, you really know how to give people surprises!

He was really looking forward to it more and more.

"But you should also know how wary the church members are of you, and it's not easy to support you.

Furthermore, if the royal family or the church discovered that a member of a chamber of commerce like me dared to get involved in this, I would be in big trouble.”

"Jurgen, as a businessman you should also know that risk and reward are directly proportional."

Syrio knew that now he was a bit like getting something for nothing.

"And you should know that I've been waiting patiently for ten or twenty years. Sooner or later, the church will be mine. By then, you'll have to fight for the benefits you can gain from the church yourself."

"But I don't think you can wait any longer..." Jurgen said slowly, watching Syrio's originally calm expression become a little impatient. "Of course we are friends, I will naturally help you."

As long as he can get a certain amount of profit and enjoy the show, Jurgen doesn't mind making a larger investment first.

"Thank you." Syrio didn't know why Jurgen didn't make more demands, but he had no choice.

Only by breaking free from the constraints of the church can he truly practice well, truly possess rights, and be qualified to protect the sun.

"The deal has been done. I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to sleep."

Jurgen left after saying this. Now that he had done everything he needed to do, it was time for him to go back and have a good rest.

There was no reason to keep Syrio. He had originally planned to talk to Jurgen when he went out this time. Now that the matter had been settled, he decided to go to bed early.

On the other side, three people who had finished their meal were about to go out for a walk, but they fainted after the meal. The people guarding the door came in again, tied them up and put them on the bed.

When the sun shines on the ground again, everyone wakes up and prepares to return.

When Tia got on the flying pony and returned to the academy, she still felt like it was a dream.

She refused and they sent her to the dormitory, and then they parted ways when they reached the college gate.

Tia looked at the time and found that the morning class had not ended yet, so she simply went to class.

Fina was about to ask Tia if she had any plans or arrangements when she saw her walking towards the teaching building.

What should I do if my friend loves reading too much?

Fina had no choice but to follow him, and the two of them quietly slipped into the classroom from the back seat to attend class.

When the get out of class was over at noon, I went to the teacher to cancel my leave and then went to eat.

Carlos, who had been waiting for countless days, finally met Tia in the cafeteria.

However, when he saw Tia sitting there quietly from afar, he suddenly felt as if he had finally gone crazy.

but……

"Senior, please move aside."

This sentence brought him back to reality. It turned out that it was not fake. He hesitated and took two steps forward. Looking at the many people in the cafeteria and then at Fina sitting next to Tia, he felt like backing out.

He is a prince. Does he have to apologize to others in public?

Since I can meet him once, I should be able to meet him a second time. Otherwise, should I wait until there are fewer people next time?

Carlos was still hesitating, but when he looked up again, he couldn't see anyone.

He quickly stepped forward and asked the people who had just been sitting around.

"Did you see where the girl who was just here went?"

"Which girl? What does she look like?"

Carlos almost couldn't control his temper, but when he thought about his original intention of looking for Tia, he controlled himself.

"There were two girls sitting here eating just now. They were wearing first-year school uniforms. One of them had platinum-blonde hair and was very cute."

"Oh, you mean those two girls? I did see them when they were having dinner, but they left through that door when they left. I don't know where they went after that."

Carlos followed the door pointed by the passerby and saw the fork in the road. He felt annoyed again and wished he would not have hesitated.

Tia didn't have time to care about what Carlos was thinking. On the way back this morning, she sent a message to the old man saying that she could go see him this afternoon. She wanted to go back and take a nap before going to see the old man.

After taking a nap at noon, she hurried to copy books. In the afternoon, she had lunch with the old man, chatted for a while, and then went for a night run in the evening.

After running a lap, Tia saw someone always following her. She turned her head and found that it was Carlos.

She didn't say anything, but wanted to see what Carlos was going to do next.

Carlos caught a glimpse of Tia looking at him out of the corner of his eye, and thought that Tia would speak first, but Tia turned her head away and showed no sign of speaking.

He opened his mouth and finally spoke slowly.

"Tia, I'm sorry."

"what?"

Tia thought that she was jogging without paying attention to speed, and her running speed should not be so fast that the wind could blow away the sound, but Carlos spoke like a machine gun, which was really hard to hear.

"I'm sorry, Tia!" Carlos raised his voice and slowed down his speech.

Tia heard it clearly this time, but...

Why would this person apologize to her for no reason? It couldn't be because of what happened last time, it was a long time ago.