The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Chapter 340: Sleep Well

"Of course... Let's sleep for now..."

Theresa murmured softly, she bent her knees slightly, slowly passed one hand through Xiaotao's knees, and firmly supported Xiaotao's back with the other hand. She exerted a little force on her waist and abdomen and slowly picked Xiaotao up.

She let Xiaotao rest her head on her shoulder, and her arms subconsciously tightened a little.

"That...the little blind man is a fire man?"

A guild member's face was filled with shock, his eyes widened, and his voice unconsciously rose, breaking the original silence.

After all, they had gone through many hardships and risked their lives to conquer the border area, trying their best in that dangerous land.

But now, they found that the fire man was right next to them. How could they not feel shocked and panicked?

"So will she be exiled to the borderland...?"

Someone muttered something in a low voice, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a thousand waves.

The people around immediately started talking at once, with voices rising one after another.

Theresa lowered her eyes slightly and carefully helped Xiaotao lift the hair that covered her eyes, her movements full of tenderness.

She looked up at the guild members who were having a heated discussion with different expressions.

After all, she understood why they had such thoughts, and no one would blame them.

Xiaotao used to talk about the past of everyone in the guild on those quiet nights.

It turns out that many of them have extremely painful memories. They watched their relatives and close friends gradually lose their nature and become greedy and crazy under the bewitching power of infatuation.

And everyone in the guild, out of helplessness and pain, had to send their loved ones to the border with their own hands.

What a difficult and heartbreaking decision it was, to exile someone who was once close to you to a wasteland with your own hands.

Therefore, it is normal for them to have such concerns about Xiaotao, who is a fire man.

Who can have the heart to blame them? After all, they were once victims, and this is their right and the voice to discuss.

but......

"Really? Anyone who is a Fire Man will be exiled to the borderland?"

Theresa's voice trembled slightly. Although the negative impact of the sinful words was always there, her inner emotions were like ignited high explosives, burning fiercely.

His own temperature also rose rapidly, and his golden eyes were gradually replaced by a strong red, the same color as Xiaotao's eyes.

Driven by this force, Theresa's aura changed drastically, and an invisible sense of oppression came over her.

"In that case, I am also a fire man..."

As soon as she finished speaking, four thick tentacles suddenly extended from her back, like the hands of a devil reaching out from the abyss of hell.

The tip of each tentacle was burning with flames, several times more fierce than the fire of any fire man that everyone had seen before, pointing directly at the people present.

"Now! Immediately! Right now! Make way for me!"

Theresa's voice was filled with undeniable authority, and she stomped her foot onto the ground.

Along with a dull sound, a visible heat wave ripple centered on her rushed towards everyone like a surging tide.

This powerful force made everyone's heart tremble, and they consciously retreated to both sides quickly, instantly making a wide path for Theresa.

Theresa took big steps and was about to leave.

The leader of the Mole Guild took a step forward and spoke calmly as he watched her slowly retreat. "We won't make choices for anyone. We see exile to the border as a responsibility they shoulder for their loved ones, and also as a form of punishment for themselves."

His voice was not loud, but in this slightly silent space, it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Everyone is free, and we have no right to interfere with anyone. But if someone you love does something harmful, I think... at that time, the meaning of exile and liberation will completely change."

Theresa paused.

"understood."

She ignored everyone's gaze and continued walking forward.

......

It hurts so much...

Theresa felt as if her throat was deeply pierced by countless fine needles, and every breath was accompanied by unbearable pain.

But she gritted her teeth, endured the piercing pain, held Xiaotao firmly, and put her on the bed.

After completing this series of actions, Theresa's legs softened and she fell heavily to the ground.

She supported herself on the ground with her hands, hunched over, and began to cough violently.

"Cough cough cough...damn...guilty words..."

She could hardly feel the existence of her throat, as if it was no longer a part of her body.

Blackhand quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to her trembling hands.

Theresa took the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The boiled water with a faint smell of blood flowed down the throat, relieving the stinging slightly.

Of course, this is just a psychological effect.

The person we should care about most now is... Xiaotao.

Theresa knelt down with her legs weak, placed her hands on the bed, and stared straight at Xiaotao who was also lying on the bed beside her.

There is no way I could do something like killing Xiaotao.

Xiao Tao was tortured by the power of the crazy fire and fell into a state of madness.

So he thought of using the characteristics of the black hand to guide the crazy fire power into his body as much as possible.

The worst thing finally happened.

The abilities displayed by Xiaotao are exactly the same as those of Chihuo and his gang of vicious guys.

This means that if Xiaotao wants to survive, she has to take that dark path.

Like those bad guys, go hunting and cruelly devour so-called eyeballs to gain power.

She deeply understood the feeling after burning out.

"Ugh......"

A heavy sigh slowly escaped from her chest.

Theresa slowly raised her hand, and her slender fingers gently hooked the hat on her head that had been with her for a long time. It still looked so familiar.

When Xiaotao encountered this situation, Strelitzia was not at home.

When she wakes up, how should she deal with this difficult situation?

If only the grass was there.

Theresa slowly closed her eyes, and a thought flashed through her mind like lightning.

Yes, the notes written by Clover!

Maybe you can get the key clues to solve the problem from it.

Black hand, spit it out to me!

Theresa always gave those precious things to Black Hand to swallow and keep.

And Cao's notebook is naturally no exception.

After all, Cao had experienced similar difficulties before, and she must have recorded them in her notes.

As for the assistance that Sunflower can provide...

You can replace yourself.