Chapter 1244 Mosquitoes That Don't Like Bloodsucking

In the letter, the countess first complained to Joan, accusing him of being too ruthless: It's fine if you don't contact her usually, but she didn't even notify her of such a big happy event as winning the "Rising Star Award", so Professor Moriarty went to After asking her to show off, I found out about this matter, and in a rage, I immediately wrote to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Joan scratched her head in embarrassment, and hurriedly wrote back to Madam Josephine to apologize and persuade her to calm down.

Mrs. Josephine soon sent another magical text message, asking if he could take some time off today to have a cup of tea with her.

The Countess extended her warm invitation, but it made Joan feel a little embarrassed.

This lady is Professor Moriarty's ex-girlfriend. The two have had a love-hate relationship since they were young, and the relationship is still quite tense today.

As a student of Professor Moriarty, Joanne should try to avoid private contact with Mrs. Josephine as much as possible, so as not to be difficult to explain if the tutor finds out.

But then again, the countess was really kind to him.

Although they only got together for a short period of time during their vacation in Baden Hot Springs, the Countess cared for him from the bottom of her heart and cared for him in every possible way, which made him feel the maternal love he had missed since childhood, and he regarded her as his own dear in his heart. Sisters and even mothers are generally respected and loved.

Joan turned his gaze to the desk. The pocket watch and pen that he never left with him on weekdays were gifts from the countess.

How can he be indifferent to someone who treats him so well?

Thinking of this, Joan sent out a "short message technique" and gladly accepted Mrs. Josephine's invitation, expressing that she was ready to attend the appointment at any time.

Two minutes later, Joan received another reply. Mrs. Josephine had sent a driver to pick him up and meet him at the Tuileries Hotel.

Joan tidied up her books and left the library in a hurry. After waiting at the gate of the campus for a short time, she saw a luxurious carriage with the family emblem of the Earl of Poissons galloping towards it and slowly parked at the gate of the school.

Joan walked up to the carriage and nodded to the driver in uniform and white gloves.

The coachman took off his hat and bowed in return: "Good morning, Mr. Vida, please get in the car, and I will take you to the Tuileries Hotel right away."

"Thank you." Joan touched his pocket, took out a gold coin and handed it over. After all, he is a servant of the Countess's family, so the tip should not be too stingy.

"Mr. Merciful, may the gods bless you!" The coachman gratefully accepted the gold coins, opened the door, and invited Joan to get into the car.

Joan sat firmly in the carriage covered with velvet cushions, and then the carriage started slowly, running smoothly on the wide street.

At this time, Joan felt a strange air flow from the opposite seat, and with a slight movement in his heart, he raised his hand to touch the "prosthetic eye", turned on "see through invisible" and "tremor perception", and looked towards the opposite side pretending to be inadvertent.

The seat opposite was empty, and at first glance everything looked normal. However, Joan knows that "seeing through invisibility" cannot always see through "invisible creatures", especially when the opponent is good at "mythical invisibility".

At this time, "tremor perception" is more reliable than "seeing through invisibility". Through the slight airflow fluctuations on the opposite side, Joan can trace the outline of the mysterious invisible person in his mind.

To be precise, it is not a "person" quietly sitting on the opposite seat at this moment, but a weird "big mosquito".

Qiao An suddenly reached forward, grabbed the naughty ghost who was playing a game of "peek-a-boo" with her in the void, and patted her on the head moderately.

"Ruby, don't show up soon!"

"Hee hee hee~ Little brother is so powerful, he caught Ruby me in no time!"

A girl's giggle came to her ears, and "Miss Ruby" slowly showed signs.

Joan touched Ruby's soft tentacles and asked her softly, "The countess is not with you?"

"Master is waiting for you at the restaurant. Ruby misses her little brother, so she followed the coachman to visit you."

"Miss Ruby" suddenly flashed a pair of shining compound eyes, and her words showed a charming temperament.

Joan was both moved and a little funny, thinking that when he was in his hometown of Alfheim, he suspected that he had a special physique that would always attract all kinds of fairies. I have awakened the physique that attracts all kinds of bugs. I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Brother Qiao An, you are in a daze, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it." Joan smiled awkwardly, hugged Ruby and weighed her, "It seems to have grown up a little."

"Needless to say, Ruby, I'm already an adult!" The mythical giant mosquito raised its tentacles triumphantly.

"However, the ability to cast spells doesn't seem to have improved much." Joan deliberately poured cold water on her.

As expected, Ruby drooped her forehead in frustration, and said softly, "Master also said that Ruby is not up to her expectations, that she spends all day thinking about eating, drinking and having fun, but she doesn't cultivate seriously..."

"Ruby, for an insect-shaped magical beast like you, how can you cultivate to improve your strength?" Joan asked with great interest.

Ruby raised her front paws: "There are two main methods. One is like an ordinary mosquito, sucking as much blood as possible. The more powerful the spellcaster or the blood of supernatural creatures, the better the effect. If I suck more blood, my body will evolve, and my abilities will grow in all aspects."

"This method is not unique to our giant mosquito family. In fact, most supernatural creatures in the world are like this. The longer they live and the better they eat, the higher their evolutionary level will be."

"That's true." Joan nodded, and then asked Ruby: "This evolutionary path is not difficult, as long as you suck blood, why don't you practice hard?"

"Because Ruby me, even though I'm a mosquito, I don't like the smell of blood..." "Miss Ruby" lowered her head, confiding her thoughts to Joan embarrassingly, "Compared to the smelly blood, Ruby me , prefer to drink sweet fruit juice..."

"I also like to drink fruit juice, especially watermelon juice." Joan touched his chin, fascinated.

"Yeah! Ruby loves watermelon too!" "Miss Ruby" nodded vigorously, then suddenly became annoyed, "Damn it! Why does our unfortunate race have to suck blood to evolve? We can't become so by binge drinking iced juice. Is it stronger?!"

"This...I'm afraid it won't work." Joan couldn't laugh or cry, "Ruby, it's fine if you don't like blood sucking, isn't there a second evolutionary path?"

"The second evolutionary path... The master said that a supernatural creature like me with the ability to cast spells is like a born warlock. You can adopt the practice methods of warlocks to improve your spellcasting ability by developing and strengthening your own blood potential." Ruby Answer seriously.

"The spells of supernatural creatures, to be precise, are called 'spell-like spells'. They are indeed very similar to the spellcasting methods of warlocks. Why don't you try to strengthen your bloodline power?" Joan asked Ruby.