Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 247 Teresia's Tears
"they?"

Tread thought of the trembling when he received these two big men a few days ago, and couldn't help but sweat a little.

Yes, wearing a mask and playing the role of Spiral King, he is also a big shot in the eyes of the world.

However, in front of these two, and in front of these two great figures with even more vast and terrifying power, his title of Spiral King is really nothing worth mentioning.

He still remembered how insightful the two of them were at that time, as if they could see through his disguised face under the mask at a glance, and see through his weak and essence of sight.

18 years.

Luge's spiritual power has been raised from the sixth level at that time to the seventh level step by step.

But he still stopped at the threshold of the seventh step and never crossed it.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, he doesn't work hard, or that he is not talented, but because he has a hurdle in his heart that has never passed.

The upper limit of a psyker is limited by each person's psionic potential, by their talents, but also by a person's state of mind and heart.

Psionics is the power of the soul as well as the power of the mind.

When a person's mind has a problem and crosses a pass, then a huge barrier, something called a bottleneck, will also appear on the path of spiritual energy, becoming a natural moat that hinders his progress.

Watching Xia Ming die at the hands of his younger sister with his own eyes, that scene became a memory he will never forget.

Such a sad ending...how could he easily get over it?
And it's not just himself who can't get over it?
"Sorry, at the time I didn't expect that these two would suddenly decide to visit all the top forces in the entire continent. I didn't have time to come back, and let you at the sixth level face two big figures at the eighth level. Wouldn't it be easy?" Ruger said. .

Tred curled his lips: "Teresia is no weaker than them, and I dare to point her nose and scold her in front of her. Tell me, what kind of information is it that makes you sure that I will be shocked when I hear it?"

"Sorry, Tread, I didn't come back at the time and I was busy exploring the deeper secrets behind this incident at the Federation."

Ruger explained slowly:

"You should know, or explain that everyone on the surface knows that Queen Zidian, the saint of the Holy Light Society, and the spiritual life named Chaminier are as great as the god of contract, Haishizi. A tentacle of the vast existence launched a terrifying battle."

"But after I investigated, I found out that this tentacle was actually summoned by an organization called 'Deep Blue', and a psychic nicknamed 'Agni' from the Special Administrative Bureau of No. [-] City played an important role in this battle." Huge role, smashing the conspiracy of the deep blue, made a great contribution, has been favored by the high-level federation, and will be transferred to the special management bureau in the central city."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, with a mocking smile on his face.

"This is the sixth rank. It's not a problem to be an invisible second-in-command in those chaebol forces. It's more than enough to be the director of the Special Administration Bureau in the second city, but he's just a section chief. Although there are a lot of praises and awards. , made him a living hero, the image of a city, but what are the so-called glory and fame? Federation... huh."

"Get down to business." Tread knocked on the table, reminding him loudly.

"That's the business, Tred."

Ruge looked into his eyes and said word by word: "The name of that hero Lie Huo is Xia Zheng, and his younger brother—"

"Xia Ming. That's his brother's name."

Xia Ming.

Xia...Ming?

Tread suddenly roared in his heart, setting off huge waves. He clenched his fists, tried hard to suppress the shock and excitement, and said lightly:
"The world is so big, it's not uncommon to have someone with the same name as him."

"Then what if I say that this boy with the same name and surname as him happened to be born 18 years ago, and his appearance, appearance and even personality are almost exactly the same?"

"What did you say?"

Trid's fists clenched violently, Ruger's words completely made him restless.

"Here you are, the information I collected on him."

Ruger handed him a stack of papers.

"Although I don't want to believe in reincarnation, but you know, Tred, as the strongest freshman of Tianhua College this year, he happens to be the exchange students who are going to White Night College in Central City, you know , Teresia is there too..."

Trid looked at the information in his hand, his lips trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely restless.

"You know, for every batch of exchange students from other colleges, White Night College will arrange a group of outstanding seniors and sisters to be their one-on-one partners. The collision of ideas and spiritual energy will spark a spark of progress. Communicating with each other is also a kind of seniors working hand in hand to make progress and grow together.”

"I've already made arrangements for the partner. By the way, each pair of partners will have a mentor. I think you are just right for this position when you are on vacation. What do you think?"

Tred had already read the information in his hand, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"I'll go." He said firmly.

He had to see that boy named Xia Ming with his own eyes to see if he was the reincarnation of that person.

Moreover, according to the information Luge gave him, this young man is surrounded by many outstanding women who seem to have feelings for him.

If he is really Xia Ming, the reincarnation of Xia Ming...

Terry clenched his fists tightly.

Even if it is for the happiness of his younger sister, he still has to guard Xia Ming strictly, not to let him mess around, and let him be devoted to his younger sister in this life!
Xia Ming.

Xia Ming.

Thinking of the possibility of him being reincarnated and alive, his emotions couldn't help surging up and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He could feel that the pass in his heart seemed to have a faint tendency to collapse.

…………

central city.

White Night Psychic Academy.

"Sister, wake up, wake up."

The red-haired girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and woke up from the desk in the reference room of the Spirit Art Museum, looking at the girl in front of her.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Qiannai, I clearly agreed to explain the principle of floatation to you, but I fell asleep unknowingly..." Teresia put her hands together and apologized embarrassedly.

"Oh, senior sister, I didn't mean you."

Kagura China sighed, "I always fall asleep suddenly in such a daze. Although you are very powerful, no matter how powerful you are when you fall asleep, you have no defense ability. Even if you are in the academy, you have to be defensive Indispensable, who knows what kind of dark psychology is hidden in those sanctimonious appearances."

"Well, Qiannai, you are right, I see."

Seeing Teresia nodded indifferently, holding her beautiful side face with her palms, and looking out of the window with rapt eyes, as if she was completely perfunctory and didn't listen, she became very angry.

"Senior sister, can you have a little awareness of your beauty?"

She crossed her hips angrily, and said angrily:

"Do you know how many vile and shameless men in this academy are coveting your beauty and coveting your body? Do you know how many dirty and dirty men look disgusted and nasty when they see you sleeping unsuspectingly?" Is it your gaze? Senior sister, you..."

"But my breasts are small."

A sudden turning point interrupted Kagura China's chattering words.

She froze on the spot in surprise, staring blankly at Teresia, the senior she admired so much, as if she couldn't believe such words would come out of her mouth.

"Sister...sister? What did you just... say?"

"It's nothing, just treat it as nonsense that I just woke up and my mind is still awake."

Theresa turned her face away and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Strange, why would I suddenly say such a thing?
She herself didn't know why.

Since she didn't know when, she would often fall into this sudden dazed state, often feeling a sudden sleepiness for no reason, and then fell into a deep sleep.

She seems to have been, has been trapped in a hazy and vague dream.

What kind of dream?

Every time she wakes up, she can't recall it, but her heart is filled with infinite pain and sorrow, as if something important in her body and soul is missing.

Every time after waking up from the dream, no matter how hard she tries to recall, try to remember, but her mind is always in a blur.

I just vaguely remember that in the dream, she seems to have a very important person, someone she doesn't want to forget, someone who must never forget, he is...

his name is……?
Why... can't I remember?
Whenever this happened, she would burst into tears, and great sadness filled her mind like sea water, turning into teardrops and sliding down her cheeks.

She didn't know why she was crying, and she didn't know why she couldn't stop crying when she thought of such a thing.

It's just that those falling teardrops are so clear and transparent, like pearls with broken threads, reflecting a moving beauty in the air.

Just like the teardrop-like colored glaze hanging around her neck at this moment.

(End of this chapter)