Abduct a leader and mix interstellar

Meng Qing, who was in a suit, and Kent, who was wearing a sharp military uniform, walked forward side by side. The boy with black eyes had a slight smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was talking about something.

And Kent, who should have been cold and resolute, seemed to be melted by the people around him. Although there was not much expression on his face, the soft eyes that fell on the people around him weakened the coldness a lot, making his whole body All have temperature.

Especially the way he listened carefully, as if the whole world was only left with the voices of the people around him, so focused, so heartbreaking...

Looking at this photo with self-masochistic eyes wide open, Calvin's hands were shaking, but he still refused to let go of any details of the person in this photo, the hair was combed meticulously, like a bottomless dark blue The dark eyes, the corners of the lips with a little joy, and the straight military uniform on him that is different from the school uniform...

All this is like a kind of poison to Calvin, and his actions at the moment are tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst. The more clearly he sees the changes in Kent, the more jealous Cavin becomes. Why are these changes in Kent not because of Own?Why is the person standing next to him not himself? !

"Cavin, what are you looking at? Are you listening to me?" Lyle walked back and forth in the room a few times irritably by himself, but seeing that Cavin didn't respond at all, he left in displeasure return.

Calvin came back to his senses in an instant, and reached out to close the optical brain: "It's nothing, but I didn't expect Meng Qing to do this."

"Then what are you going to do with this matter? Don't let it go?" Lyle was very angry at Meng Qing's actions, not only because of what happened at the Meng family banquet, but also because of the message he just sent.

He really wanted to use the same method to make Meng Qing feel ashamed of being a human being, but in the end he was slapped in the face forcefully.

Calvin's face was also gloomy, but the previous incidents had affected him, and he could no longer be caught by others: "This is the Princeton Military Academy, what else do you want to do? Did you forget to go to the academy so quickly?" Have you learned your lesson?"

"Don't give me that matter! If it wasn't for Meng Qing's sneaky recording of the video, how could I have been punished?" Mentioning that matter, Lyall was even more furious.

Calvin chuckled: "If you think recording videos is useful, you can record them too. It's not like you don't have an optical brain."

"It's not that I haven't..." Lyle wanted to say, it's not that I haven't tried, and Meng Qing made another one, but in the middle of talking, he suddenly stopped, "You mean, we can Find an opportunity to set a trap for him, and record the video after he jumps in?"

"I just said it casually, and I didn't mean it," Calvin's eyes flashed, and he seemed to remind him kindly, "Right now we should still focus on our studies. I advise you not to take things too seriously."

"Hmph, you didn't betray me on purpose before, but now you have the nerve to say such sarcastic remarks!" Having made up his mind, Lyle was not happy to stay here any longer, so he just shook his head and walked away in a cool manner.

As soon as Lyle left, Calvin reopened the message just now, and continued to stare masochistically.

After sending the message, Meng Qing, who was sitting in the suspension car, turned to Kent and said, "Thank you for allowing me to use your photo."

"It's nothing, just like this, can it really hit Calvin?" Kent didn't mind letting others see his photo with Meng Qing.

Meng Qing gave Kent a sly look: "Don't worry, I know my opponent very well."

If Meng Qing sent Calvin the video that he sent to Lyle before, Calvin might be angry, but with his temperament, he would calm down soon, but if it was a photo of himself and Kent, Calvin would be very angry. tortured.

In other words, if he sent this photo to Lyle, the effect would definitely not be as good as the video.

So even if you are dealing with the enemy, you have to prescribe the right medicine.

Back at the school dormitory, the two of them went back to their rooms after washing up, and Meng Qing lay down on the bed as soon as she got back to her room. The friends had such a long dream, do you know if they have grown?

With the smile of grandma wolf on Meng Qing's face, she slowly fell asleep, and when everyone fell asleep, she directly pulled the eight little friends into Kent's dream together.

Ten people sat around a table, and before they could figure out the situation, Meng Qing said with a smile, "How is the mental power captured?"

Eight people, you look at me, I look at you, Adolf is the first to raise his hand: "I... I can only roughly perceive that the mental power is evenly dispersed in the dream, but after trying many times, it still doesn't work. They were unsuccessfully captured."

The others also looked at Meng Qing with a bitter face. They had indeed worked hard, but their progress was almost zero. Would Meng Qing be angry with them?

"I seem to have succeeded once." At this moment, Zheng Ming whispered.

"Try it." Meng Qing focused on the boy with the same black hair and black eyes as him.

Zheng Ming swallowed nervously, and stretched out his two hands to hold objects. Slowly, slowly, Zheng Ming's palms seemed to condense into a small cloud of mist, although it was not obvious, But if you look closely, you can see it.

The others were also watching Zheng Ming's movements intently, but just when the fog was about to condense, Zheng Ming's hand shook suddenly, and the fog that was about to form clearly dissipated.

"Sorry, I didn't succeed." Zheng Ming's face turned red with embarrassment.

But Meng Qing gave him an encouraging look, saw that he was about to withdraw his hand, and said, "Don't move yet."

Zheng Ming's movements froze immediately, and he didn't dare to move.

Everyone didn't see any movement by Meng Qing, but they saw that Zheng Ming's palm condensed a small light ball at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light ball got bigger and bigger, and finally covered Zheng Ming's palm.

"This... is this condensed with spiritual power?" Zheng Ming looked at the light ball in his palm, his eyes widened in surprise.

Meng Qing smiled and nodded: "Your method just now is actually very good. First control the air within a certain range, and then slowly expel the part of the air that does not contain spiritual power, then the rest will contain spiritual power."

After the method she thought of was confirmed, Zheng Ming's face finally relaxed a little, but then Meng Qing said: "But the mental power condensed in this way is easy to collapse, because it is not pure enough and contains too many impurities."

"Yes." Zheng Ming nodded in response. He had tried many times before and only succeeded once, but the condensed spiritual power could not be condensed, instead it was like a cloud of mist.