Chapter Fifty-Seven: Black Silk? I don't like it! (Today's three watches, please follow!) )

【Ding! You're dead, your target is dead! 】

[Mission Failed!] 】

[Your Settlement Rating: 25]

[Whether to upload this as the final settlement, after uploading, this dream trial will be completely locked, unable to enter, and unable to continue to receive any rewards.] 】

[Yes/No?] 】

Xia Ming woke up from the warm quilt and nodded no.

Dominate the Witch......

Xia Ming thought of the countless wild and terrifying armies of wild beasts that were called and left by the dominant witch like a puppy before he died.

It turns out that she is the final boss of this dream trial.

Luckily, at least the man who was called the Witch Dominator wasn't as scary as some woman with red hair and hoop eyes.

At least she would be irritated by herself, her emotions so grumpy and real.

Compared to Sheena, who is ignorant of her own will, this guy is like a complete opposite, and he is very emotional, but he was provoked a few times by himself, and he angrily summoned the army of wild beasts to bury himself.

Sheena herself is not in a hurry, she is enjoying it, what are you anxious about?

Xia Ming picked up his mobile phone from the bedside and opened it to check the time, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a dense bombardment of messages from the counselor.

He spent ten days in the dream world this time, and looking at the time displayed on his phone, exactly one day had passed in reality.

Is it really a 10-to-1 ratio of time flow rate?

Of course, a day passed in the real world, which meant that he had skipped class perfectly on the first day of class as a freshman.

Although the college is very liberal in its requirements for each student, it is no wonder that a freshman skips class on his first day of enrollment and skips class on his first day, and it is no wonder that the counselor is so anxious to bombard him with text messages.

The rooms in the single dormitory in the academy are not allowed to enter even the teachers without the permission of the dormitory owner, this is to prevent a student from suddenly being disturbed by someone while meditating and cultivating, and the anchor of consciousness breaks free from the chains and is swallowed up by the spirit ocean and never returns.

The counselor couldn't get in, so he had to send a message to ask about the situation.

Xia Ming clicked on the messages and asked from the beginning, "Why didn't Xia Ming come to class?" "To" Xia Ming, if you don't come to class if you have something, please ask me for leave in advance, and please reply if you receive it! "To" Xia Ming, I think we need to talk, as a freshman, you skip class directly without even asking for leave, even if it is not for you, for your brother's face, you should ......"

Can't see it, this counselor is still my brother's little fan?

Xia Ming typed and replied to the other party: [I'm sorry, instructor, I was addicted to cultivation and forgot to go to class, I must remember to report to you in the future. 】

Counselor: [Well, forget it, let's not take it as an example.] Xia Ming, you don't want your brother to be worshiped like a hero outside, and someone next to him will come up with a sentence like 'What if he's a hero, his brother is still a bastard who skipped school on the first day of school', right? Classes still have to be taken, and credits are still very important. 】

Xia Ming: [I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, the main thing is that I feel that I happen to have a clear mind these days, and I have a sense of spiritual energy, and after a day of cultivation, my energy level has indeed improved, I just went to the training room to test, and it has risen to ninety-four, not far from being promoted to the third order. 】

Counselor: [......]

Counselor: [If it's for the sake of breaking through, it's really excusable. I can help you ask for leave in the future, but remember to ask a classmate you know to help you with tutoring afterwards, at least you have to pass the final exam to get credits. The higher the credits, the more resources and privileges you will get in the academy, which can be regarded as winning glory for your brother. 】

Xia Ming: [Okay, thank you for your concern and guidance. 】

Xia Ming put away his phone and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Glory for your brother...... Is it?

Since his brother Xia Zheng became famous, there have been more such things around him.

People not only look at him with the label of Xia Zheng's younger brother, but also mention it in his ear from time to time, in order not to lose face for your brother, in order to win glory for your brother, what should you do.

If he is a mentally immature teenager who is in the rebellious period, like Xu Yuanhang, he may complain, alienate and even resent Xia Zheng because of these things.

He doesn't have that kind of thought, and he does have a loss in his heart, but he feels that the name of a hero is sometimes not a good thing, not only for himself who is called a hero, but also for his family......

In this era when psionic people are too little to say and less to say, psionic crimes are occurring in an endless stream in the nine megacities.

The towering walls keep the terrifying beasts out of the walls.

The evil and chaos that can be felt more within the walls are all from the transgressions of the psionics themselves.

And if there are psionic criminals, they will naturally come into being heroes who are the opposite.

Xia Ming didn't want Xia Zheng to be the so-called head of the Special Management Bureau, and he became famous in dangerous arrest of criminals, and gradually became a hero in the fight against crime in the eyes of the public.

However, the accident ten years ago caused an incomparably profound and huge change not only to him, but also to Xia Zheng.

The mere aftermath of the battle between the two psykers could lead to the tragic deaths of countless passers-by who were involved.

The death of his parents has become Xia Zheng's deepest pain and biggest regret.

Maybe it's so that there will no longer be a child who has suffered as tragically as him, or maybe saving people has made him feel reassured, as if he is making up for his past regrets.

After Xia Zheng joined the Special Management Bureau, he worked every day and night, saving people, arresting criminals, responding to the expectations of the people around him, and gradually took on the title of hero.

Xia Ming always felt that the old brother who was carrying the name of a hero was walking on a lonely and tragic road.

So he has to become stronger, to become very, very strong, so strong that if something really regrets and unfortunate things happen in the future, he has enough strength to reverse it.

Therefore, he must hurry up and clear this trial as soon as possible.

It just so happened that in addition to the counselor's question, there was also a message from Ying Caiqing on the phone:

[Brother Xia Ming, I found the information you want here, when will you come to the door? ] 】

Along with this message, there are several seductive pictures.

The last time Ying Caiqing asked him what black silk he wanted to see her wear, he pretended to send a few photos of black silk, even with her seductive thighs with white flowers, what kind of thoughts he held was simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

This time, in the photo she sent, she directly put on all the black silks, which looked more bewitching and seductive, and asked him if he looked good and which one he liked.

Just kidding, I don't like any of them.

There's my southern smoke...... No, it's supposed to be Sheena now.

Is there a temptation for my Miss Sheena to move half-way?

No!

That's the nun's big sister who sprouted her own will under my inducement, pure and beautiful as white paper, just waiting for me to dye it!

If it weren't for Sheena, you thought I wanted to come to see your black silk?

Xia Ming immediately sent her a message: [Sister Ying, we will meet at your house in an hour, is it okay? 】

Ying Caiqing replied in seconds and sent him an address.