Zhuang Yu hurried over and took Georgia, who was frightened by Chu Rong's anger, to the medical room.

After a detailed examination, Zhuang Yu flipped through the results, frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that he should be recovering soon, but now..."

She turned her head to look at Georgia, who had climbed down from the instrument and was standing obediently beside her. She flipped through the test results again and shook her head, saying, "All the physical data is fine... Two guesses. One is that the disease has recurred, perhaps because of some kind of stimulation; the other is that he is about to recover completely, and his brain is undergoing the final memory integration, so there is a temporary memory confusion."

Chu Rong was filled with a storm, his mental power was floating around uncontrollably. After noticing that a reckless soothing force was sneaking towards him again, he turned his head and glanced coldly at Georgia who was standing next to the instrument. After scaring Georgia so much that she immediately withdrew her power, he looked at Zhuang Yu and asked, "Which result do you prefer?"

Zhuang Yu took two steps to the side and patted Georgia's shoulder soothingly, and replied, "The latter, Qiao's power has a self-healing effect. Even if he was stimulated and his condition recurred, it shouldn't be so serious."

"So his memory will be restored in the future?" Chu Rong turned his gaze to her hands and narrowed his eyes.

Zhuang Yu fearlessly put his hand on Georgia's shoulder and replied, "Yes, but if you continue to scare him like this, you can't say for sure. Memory is a mysterious thing. If you are stimulated a few more times, you may really forget it."

Chu Rong's cold air froze, and he frowned and looked at Georgia, feeling very irritable - when did he scare...

Georgia looked at him anxiously and pitifully, her face full of hesitation. She wanted to get closer but didn't dare. When she saw him looking at her, her ears instinctively stood up, her back straightened up, and her body became as stiff as a board.

Having lost his memory for several months, everything Chu Rong and Zhuang Yu said now seemed inexplicable and unfamiliar to him, and it felt like another sudden time travel.

It was clearly winter before and everyone was still celebrating the festival, but when he regained consciousness it was already spring. Everyone became weird and said things he didn't understand. Many strange yet familiar things appeared around him, and even Chu Rong's attitude towards him changed and became worse.

That's right, I caused his mental power to go berserk, so it's only right that he's hated...

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, suppressed his sadness, scratched the edge of his clothes with his fingers, and felt a little relieved. Fortunately, at least from what he just observed, the violent incident did not cause any harm to Chu Rong, and he did not cause any major disaster.

It's better that the meat in the stone is gone. The effect of that thing is unknown and it's too dangerous...

"What's that expression on your face?"

The bangs on his forehead were suddenly rubbed, and the familiar intimate action made him feel as if he was in another world. He raised his head and stared at Chu Rong, who was frowning and looking ugly. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

"You are useless, but I won't hit you." Chu Rong suppressed his annoyance and stretched out his hand to pull him away from Zhuang Yu's grasp. He wanted to carry him away as he had done so often in the past few months. Seeing that his body was stiff and he was flinching, he clenched his fist and took his hand back. He then grabbed the back of his collar and said in a gentle tone, "Let's go. It's time to eat."

The familiar feeling of floating, the familiar impatient tone, the familiar breath.

Georgia turned her head to look at Chu Rong's handsome profile, her ears moved slightly, and some secret joy emerged in her heart. She obediently let him hold her still, and little stars lit up in her eyes.

It’s great that Chu Rong didn’t seem to be angry about the violent incident... That’s great.

Chu Rong saw all his expressions and movements, feeling sour and suffocated in the heart. He tightened his hand that was holding his collar, but did not hug him. Instead, he extended his mental power and trapped the two of them in the same cage made of mental power.

The atmosphere at dinner was a bit dull. Chu Rong, as usual, did not speak while eating or sleeping. Georgia, who had regained her memory, was also well-behaved. She did not chatter, did not clamor for food, did not make small movements of being restless, and certainly did not run over to be rubbed with a happy look on her face.

He turned back into the obedient and good boy he used to be, even more cautious and restrained than before the rampage. Even though the table was full of his favorite dishes, he restrained himself and only took the few that were in front of him.

Chu Rong lost his appetite while eating, frowned and put down his chopsticks.

Seeing this, Georgia also put down her chopsticks, looked at him and asked with concern: "Don't you like it? These dishes don't seem to be what you like. How about asking the robot to make a few more?"

He didn't dare to say that he would do it himself, for fear of being rejected directly, and even more afraid of making the other party angry. The intuition of a small animal told him that Chu Rong was in a very bad mood and was in a state of exploding at any time.

So damn sensible!

Chu Rong clenched his fist and it really exploded, but it was obviously not because of the other party that it exploded, but because of himself.

If it weren't for this unexpected confusion, he might not have realized that in their previous interactions, it was Georgia who had always been accommodating his temper - a younger child accommodating the bad temper of an adult like him!

For Chu Rong, who wanted to develop an intimate relationship with the other party at this moment, this discovery was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, making him feel discouraged and frustrated.

Fortunately, the word "retreat" does not exist in Marshal Chu's dictionary. If the other party is sensible, then just pamper him more, until he is not so sensible, isn't that enough?

"I made all these dishes." He picked up the chopsticks again and brought Georgia some of her favorite dishes. Although his expression was still dark due to his bad mood, his tone gradually softened and he continued, "It has been almost three months since my mental power went berserk. You are now on leave from school. You skipped a grade to the fourth grade. I have recovered, but you haven't. You were injured while saving me and are now recuperating. Memory confusion is one of the symptoms of your injury."

Georgia listened to his words in a daze, quickly digested them, and her eyes slowly brightened up. She glanced at the dishes on the table and asked excitedly, "Did I cure your illness? Are you recovered? And, did you cook these dishes? Did you cook all of them?"

“……”Are these the key points?

Uncle Chu became more and more irritable, and suddenly he wanted to go over and give a hug to the person opposite him who was happy because of the food on the table.

"Thank you, thank you. I will enjoy it." Georgia looked at him with a blushing face. She was in such a good mood that she almost flew away. Contrary to her previous restrained eating manner, she picked up the chopsticks and started to eat with relish.

All the dishes on the table are his favorites, so were all prepared by Chu Rong specially for him?

It’s really great, Chu Rong is so good to him!

He ate his meal almost movedly, his ears moving back and forth, showing his good mood.

Seeing this, Chu Rong's irritability all softened. He poured a glass of juice in front of him and raised his hand to pinch his ear.

It's really stupid. No matter whether his memory is confused or his mind is muddled, this guy is just stupid.

"Eat slowly. There's dessert after the meal. It's pudding with red beans." Chu Rong reached out and rubbed his hair, then picked up the chopsticks again and continued eating.

Georgia was even happier to hear this, and she also picked up some food for him and shook her head. There was also dessert. Was this a benefit after being sick? Today was really great!

After the heartwarming dinner, Georgia took the initiative to help the household robot clean up the dishes, and then went to wash herself up so as not to disturb Chu Rong from his work.

Chu Rong, who was preparing to have a dinner hug as usual, watched him run to the room on the second floor, then walked out in confusion, looking as if he was wondering why the room had changed so much. His eyebrows jumped, and he pointed to the room on the first floor and said, "Here, you almost fell down the stairs before, so the room was moved to the first floor."

Georgia was stunned when she heard this, then her face turned red, and she quickly ran downstairs and back to her room, whispering thank you when she passed by him.

Chu Rong: “…”

Take a deep breath, don't get angry, being too aggressive will scare Georgia who is extremely sensitive at this stage... Damn it! Why are you so polite!

After washing up, Georgia climbed onto the bed, took out her helmet, and logged onto the Star Network with a bit of curiosity.

During dinner, Chu Rong told him that he would take classes on Xing Online every morning and afternoon from Monday to Friday, go to Mr. Ren's place to make weapons to earn money on Saturdays, and rest on Sundays.

Today is Saturday, which means he still has one day to understand his current learning progress and life rhythm. This is a very strange experience, it is obviously his own life, but he has to familiarize himself with it again under the guidance of others.

The feeling of logging into the Star Network with one's own power was no different from logging in with the help of stone grass, only a little easier. The login process did not require the simulation of mental power, as if the Star Network helmet automatically recognized the part of magic power that was consistent with mental power, and recognized the magic power that had been upgraded to a higher level as mental power.

The bearded teacher was not online. He opened a laboratory and tried to process the materials. He found that the speed and feeling were almost the same as using magic to process materials in reality. He was very surprised.

After getting familiar with these, he logged off, felt the changes in the magic pool, and then tried to condense some power into his fingertips, slightly separated the components with special effects, and shook them in the air.

A soothing force slightly different from magic power drifted in the air. He felt a little enlightened and helpless - he understood why he had not been able to successfully simulate magic power into mental power before.

Magic power and mental power have something in common. Theoretically, as long as we can find a way to find that common point and allow the magic power to retain only that common point when it leaves the body, and separate and dilute the other differences, we can successfully simulate it.

Unfortunately, his power was only at the intermediate level before, and his magic power concentration and control over magic power were not enough, so his strength could not support him to completely separate the difference. Now his magic power has reached the advanced level, and with the help of the Flesh in the Stone, his magic power concentration has been greatly increased, so he can easily simulate mental power in a confused state and cultivate this behavior into instinct.

After figuring this out, he condensed some wood magic power.

Some faint green spots emerged from between his fingers. This was the effect of the magic power becoming more concentrated, which meant that he had become a high-level magician - but unfortunately he was a magician with only magic power but no attack power.

Dwarves still prefer to fight with weapons, and spells are not within their scope of learning. Although elves are born masters of spells, his situation is special, so he has never experienced the feeling of fighting with spells.

After thinking about it for a while, he tried to use his magic power to detect a large area outside. He found that there were no more colored light spots in the air this time, and he was finally relieved. It seemed that as long as he didn't consciously release the magic power, the magic power would remain in a state that could not be detected by others, just like before.

He then tried a few other things with his magic, and finally confirmed that - Flesh in Stone not only helped him reach a high level, but also greatly broadened his magic pool.

The amount of magic stored in his magic pool should now be three to five times that of an ordinary high-level magician, so he no longer needs to replenish his magic frequently. But at the same time, more magic stones will be needed each time he replenishes his magic.

Click, the door opened, and Chu Rong pushed it open and walked in.

He came back to his senses from his thoughts, quickly sat up in bed, looked at him with wide eyes, and suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason.

Seeing him sitting on the bed in only pajamas, Chu Rong frowned and said, "Cover yourself with the quilt." After that, he took his pajamas and went straight to the bathroom.

Georgia watched him go in, obediently lifted the quilt and lay down, thought for a moment, then moved to the side where Chu Rong usually slept to help him warm the quilt.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of the door handle being turned was heard in the bathroom. Georgia's ears twitched and he decisively rolled back to his side, then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep - he didn't know why he was pretending to be asleep, but he did it instinctively.

Chu Rong came out drying his hair and soon noticed Georgia's amateurish act of pretending to sleep. He squinted his eyes, dried his hair quickly, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down. He discovered, for the first time in a long time, that the quilt on his side was actually warm.

...A little thing that only uses its wits for things like this.

His mood suddenly improved. Chu Rong lay down, stretched out his hand to hold Georgia, who was facing away from him, in his arms, and deliberately kissed his ear very obviously. He said, "Good night." After that, he relaxed his body, as if he was ready to go to bed.

Georgia's eyes suddenly opened wide, her ears and face turned red, her hands itched to touch her ears, but she didn't dare, so she could only shake them anxiously, wanting to confirm the feeling of the touch just now.

"What are you doing? Are you not asleep?" Chu Rong pretended to be disturbed, raised his hands to cover his ears, stood up and hovered slightly over him, and asked in a low voice: "Georgia, were you pretending to sleep just now?"

Georgia turned her head to look at him, her eyes widened even more, and she held her breath unconsciously.

Chu Rong looks so handsome with his hair loose...

Chu Rong looked at him, slowly lowered her head, and then fell back on the pillow when she was about to touch his lips. She ruffled his hair, turned him over and trapped him in her arms, patted his back, and said, "Go to sleep quickly. I'll take you to see the little rabbits tomorrow."

Little rabbit?

Georgia's held breath suddenly loosened, and she barely recovered from the inexplicable feeling of loss and tried to look up at him.

"You are not allowed to watch it until you go to bed."

The back was patted again, and the feeling seemed a little different from the previous ones, but it was clearly just a very ordinary pat on the back. Georgia honestly closed her eyes, curled up in his arms with a little shyness and a little happiness, and fell asleep in confusion and inexplicable excitement.

After a sleepless night, Georgia opened her eyes in the morning and Chu Rong gave her a good morning kiss on the forehead. Then she was picked up skillfully and taken to the bathroom, where she began to wash up in a daze.

It was not until the water wet his cheeks that he suddenly woke up. He turned his head in shock and stared at the bathroom door that Chu Rong had closed after leaving. His heartbeat quickened - what was going on? What just happened? He was actually carried to the bathroom by Chu Rong like a child?

Before he could finish being stunned, Chu Rong came in at the right time. Seeing that he hadn't washed his face yet, he wrung out a towel to wipe his face and scolded him, "No playing with water." Then he carried him out of the bathroom, put him in front of the closet, told him to change his clothes quickly, and then went out again.

Georgia was greatly stimulated. He changed his clothes in a trance and walked into the restaurant. He found that Chu Rong had already prepared breakfast, and the table was full of his favorite foods.

"You..." He was flattered, his expression confused and frightened.

"Come and eat quickly. You need to finish your milk." Chu Rong motioned him to come over, sat opposite him, and said in a tone that did not allow for rebuttal: "Don't think of being picky about food, otherwise you are not allowed to go to see the rabbits."

Georgia sat over and took a sip of the milk. Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, she asked tentatively, "Well, the rabbit is... and these in the morning..."

"You insisted on raising rabbits before, so I bought you a litter." Chu Rong replied calmly, spreading the bread with butter on it and placing it in front of him, explaining, "Some time ago, a female rabbit gave birth to a litter of baby rabbits, and the old housekeeper took them away to take care of them. Don't just stand there, eat quickly."

Georgia quickly picked up the bread and ate a few bites before she realized how happy she was. She suppressed her excitement and asked, "You bought the rabbit for me, so it's my rabbit? I have a rabbit now?"

When he was in his hometown, he raised a litter of rabbits. The rabbits gave birth to rabbits, and the rabbits gave birth to rabbits. It almost became a rabbit disaster. His father couldn't bear it, so he released most of the rabbits and only left him two old rabbits that could not reproduce. Then within two years, the old rabbits died of old age. He was sad about this for a long time and always wanted to raise another litter.

Unexpectedly, Chu Rong actually helped him realize his childhood wish!

"Yes, your rabbit." Chu Rong glanced at him, raised his hand to ruffle his hair, and suddenly smiled, saying, "If you want anything in the future, just tell me and I'll buy it for you."

Laughed, laughed? The white-haired monster actually laughed?

Georgia was stunned, then her face turned red uncontrollably. She stupidly lowered her head and tried to cover it up by eating. She nodded vaguely and replied, "Okay, okay, thank you. I'll repay you."

"No need to thank me." But you still have to get the reward.

Chu Rong thought about it, admired his shy look, pinched his ear again, felt the temperature of the tentacles was a little high, raised his eyebrows, and his mood completely improved.

After breakfast, Georgia saw a family of rabbits on the grass. She ran over happily to touch one and look at the other, her face flushed with excitement.

Chu Rong leaned aside and watched him play with gentle eyes.

That's it, take it slow. If the chicken flies away, just catch it and cook it again. When it comes to things like this, he doesn't mind being more patient.

After playing with the rabbit for a whole morning and lunch, Georgia calmed down and began to familiarize herself with her current learning progress. Fortunately, although her memory had disappeared, what she had learned was still in her brain, so the familiarization process went smoothly.

Another week passed, and Georgia still couldn't remember what happened in the previous two months, but she didn't get confused again, and her life slowly got back on track.

Soon, the midterm exam of the intermediate college came, and Georgia found Chu Rong and expressed her desire to take the exam and skip a grade again.

"You want to skip five grades?" Chu Rong brushed his bangs and asked for confirmation.

Georgia nodded. After a week, he had slowly gotten used to Chu Rong's slightly different intimacy from before, and replied, "I learned the parts very quickly, and I have mastered all the materials added in the fourth and fifth grades. I can definitely skip a grade. I want to graduate with Xiaoyan and take the military academy entrance exam together in the second half of the year. Is that okay?"

"Then go take the exam." Chu Rong readily agreed to his request, suppressed his reluctance and dissatisfaction, tried to maintain a calm tone and expression, and asked: "Do you want to go back to school after the exam?"

Georgia looked at him, her face flushed quietly, and she shook her head: "No... I just need to submit a research result for the fifth grade final exam. The experiment on the mecha joints has already produced results, so I'll use that."

He didn't know why, but after regaining consciousness, he became very dependent on Chu Rong. Although he usually tried to restrain himself, he couldn't lie to others about his feelings. He didn't want to leave Chu Rong for too long... at least not before Chu Rong finished his vacation and returned to work at the military headquarters.

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Chu Rong's dissatisfaction disappeared, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he rubbed his ears again. He found that he tilted his head and rubbed his palm, and his eyes softened.

Three days later, the school approved his request to skip a grade again, but with one requirement - all his scores in the fourth grade midterm exams must be above 80 points, otherwise the skipping grade exam would be cancelled.

On the day of the midterm exam, Georgia arrived at school on time.

Most of the fourth-grade exams were practical, and he completed them easily, getting full marks on all of them, which stunned his fourth-grade classmates who had never seen him before. He passed the subsequent theory exam with full marks again, shocking his classmates again.

He walked out of the examination room amid the discussions of his classmates. Seeing that it was still early, he went back to the dormitory, left some gifts and snacks for Sangbu, and sent a message to say that he had been there. Then he went around to the first grade classroom, trying to find Yun Xiachu, but didn't find her. Finally, one of Yun Xiachu's former classmates came to tell him that Yun Xiachu was now in the third grade classroom. Only then did he know that Yun Xiachu had skipped a grade.

He was a little surprised and did not notice the strange attitude of these classmates who had isolated him in the past. After politely thanking them, he turned around and prepared to go to the third grade classroom upstairs.

"Um, wait." The classmate suddenly called him, took two steps forward, stuffed a space button into his hand, and whispered: "I'm sorry about what happened in the past. I watched the live broadcast. You are very good. Congratulations on your successful skipping of grades." After that, he stretched out his arms to hug him, turned around and ran away.

He was stunned, looked down at the space button in his hand, then looked at the little classmates in the classroom who looked away in an attempt to cover up their mistake when they saw him looking at them. He pursed his lips to reveal a smile, waved to them, said thank you, and turned around and walked upstairs happily.

There were some small gifts in the space button, and each gift came with an apology note and a signature, which made Georgia feel very touched - these young boys didn't have bad intentions after all.

When Yun Xia first saw him coming, she was stunned for a moment, then rushed out angrily, glaring at him fiercely for a long time, and suddenly took out a bunch of boxes from the space button, stuffed them all into his arms, and said angrily: "It's been almost half a year! Don't even think about asking me to bring you local specialties again!"

Georgia was overwhelmed by the specialty boxes, stunned for a moment, and laughed softly.

"You're still laughing! You actually skipped to the fourth grade! You liar!" Yun Xiachu was furious.

Georgia looked at Yun Xiachu, who had grown a lot taller and was almost as tall as herself, and smiled as she reached out to touch his head and said, "Thank you for making you worry."

"Who's worried... Stop touching my head! I'll be taller than you soon!" Yun Xiachu pulled his hand down with a fierce look on her face, and after a moment of awkwardness, she asked, "Are you feeling better? Are you going back to class?"

Georgia shook her head and told him that she was planning to skip a grade again and take the entrance exam for a military academy in the second half of the year.

Yun Xiachu was stunned when he heard this. His expression kept changing. Suddenly, he glared at him fiercely and said, "Just wait, I will catch up with you soon! Don't think that I will always be better than me! I will also be taller than you! Much taller than you!" After that, he turned around and walked away, and his figure soon disappeared.

"Hey, Xiaochu..." Georgia was unable to stop him. The smile on her face disappeared. She frowned worriedly, put away the specialties, and quickly sent him a message to comfort this awkward child.

The skipping grade test was scheduled for the day after the final exam. The school opened a large classroom for him so that he could complete the full set of tests. Xiang Kun got the news and came to watch again.

This exam covered fifth grade content, and the mecha manufacturing course already involved parts. Georgia handled it skillfully and once again got full marks in all subjects, which made Xiang Kun's chest choke. He glared at him for a long time at the parts he was disassembling, but he didn't make a scene or say anything harsh. He looked at Georgia with a serious face, turned around and ran away.

The invigilator who was watching the whole process couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this.

"Xiang Kun is a good student in every way except that he is too noisy and strong-willed. It would be great if he could calm down..." A teacher who was familiar with Xiang Kun suddenly sighed in a low voice.

Hearing this, Georgia glanced at Xiang Kun's receding back, pursed her lips, and turned around to go through the procedures for leaving school.

When Georgia completed the leave of absence procedures and was preparing to leave school, he received a message from Ning Kongran, who asked him to meet in the practice building of Campus C.

Seeing that it was still early, he agreed, took out his mobility scooter which had not been used for a long time, and drove towards Campus C.

Ning Kongran was waiting at the entrance of the practice building. When he saw him coming from afar, he hurriedly walked over with a smile and looked him up and down. Seeing that he looked fine, he smiled and greeted him, "Long time no see. I received the gift you sent. Thank you."

"You're welcome. I heard from the teacher that you haven't been in school recently, so I thought you were not there and didn't come to see you." Georgia explained a little embarrassedly why she didn't contact him after returning to school, and then asked, "You said in the communication that you wanted to ask me for help with something. What is it?"

Getting to the point, Ning Kongran's smile faded a little and he motioned for him to follow him upstairs.

It was Georgia's first time to visit Ning Kongran's personal laboratory at school. Seeing that it was clean and looked like it hadn't been used for a long time, with only a few materials on the table, she guessed and asked, "Do you want me to help you deal with the materials?"

"Yes." Ning Kongran nodded helplessly and sighed, "I have tried many times myself, but it didn't work. It seems that only you can do it."

Georgia wondered why he had to do it and why he couldn't understand.

Seeing this, Ning Kongran hurriedly explained it in detail.

It turned out that on the day Georgia came for the skipping grade exam for the first time, the school had no materials, so the teacher came to Ning Kongran's laboratory to get the few remaining materials. Later, the teacher felt that Georgia handled it very well, so he sent the materials back to Ning Kongran.

After returning to school, Ning Kongran used the processed material to make newly designed parts. He thought it would fail like many times before, but he unexpectedly succeeded. Fortunately, he discovered the reason why the experiments had failed before - the material processing was not 100% complete.

Later, Ning Kongran tried to process the materials himself, but no matter what he did, he could not achieve 100% completion. In desperation, he shamelessly came to Georgia for help.

After the explanation, Ning Kongran promised that in order to thank Georgia for her help, he would add Georgia's name to his graduation work.

After listening to the explanation and understanding the details, Georgia smiled and waved her hand, saying, "No need to add the name, it's just a few documents."

Then he walked to the test bench, pointed at the materials on it, and asked, "Are these the materials?"

"Yes, it's them." Ning Kongran also stepped forward and insisted, "The names still need to be added. I heard that you have skipped to the fifth grade? Now it's only a few months away from graduation. It may be too late for you to prepare your work now."

The implication is that you can graduate with his work and take a slight shortcut.

Georgia felt even more heartwarming after hearing this and replied, “Thank you for your kindness, but I have already prepared the work and will be able to submit it to the school in a while.”

After saying that, I was afraid that he would insist, so I put my hand directly on the materials and said, "Then I will start. It will only take a while. You can go sit aside for a while."

Ning Kongran had no choice but to step back a little so as not to disturb him, but he did not leave to rest and wait.

First, he simulated some mental power floating in the air to serve as a cover. Then, Georgia probed the magic power into the material and processed it skillfully.

Ning Kongran, who was standing next to him, quickly sensed his spiritual power. He was stunned at first, then his heart skipped a beat. He looked up at him in surprise and was about to step forward unconsciously, but quickly restrained himself and stopped, his heart in turmoil.

How could it be this kind of spiritual power? Others might not be able to sense it, but he, who had a special type of spiritual power, almost immediately distinguished the difference in this spiritual power in the air - healing, it was actually a healing spiritual power!

The hermit once said that the next healing psychic would be the salvation of their tribe, but how could it be Georgia? He was just a native who had just awakened his psychic power not long ago.

He suddenly remembered the time when the hermit died, and his eyes suddenly darkened - when the hermit died, Georgia happened to be on the island, and happened to live in the forest area directly above the underground laboratory...

"alright."

Georgia withdrew her hand and was satisfied to find that she had processed the materials faster. She turned around and saw Ning Kongran looking at her strangely. She moved her ears a little embarrassedly and explained guiltily: "Well, I...well, my power is more sensitive to the materials, so I processed them a little faster, but don't worry, I have processed these materials well, and I promise it will be better than before."

Ning Kongran came back to his senses, quickly suppressed his emotions, forced a smile at him, and replied: "No, I believe you... please wait a moment." Then he walked forward, picked up all the materials, and put them into the instrument for testing.

The beeping sound continued to be heard, and the completion rate of the materials was indeed 100%. Ning Kongran's eyes became more complicated.

Healing mental power has a unique affinity for all things in nature, and materials are no exception. No wonder Georgia's mental power was above a very high A level when he just awakened, and no wonder he has such a high degree of completion in material processing... Special mental power can always produce miracles, but these miracles will never bring good intentions.

He tightened his fist, realizing that Georgia might not yet know how special his abilities were, otherwise he wouldn't show them so recklessly.

"Kong Ran?" Seeing him standing in front of the instrument for a long time without moving, Georgia became a little worried. She stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood. Are you too tired recently?"

Ning Kongran came back to his senses from his thoughts, moved, adjusted his expression slightly, turned to look at him, and said: "You handled the materials very well... You helped a lot, thank you."

"That's great." Georgia was relieved to see that he was fine. After hesitating for a moment, she tentatively suggested, "Although I don't know why your parts need to be made of materials with 100% completion, but based on the characteristics and proportions of these materials, I think your parts have been failing, which may be related to the fact that most of these materials are stone. Parts require the balance of materials. Although mental power has a certain compensatory effect, it is not as stable as the characteristics of the material itself. Perhaps you can try to add some soft materials to neutralize it. Well, for example, a kind of grass from the primitive planet, Luo Qiancao, although its expression is mediocre, but..."

"I'll try." Ning Kongran interrupted him, trying to make himself appear more friendly, and asked: "Georgia, your power...is it special?"

Georgia's ears pricked up in fear, and she stammered, "W-what? I, I don't understand."

This reaction is obviously wrong.

Ning Kongran felt helpless and amused, and wanted to sigh, for his simplicity and strength.

"Joe." He leaned sideways on the test bench, not facing him directly, and said in a slow tone: "You are a native, so you may not know much about the history of the Federation. There are also different types of mental power. Among them, there are some special types of mental power, which are hard to see nowadays. I just sensed your mental power and found that your power is very special. It may be a special type of mental power - the healing type."

Georgia's ears twitched, then slowly relaxed and asked, "Healing? Can you feel it?" He had been simulating mental power for so long and had done so many tests, but no one had ever discovered anything wrong with his mental power.

"Yes, I can sense it, because I am also a special type, and my ability is fusion." Ning Kongran released a little of his mental power that he rarely used, waved it in front of him, smiled helplessly, and said: "This is also the Ning family has always... No, it's nothing, Qiao, you must pay attention in the future. It's best not to keep it 100% complete when processing materials, and try not to let others sense your mental power. It's very dangerous."

Georgia frowned. He had finally simulated the mental power, but it turned out to be another trouble?

"When you go back, you can check what happened to special psychics." Ning Kongran stood up, walked in front of him, raised his hand hesitantly, slowly put his hand on his head, rubbed it gently, and said: "I'm not exaggerating, Qiao, this world is not safe. In the eyes of others, we are aliens, objects that can be used, and disguised before becoming powerful. Also, you'd better tell Chu Rong about this and let him protect you."

Ning Kongran left after giving his instructions, fearing that he would say something he shouldn't if he stayed any longer. Georgia watched him leave, touched the top of his head which still had some warmth, looked down at his palm, frowned, took out the communicator, and walked quickly out the door.

After receiving his message, Chu Rong immediately sent a car to take him home and asked Zhuang Yu to give him another detailed examination.

"It's indeed very friendly." Zhuang Yu frowned, feeling a little headache. "Everyone's mental power has different characteristics. For example, mine is more sensitive than yours, and the commander's is more aggressive. I thought Qiao's simulated mental power was the same, but I didn't expect it to be a special type."

The situation of special psychics in the Federation is really delicate. She originally thought that Joe's psychic power was simulated and there shouldn't be any problem, but it turned out to be such a big problem. This is too bad.

Chu Rong also frowned, pondered for a while, looked at Georgia and asked: "Ning Kongran said that he also has special mental power?"

"Yes, he said his was fusion." Georgia nodded, then said with some frustration: "If it is a special department