Chapter 19 Chapter 43 Restricted Battle Part 3

The pork rice noodle restaurant that Terra mentioned is indeed very popular.

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the store is still almost full.

But Taila seemed to be a very popular type in the fourth grade. She pulled Ni Lan in and quickly found a seat to share a table.

If I was just unable to adapt to Terra's enthusiasm before, then now in this bustling place, I have become a frozen puppet, at a loss and not knowing what to do.

"Ni Lan, what do you want to eat? How about the pork rice noodles I recommended? I think you don't mind pork, right?"

"...I don't mind."

Tutu meat is an improved breed of pigs that were eliminated long ago. The fishy smell of pork has been removed and the fat-to-lean ratio has been made more appropriate. It also has the characteristics of fast reproduction, easy breeding, short growth cycle and good transportation. Tutu meat is about a quarter smaller than the previous pig and looks more cute.

This is probably the real reason why it was given this name.

"Okay! Madam, I want two servings of pork rice noodles!"

Ni Lan looked extremely embarrassed. He lowered his head in silence, and seemed to have no interest in the delicious food that Terra mentioned.

Terra finally noticed Ni Lan's restraint.

"...I'm sorry for bringing you here without your permission, but seriously, the pork rice noodles are really delicious!"

He is the type of person who wants to share what he likes with others. Ni Lan doesn't know many people, and he can remember even fewer people.

He didn't remember any interactions he had with this Terra classmate in the past, let alone what stories they would have in the future.

"It's okay, thank you for inviting me."

The boy gradually adapted to this atmosphere. His stiff body gradually thawed and a smile finally appeared on his face.

Although it looks more like a perfect mask.

Terra responded with a smile, and then began to talk about some things in school very naturally.

He knew that Ni Lan was a transfer student, so most of the information he talked about was information he only knew after being in the school for a long time.

Fortunately, he didn't care whether Ni Lan responded to him or not.

"There are still three unsolved mysteries about the school. It is well known that the center of the school is a church, but this church is never open to the public, and no teacher or student is allowed to enter without permission."

"So one of the big mysteries is why is the centerpiece of the school a church?"

"The second question is why teachers and students are not allowed to enter the church."

"The last one is what is in the church."

Terra spoke very excitedly. After all, if a secret could be hidden in the Lanster School of Supernatural Powers, then it must be a huge secret, right?

Ni Lan finally spoke up and responded.

"I know."

"Yes, these three unsolved mysteries are also well-known outside the school."

Terra nodded to herself, never thinking about the other meaning of "I know".

I know what's in the church.

——

"Sixteen wins and four losses? And eighteen wins and five losses? Oh my god, Es, Pomo, you are so awesome!"

Zoila looked at the two men's performance and made a sound of envy.

She started preparing long in advance. Although she didn't care what her final result would be, comparison is harmful!

Are they really classmates who entered the school in the same year? !

That's what limited play fighting is like. There are too many uncertainties and the outcome won't be clear until the very end of the match.

"Zoela, your performance is also very good. Haven't you won ten games?" Pomo thought that this was not bad.

The girl pouted in dissatisfaction and began to stir the juice in the cup angrily, "Do you want to take a closer look at how many times I lost!"

But Pomer didn't care about that. "But you did win ten times. Is it all luck?"

The power of straightforward emotional intelligence is indeed powerful. Zoila suddenly felt that what he said made sense.

"Well, that's right. Even if I only won ten games, I won them fairly!"

The girl finished her last sip of juice and said, "Okay! I'm going to rest now! My competition is tomorrow. Do you guys have any this afternoon?"

"Ess has one more game, you should go and get some rest."

"goodbye."

Pomo waved at her, and Puis finally said something.

"Good luck to you~"

This time Puys was facing a peer, so Pomer was not worried about him.

He was probably considered outstanding among the second graders, and more and more people came to watch his games.

A strange omen emerged in Pomo's mind. He looked in one direction as if he had found something, and saw Ni Lan hiding in the crowd, watching Puis fighting.

But the omen did not come from him.

"Bang——"

The earth made a muffled sound.

It seemed as if what they were stepping on was not solid ground but a soft trampoline. Cheers came one after another, and some people who couldn't stand steadily fell directly to the ground.

The lively arena fell into silence for a moment, and the game in the arena was paused.

What happened?

But the breathing will not stop, and the shaking of the earth only lasts for a moment, as if it were just a collective illusion.

"Was there...an earthquake?"

People on the playing field were discussing in panic.

The power of nature is always overlooked, but when disaster strikes, even those with special powers are powerless.

Not long after, the referee seemed to have received relevant notification and announced that the competition would continue.

"It's just a normal earthquake, please don't worry."

With the teacher around, everyone felt more at ease, so they continued watching the game.

Puis had just had the upper hand, but the sudden shock interrupted the fight and the two seemed to be back to the starting point.

But Puis didn't care. The environment was also a part of the battle. The closer to the abyss, the greater the suppression on the power of the psychics. There was no fairness in such a place.

He continued to focus on his game.

Everyone treated what happened just as an ordinary earthquake, except Pomo.

He lowered his head slightly, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, the flames of hell seemed to be burning in front of his eyes, and the cries and screams of countless people were corroded by the blood and malicious and corrupt gangs.

It was just a momentary scene of a sticky sea of ​​blood gushing up from somewhere underground, but Pomo saw it clearly.

There is no doubt that a huge disaster [Alien Reaction] is about to happen, but that is not what Pomo cares about.

Where is it? Where is it?

Damn you, foreknowledge, stop being so irrelevant every time! Tell me when and where it is!

Pomo seemed to have returned to the time when he first saw it as a child.

He saw the disaster in the orphanage and the screams of his little friends.

The only thing that Kebomo failed to foresee was time.

[Sign of Blessing] Never let him know too much, just like the evil god gives blessings just to see him helpless.

"Take a deep breath. Premonition may not be a blessing, but it is definitely not a curse."

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and someone whispered something in his ear.

For some reason, Pomo felt relieved.

His breathing finally calmed down, and the cheers of reality brought him back to the world.

Puys won, and now he has 17 wins and 4 losses.

Pomo was no longer the loudest in the cheers as he had been before.

He subconsciously turned around to look for the sound, but there was no one else around him.

No one noticed Pomo's abnormality, let alone knew that a huge disaster was about to befall him.

"I'll be there first...Are you okay?"

Puis walked off the field and found Pomo, but the boy was obviously looking for something.

"I... I just..." After confirming that he couldn't find anyone to comfort him, Pomo came to his senses, "I just [foresaw] something, Es, I think we have to go find Teacher Qianche!"

Pomo's ability to share the sign can be considered 'passive', and he can even use it to cheat in a card game.

The foresight in the sign of gift was even more passive. Puis only knew that Pomo had encountered it once when he was a child.

"Are you sure it's a [premonition]?"

"I'm sure of it!"

Bomo was very anxious. The earthquake just now was a foreshadowing or even a warning. He was afraid that he would be too late just like when he was a child, so he pulled Puis and ran towards Teacher Qianche's office.

It was just that the teacher's office was unusually lively. Bo Mo poked his head in and saw Teacher Qian Che and other teachers discussing something.

"Teacher Qianche seems to be very busy."

"Wait a moment."

"But..."

"Don't worry, didn't you say that the scenes you saw all happened at night?"

Puis understood Pomeranian's anxiety, but looking into the office, the atmosphere was not optimistic.

Perhaps, it is also related to Pomeranian's "forecast"?

"Then Ms. Qiu's speech after she arrives at the school will be handed over to you, Mr. Collet."

"Don't worry, but why didn't you notify me?"

"Ms. Qiu is not in good health. Although she has a strong wish, the school still wants to give priority to her health."

But she is a legendary principal in the history of Lanster Academy of Supernatural Powers after all. The experience she imparts is naturally invaluable, and plays a positive role in both the reputation of the academy and the guidance of students.

It's best to be prepared for both situations.

"And Qianche, Director Lactor asked me to confirm something with you. He hopes you can prepare 'that item'."

Qian Che scratched his hair in annoyance, "Has the situation become so serious?"

"It's still under control, that's all I can say." Bailixi also sighed. It was indeed true that misfortunes never come singly. He should retire as soon as possible.

After one final confirmation, the discussion here is over.

Qian Che had already seen the two students looking around and wondered if they were coming to see him more and more often.

"Come in, what's going on?"

Qian Che obviously hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem.

Puyis lowered his voice, "It's about Pomo's [prediction], Teacher Qianche."

Pomo nodded seriously, "Yes! It is a very scary prediction, so I feel I must tell you!"

Looking at the serious faces of the two students, Qian Che suddenly felt that Bai Lixi's words "still under control" before he left were not right.