Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 237 If idols have love, then there's no problem, right?

Upon hearing Wang Feng's reply, Dean Perry's tense shoulders finally relaxed, and a relieved smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

She bowed slightly, her tone respectful and enthusiastic: "Your Excellency Wang Feng, I have already ordered people to purchase the freshest ingredients. Once the banquet is ready, I hope you will grace us with your presence."

Wang Feng nodded casually: "Thank you for your trouble, Dean."

Dean Perry nodded respectfully again, but the smile on his face vanished instantly as he turned away.

Her sharp gaze swept over Cheryl and Edith like a knife, her voice suddenly turning cold: "You two, come with me!"

"Yes." Cheryl and Edith trembled, their lips involuntarily drooping, their faces filled with the words "We're doomed."

They hung their heads, like two little quails who had done something wrong, and followed the dean with heavy steps.

However, they did not know that Dean Perry's sternness at that moment was precisely to protect them.

If you really want to abandon them, you can simply hand them over to Wang Feng for disposal.

After walking a short distance, Dean Perry suddenly stopped, turned back, and gave the two girls a deep look: "Do you know why I brought you here personally to apologize?"

Cheryl shook her head timidly, while Edith bit her lip, not daring to speak.

"Because you have provoked someone that even the Holy Tribunal dares not easily offend."

Dean Perry lowered his voice, each word carrying immense weight.

"Remember today's lesson. Now, go to the confinement room to reflect on your actions. You are not to be released until you leave Pearl Academy!"

"Yes... it's the Dean."

……

When Heidi found her Canaan mentor, the last rays of the setting sun were falling on the ancient stone corridors of the Alpine Academy.

"Teacher Canaan, which college is visiting the academy today?" Heidi asked, feigning calmness, but her fingers unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes.

The Canaan instructor smiled gently: "It's Pearl Academy." She paused, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

"Moreover, Wang Feng, the top student of this year's National Academy, has also arrived. I've heard that his strength is unfathomable; he cut off the flow of water from the Ferron Falls in the blink of an eye."

Heidi's pupils contracted slightly, and the image of the black-haired youth in the cave immediately flashed into her mind—his deep eyes, his calm smile, and that chillingly powerful aura.
"So it was him." She murmured softly, her heart suddenly racing uncontrollably, and the tips of her ears turning a faint blush.

No wonder he seemed so familiar; it turns out he was her idol!

"If it's an idol... then there's no problem," Heidi thought to herself.

"By the way, Dean Perry is hosting a banquet for Pearl Academy students tonight. Are you going?" Canaan asked, oblivious to Heidi's unusual behavior.
"A banquet?" She answered almost without hesitation, her voice clear and firm: "I will attend!"

Meanwhile, she was pondering which dress to wear to leave a lasting impression on her idol!

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As night falls, the open-air platform of the Alps Academy is adorned with countless magical crystal lamps, making it resemble a cascading galaxy.

When the students of Pearl Academy followed their instructors into this dazzling place, the sight before them stunned everyone.

The platform is surrounded by crystal-clear ice sculpture railings, which reflect dreamlike colors under the lights.

The central fountain changes the shape of its water jets to the melodious music, sometimes resembling a blooming snow lotus, and sometimes a swan spreading its wings.

Dozens of female students from the Alps Academy were seen dressed in their finest attire, gracefully moving about amidst the starlight and lights.

Someone was wearing a long, light chiffon dress, the hem swaying gently with each step.

Some people choose form-fitting silk dresses that perfectly accentuate their graceful curves.

Even bolder women wore backless evening gowns, revealing their smooth, jade-like backs as they turned. "This..." Zhao Manyan unconsciously adjusted his collar, his eyes gleaming with amazement.

Even for him, he rarely saw women at banquets of this caliber.

Mo Fan, standing to the side, watched intently, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

"You two, watch your image, don't embarrass Mingzhu," Wang Feng said, glancing at the two of them.

...

At that moment, Dean Perry stepped out from the crowd, her face beaming with a warm smile, as radiant as a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Your Excellency Wang Feng, please take a seat." Dean Perry bowed slightly, his eyes filled with sincere respect.

Wang Feng nodded calmly and slowly walked to his seat amidst the eager gazes of the teachers and students of Alps University.

The open-air food platform unfolds in a crescent shape, with elegant long tables covered with snow-white tablecloths, and a dazzling array of delicacies emitting an enticing aroma.

Looking around, you'll find not only top-tier dishes worthy of state banquets from various countries—French foie gras, Italian truffle risotto, and Japanese tuna belly sashimi.

What's even more surprising is that they've also prepared authentic Chinese street food.

The lamb skewers, glistening with oil from the charcoal grill, the bubbling hot pot steaming with a spicy and savory aroma, the bright red crayfish piled high like a small mountain, and the Sichuan peppercorn fragrance of the Sichuan-style boiled chicken whetting the appetite...

To ensure the authentic flavor of Chinese cuisine, Dean Perry specially arranged for more than a dozen female students to assist the chef who specializes in Chinese cuisine.

The beverage selection was also very thoughtful, catering to the tastes of Wang Feng and his companions, including cola, Sprite, beer, and baijiu (Chinese liquor).

Of course, to cater to students who don't like drinking beverages, Perry also thoughtfully provided their Alpine Academy's special snow spring water and vegetable soup.

...

"Old Zhao, look! That one's at least a D, right?" Mo Fan nudged Zhao Manyan with his elbow, his voice low but unable to hide his excitement.

Zhao Manyan casually swirled his wine glass, but his gaze was precisely locked onto his target: "Heh, in my professional eyes, this is definitely an E-level strategic resource."

Mo Fan gasped in shock: "Holy crap! So this is the legendary E? I've really seen something new today!"

His gaze quickly caught a new target: "My goodness! Are all Western girls this daring? They can actually wear such deep V-neck clothes? Wait, are they going to go braless?"

Zhao Manyan raised an eyebrow and carefully examined it for two seconds while raising his glass: "Strictly speaking, it's a vacuum, but not a complete vacuum."

"..."

Hearing their conversation, a vein throbbed slightly on his forehead.

Good heavens, it's fortunate that the female students and tutors at the Alps don't understand Chinese, otherwise, it's questionable whether the two of them would even survive today.

Just then, a cool and aloof figure slowly approached.

Heidi's arrival silenced the once dazzling banquet hall.

The meticulously dressed female students paled in comparison to her, like stars meeting the bright moon.

She wore a deep blue, off-the-chest evening gown; the fine silk fabric shimmered softly under the lights.

The snowflake pattern embroidered with silver thread appeared and disappeared with her steps.

Heidi slightly raised her chin, her azure eyes as clear and cold as snow-capped peaks.

But the moment her eyes met Wang Feng's, a blush unconsciously rose on her jade-like earlobes.

Upon seeing this, the female students who had been chatting and laughing around Wang Feng immediately stepped aside, making way for this outstanding young woman from the academy.
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P.S.: Just a heads-up, due to plot changes, there will be no more scenes at the Alps Academy. Next, it's time to deal with Khufu and capture the little snake spirit.

(End of this chapter)