Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 255 Eileen's Plea for Help, Dragon Valley Riot.

Thousands of meters in the air.

Apas dragged Wang Feng into the cramped bathroom.

"Tsk, I didn't expect my little snake to have learned some romance?" Wang Feng leaned against the cabin wall, a playful smirk playing on his lips.

Apas's ears turned red, and she stomped her foot in embarrassment and anger: "It's all your fault! How could you let that woman do that kind of thing to me?"

"Oh? It's already working?" Wang Feng raised an eyebrow and suddenly leaned close to the girl's slender neck.

As the warm breath brushed against my skin, a sweet and delicate fragrance wafted over me.

"The effect is good." Wang Feng squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

"Good my foot! Hurry up and figure out a solution!" Apas gritted her teeth in embarrassment and indignation, her cheeks flushed with an alluring blush.

Wang Feng chuckled softly, his slender fingers gently lifting the girl's chin: "Perfect. Let me verify how the taste of Medusa differs from that of a human."

……

Airport exit.

Apas followed Wang Feng with unsteady steps.

"What's wrong with Apas?" Mo Fan asked with concern.

Wang Feng remained calm: "Perhaps she's a little airsick."

Apas glared at the shameless guy—this was hardly airsickness.
But then I thought about it again, and realized that the Chinese language is profound and complex.

That statement doesn't seem to be wrong.

“I see,” Mo Fan nodded seriously. “Remember to bring some motion sickness medication next time.”

"Captain, what are the plans next?" Zhao Manyan asked, rubbing his hands together.

Wang Feng straightened his cuffs: "Let's deal with the administrative affairs of Feiniao City first, and while we're at it, let's clear out the sea monsters along the coast. What do you think?"

Zhao Manyan stammered, but swallowed his words back.

"What are you chickening out for!" Mo Fan shoved him away. "Old Wang, our path to becoming a super-level expert isn't even settled yet! You can't just abandon us like this!"

Indeed, the trip to the pyramids gave Heidi signs of a breakthrough.

Although this girl has Wang Feng giving her special instruction, it's only a matter of time before she advances in her studies.

But Mu Bai, who was tricked into coming here, actually obtained a great opportunity at the pyramids and went into seclusion to break through to the next level after returning to Cairo.

This made Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan feel resentful.

“Super-tier, huh?” Wang Feng rubbed his chin, then suddenly frowned. “Wait a minute, Lao Zhao, doesn’t your family own a mine? You couldn’t even get your hands on a Star Sea Celestial Vein?”

"Don't even mention it," Zhao Manyan said with a mournful face, "I failed to break through."

Although there was a 30% chance of breaking through to the Star Sea Heavenly Vein, it was clear that Zhao Manyan hadn't checked the almanac that day.

Worse still, the Star Sea Celestial Vein exhibits extremely strong drug resistance, with its effectiveness decreasing by 90% upon second use.

Given that his annual output was extremely limited, the Zhao family directly blacklisted him from their funding program.

"It's not that there's no way," Wang Feng said with a playful smile.

"What method?" Mo Fan's eyes lit up immediately.

Wang Feng slowly raised his index finger: "Call me godfather, and I'll tell you."

"Godfather!" Zhao Manyan called out crisply and without any psychological burden—after all, he had already called him that when he first met Wang Feng (at Wang's Medical Clinic).

Seeing this, Mo Fan's lips twitched, and he finally closed his eyes resignedly: "Godfather!"

Wang Feng nodded in satisfaction: "Old Zhao, how is your aunt's health?"

"Thanks to you, the old lady is still in good health." Zhao Manyan was taken aback. "Wait, could it be that my great-aunt has a solution?"

"No, that's not it." Wang Feng waved his hand. "But there's an opportunity you need on the Oath Tree in Qinling, and your aunt happens to know the coordinates."

The two exchanged a glance and said in unison, "Thank you, godfather!" Before they finished speaking, they had already disappeared in a flash.

After Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan left, Apas looked at Wang Feng and asked, "Where do we go next?"

Wang Feng looked at Apas and smiled slightly: "Come on, I'll introduce you to a playmate!" ...

Magic City, Qingtian Hunting House.

Wang Feng pushed open the rustic wooden door, and the wind chimes on the eaves rang out with a clear, tinkling sound.

The expected welcome did not materialize; the entire hall was deserted.

"Strange, where have everyone gone?"

"Wow! What a beautiful cat!" Apas's eyes lit up.

On the counter, a pure white cat was curled up and dozing, its fur so pure that there wasn't a single blemish.

She jogged over happily, hugged the cat, and gently stroked it.

"Meow." The white cat trembled in her arms, its amber pupils slightly contracting.

“Look how well-behaved it is~” Apas proudly rubbed her cheek against the cat’s fur.

"Stop being so presumptuous!" A crisp rebuke suddenly came from the corner of the stairs.

Lingling stormed out, fuming, and snatched her beloved cat back. "It's so scared of you that its legs went weak!"

As soon as the white cat returned to its owner's arms, it immediately let out a pitiful "meow" and buried its head in Lingling's arms.

"Wang Feng!" Lingling exclaimed, hugging the white cat, "Where did you kidnap this female demon from this time?"

Upon hearing this, Apas immediately puffed out her chest: "Who are you calling a vixen? You washboard!"

Lingling's gaze involuntarily fell on the other person's undulating curves, and veins bulged on her forehead.

Wang Feng leaned against the door frame, admiring the "harmonious" scene before him, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his face—he loved watching this.

As tensions rose, Wang Feng coughed lightly at the opportune moment: "Let me introduce you. This is Apas, a partner I brought back from Egypt."

He then turned to Apas: "This is Lingling, my hunter partner."

"Hmph!" The two turned their faces away at the same time, their movements surprisingly synchronized.

Lingling suddenly remembered something important and gently put the white cat down: "By the way, Wang Feng, the Victoria family issued an urgent request yesterday."

"Eileen's family?" Wang Feng frowned. "What exactly is the situation?"

"A sudden incident has occurred in Dragon Valley." Lingling opened the tablet she carried with her. "The Victoria family is recruiting a team of master hunters worldwide. There is a reward of 500 million for participation. If the incident can be resolved, the reward will be 30 billion plus a family promise."

"Dragon Valley?" A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.

Lingling looked at him with bright eyes: "So, do you want to accept it?"

She didn't care about the 500 million deposit—as a master hunter, she could easily have gotten it.

What truly attracted her was the thrill of once again standing shoulder to shoulder with Wang Feng to tackle world-class missions.

"I'll accept it!" Wang Feng nodded decisively.

He recalled the moments he spent with Eileen after the National Government Treasure Hunt.

The Frost Dragon egg, a gift from Eileen, has now hatched under Austin's careful care.

Although the Frost Dragon is now more of a symbolic presence for the royal family.

But the time he spent with Eileen was enough for Wang Feng to accept the commission without hesitation.

"Great!"

Lingling excitedly flew her fingers across the tablet, quickly completing the acceptance procedures for this world-class commission in the blink of an eye.

"You're leaving again after just getting back?" Apas pouted, her voice tinged with weariness.

She was still recovering from her weakness and all she wanted to do was find a soft, big bed, curl up in the blankets, and sleep soundly for half a month.

"Hmph! Perfect, one less burden." Lingling sneered.

"Who are you calling a burden?!" Apas instantly bristled.

"Whoever answers, that's who we'll talk about!"

(End of this chapter)