Lu Ling's words made Dean Perry's face stiffen, but she also understood that she was being abrupt and adjusted herself immediately.
"Of course, everyone from the Pearl Academy is also welcome. I will ask someone to take you to your residence." Dean Perry said without changing his expression.
The people of the Pearl Academy also now understood who the courtesy they and others received came from.
I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but when I thought about it, I felt lucky again.
Fortunately, Lu Ling is with them, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get this kind of glory.
"Mr. Lu Ling, this is the best teacher in our college. She is as talented and advanced as you. You can exchange your magic experiences." Dean Perry finished speaking and winked at the side.
A woman with long hair took a step forward.
She wore a long black skirt that covered her whole body tightly, but the material was soft and close-fitting, which made her graceful and undulating figure more distinct.
Her face was covered with a layer of black gauze, revealing only a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked gentle to everyone. The eyelashes were extremely long, and they looked like two small fans when they were lowered.
"Hello, Mr. Lu Ling." Blanche spoke softly. The gentle voice was soothing and sweet, as clear as a mountain spring.
"Hello." Lu Ling nodded.
In fact, he is still a little confused now, just two points.
Is Spirit City really so powerful that even Alps Academy takes it so seriously?
Also, how much lack of investment does this school have to put teachers of Blanche's level as a front?
However, he doesn't hate it.
Dean Perry spoke again.
"Teacher Blanche, why don't you take Mr. Lu Ling for a walk. There are many places worth seeing in the school, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see them without someone leading me."
"Oh... Okay." Blanche was obviously stunned for a moment. This arrangement was obviously not what she expected. But she only hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
"Mr. Lu Ling... let's go." Blanche walked to Lu Ling's side, turned slightly sideways, and made a gesture of invitation.
"..."
So in the envious eyes of Zhao Manyan and others, Lu Ling left side by side with this beauty with extraordinary temperament. The others were taken to the best accommodation.
Dean Perry is not a fool. Lu Ling has already made it clear that she is Pearl Academy's mentor. Naturally, she will not be stupid enough to openly treat her differently.
Alps Academy's path is lined with exotic flowers and herbs that can bloom even in the extreme cold. Blanche deliberately leads Lu Ling to the most scenic spot. The mountain breeze blows through those cold-resistant flowers, enveloping them with a bitter fragrance.
"Teacher Blanche, you are very good. You are already four-year-old Super Level at such a young age." Lu Ling spoke first.
Blanche turned his face sideways, with a hint of genuine surprise in his peach blossom eyes, and a hint of admiration in his tone.
"Mr. Lu Ling is the one who can actually see through my cultivation. If I remember correctly... you are the contestant of this year's World College Tournament."
She is several years older than Lu Ling, so she can cultivate to such a level.
And Lu Ling... is actually not a tutor at all, but a student who has just finished World College Tournament.
Because of the sudden rise of Spirit City, Dean Perry and several teachers in the school have studied the details of Lu Ling. At least it is certain that this person is by no means as simple as an ordinary Advanced Level mage. After meeting each other, this has been confirmed more thoroughly.
Not only is he Super Level, but he also has a frighteningly calm temperament that was clearly honed through long periods of killing.
According to intelligence feedback, he is likely to be a powerful Summoning System mage who can Summoning several Monarch-Level Demon at the same time.
Not to mention...Spirit City's endless future.
The current Demon Beast situation is grim. If we don't manage our relationships well in advance, our chances in the future will only become slimmer.
When Blanche was distracted and thinking, Lu Ling's voice suddenly came from beside him.
"This waterfall... can I go in and have a look?" Lu Ling said.
"This is Faelun Waterfall. Mages can use this waterfall to exercise their mental strength. Some Super Level mages may not be able to pass through this waterfall. However, some more talented Advanced Level mages often exercise their mental strength here."
Blanche came to his senses and introduced Lu Ling thoughtfully.
"There should be no pressure to deal with a mage like Mr. Lu Ling. If Mr. Lu Ling is interested, you can give it a try."
Her tone was very gentle, just like the big sister next door when she was a child.
He is very tolerant and does not make decisions for Lu Ling on his own because of Lu Ling's strength, but leaves the choice to Lu Ling himself.
No wonder many people like older sisters. No one can resist the temptation of an innocent older sister like Blanche.
Lu Ling A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Then I'll try."
After saying that, he slowly walked towards the rolling waterfall without any feeling of being blocked. The extremely heavy sleep seemed to have lost all its strength when it fell on Lu Ling.
It would be a big joke if Water Calamity could be hurt by this little bit of natural water. Lu Ling is the monarch of water, and water is his most loyal taxi soldier. How could he be hurt at all?
He easily walked through the water curtain and stepped into a dry cave. After taking a few steps, he saw obvious human traces. Decorations, tables and chairs, and the very faint fragrance in the air.
Lu Ling already sensed the location of the "sculpture", so he walked forward very purposefully.
"Ahem..."
He cleared his throat, and with the precise adjustment of the dimensional power, he changed the tone of his voice little by little.
It's a little less masculine, a little more gentle, and there's even a certain alluring softness in the ending. That's the voice of Qingluo.
The singing voices of the mermaid clan are inherently beautiful. Even if they are just speaking normally, their voices are one of the most beautiful in the world.
Before seeing anyone, Lu Ling could hardly help but laugh. This was the first time he had done such a prank.
He walked a few more steps and finally saw the "sculpture".
A woman with long flaxen hair was sitting there sideways, her hair as thick as silk, scattered on the silver-white velvet carpet.
The hair was really well grown, thick and shiny, but even so, it couldn't cover her buttocks that looked particularly upright and round because of her sitting position.
Her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, with a faint layer of light pink, like a carefully carved jade statue.
Heidi moved almost the moment Lu Ling stepped into her perception range. She suddenly rolled up the blanket on the ground and wrapped herself tightly, revealing only a slender neck and a cold face.
"Who?!"
With a frosty face, she stared at the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in.