Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva-Chapter 736 - 317 ’Jin Yangcao’ Blanchi_2

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Afterward, there was an introduction to the "Golden Flame Flower" academy, including its history, environment, teachers, and so on.

"This..." Upon seeing the email, everyone was stunned, but the shimmering golden rose seal and the accompanying anti-forgery key all indicated that the email was genuine and not something that could be falsified by just anyone.

Even though their eyes told them that it might be real, their brains struggled to accept it, feeling an unreal sense of trance. This wasn't just the case for those present; even Blanche felt somewhat incredulous, as if she had been dreaming this entire time, which is why she wasn't completely self-assured.

"What in the world is going on?" After catching their breath, someone couldn't contain their curiosity, resting their hands on Blanche's shoulders, as if to say that without a clear explanation today, she probably wouldn't be able to leave.

"Actually, I only found out about it recently," Blanche turned her face away, not daring to meet the eyes that were intently focusing on her.

"Because I participated in the nearby academy's assessment, midway through, the assessing teacher felt something was off, so they took me for more testing, and then...then they discovered something different."

"What did he say!?" the others asked eagerly, their anticipation piqued.

"He said that I might have the makings of a Songstress and asked me to undergo further testing, which I passed as well, and after that, they contacted the Central Star Domain and had me stay at the testing center until a few days later, an envoy from the Central Star Domain arrived and took me to the Floral Crown Star Domain for an oath ceremony and blessings. Only today have I returned to the Hemu Star Domain," Blanche said in one breath, inhaling deeply.

"Is this some kind of fairy tale?" the others gaped in disbelief, their eyes scanning up and down at Blanche. Dressed in a light yellow dress, the young girl was certainly pretty, but not stunning, and her attire, though modest and somewhat cheap, bore no mark of the elegance of a Songstress.

However, this disbelief quickly turned into reality, as just a few minutes later, there was a commotion outside the restaurant, and one could see armed soldiers rushing past the dark golden glass doors.

Soon, everything quieted down, and many of the restaurant's patrons sensed that something was amiss. Some tried to leave but were quickly stopped.

At that moment, the dark golden glass doors of the restaurant opened, and a professional-looking woman in a business suit walked in, followed by two men in suits. Their special briefcases and the aura they exuded made it clear that they were indeed elite forces with immense combat strength.

The competent woman with silver-rimmed glasses swept her gaze over the interior of the restaurant and then headed straight for Blanche.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Miss Blanche?"

"I am," Blanche hesitated as she picked up her handbag from the chair and nervously replied.

"Phew, that's a relief," the woman sighed as if having accomplished something significant.

"I'm looking for you. Ah, let me introduce myself. I'm the Government Secretary serving under the Governor of the Star Domain, Dan Yu. Governor Browning would like to meet with you, may I ask if you would come with me?" she bent slightly as she extended the invitation.

Being the Government Secretary, she was practically the hands and eyes of the Governor of the Hemu Star Domain, representing the will of the Star Domain Governor. Such an invitation was not something anyone would rashly decline, and Blanche was no exception.

"Alright," she quickly gathered her belongings and was about to leave when she turned back to wave at her companions, and then she left the restaurant under the protection of the two men in suits.

At this moment, the entire street was under lockdown, with soldiers clad in forest-green exoskeleton armors standing on both sides of the street in utter silence. The sky was patrolled by Autonomous Units monitoring and prepared for combat, and further up in the sky, four Mechas were hovering, ready to descend and provide support at a moment's notice.

Outside the restaurant was parked a long, luxurious black Hover Car with dark golden trim, adorned with an oak tree symbol in the middle, signifying that the product was manufactured by the giant corporation, "The Oak Ring."

The car door opened, the secretary ushered Blanche inside, and then the Hover Car slowly rose, followed in succession by a convoy of vehicles that soon took to the sky, disappearing into the distant heavens.

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The few women who had been chatting together just moments ago now stepped out of the restaurant, staring at the vanishing convoy and the escorting Mechas, their hearts unable to settle for a long time.

"Blanche...is a Songstress?"

"She must be; there's no mistake."

"The Governor of the Star Domain even sent someone to pick her up; it definitely must be real."

"Unbelievable."

"What's even more unbelievable is that, after returning to the Hemu Star Domain, the first thing Blanche did was to join our little gathering, instead of going somewhere else."

"Seeing her again won't be as simple anymore. This was probably the last time we were able to sit so close to her."

"I could never have imagined she would awaken her Songstress Talent at this age."

"Feel lucky, because as Blanche becomes a Songstress, we too get to bask in her glow. Even if it's just in an interview with a large company, simply by saying that I was Blanche's classmate, the interviewers have to regard us with more esteem."

"It's probably worth a hundred more points, really; as long as there's nothing fundamentally wrong, you could almost definitely pass the interview." The others thought to themselves. Enterprises eager to form a relationship with a Songstress were too many to count, and if hiring them could achieve that, it's likely every company would be willing to give it a try.

Afterward, they sat in the restaurant until late into the night, discussing their future plans, while the owner happily waived their bill, only to use it in the future as a selling point by saying the restaurant was where the renowned Songstress Blanche once dined with her friends, which could earn them countless benefits.