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It seems that because of Aaron's choice, Alice's attitude improved significantly along the way, and even her reminder to Aaron to pay attention to aristocratic etiquette became a bit softer.

She couldn't help but care about these details. When she became Aaron's fiancée, it meant that Aaron would represent the Iris family to a certain extent.

Furthermore, his performance will also affect the face of the Iris family.

Alice didn't want Aaron to bring shame to the Iris family over such a trivial matter.

In addition to instructing the nobles on etiquette, she also introduced the city lord to the two of them who had never met before, "Iron Arm" Bals, a gold-level Holy Grail extraordinary person.

If the Sword type extraordinary person strengthens his body through extraordinary breath, and the gold coin type extraordinary person strengthens his soul through extraordinary breath, then the Holy Grail type extraordinary person regards extraordinary breath as a precious energy source.

Through the extraordinary breath, they can turn stones into gold, activate metals, and allow living beings to break through limitations...

As for Iron Arm Balth, as the name suggests, his right arm has been successfully modified into a metal structure.

In fact, a considerable number of Holy Grail supernatural beings will, like Baals, try to replace certain parts of their bodies to seek more powerful combat power, or for other purposes.

Alice led Aaron and the others through several attendants, and met Bars chatting with Ed in the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion.

His hair is slightly gray, and there are a few conspicuous old claw marks on his cheeks.

But even though he has entered middle age, he is taller than Ed by a head with his strong physique. Just standing there is as intimidating as a high wall.

His right arm disappeared at shoulder level, replaced by a dark metal arm that was a bit thicker than an adult's thigh.

What's even more shocking is that his left arm is so strong that it looks as good as this huge artificial right arm.

Perhaps it was because his appearance was so oppressive, or perhaps because he was suppressed by the aura of a gold-level transcendent, Aaron felt a little awe in his heart.

He secretly looked at Balth's metal right arm, and unconsciously thought of the metal prosthetic body in a certain punk game, and imagined what such an arm would look like on an ordinary person.

Obviously, he had long forgotten the aristocratic etiquette that Alice had just reminded him of.

After trying to signal Aaron with her eyes several times to no avail, Alice sighed helplessly, performed a standard breast-stroking ceremony, and took the initiative to greet him: "Lord Bals, may the light of the griffon be with you."

"May the light of the griffon be with you." Bals nodded slightly and took the initiative to step forward. The huge metal prosthetic limb showed unexpected flexibility and gently held Alice's hand.

However, he glanced at Aaron, laughed heartily, and did not continue the usual kissing ceremony, but bowed his head symbolically.

"This should be Master Sartre, right?" He turned to look at Sartre who was following Aaron, with a warm smile on his face.

Although Sartre hated dealing with nobles, it wasn't because he couldn't communicate. He just nodded slightly, but his expression showed just the right amount of distance, "It's me, the Lord of Bars."

"To be honest, I didn't expect that the Tower of Stars could respond to my letter so quickly. I'm already prepared to accept that Leyden City will be without a prophet for a few months." Bals said as he led everyone He walked to the giant round wooden table in the center of the living room and said, "Please take a seat, everyone."

His weight was astonishing, and a chair made of ordinary materials could not bear his tonnage at all, so he sat on a thick log pile.

Sartre couldn't help but frowned when he heard Bars's words.

He came to Layden City this time simply to pursue the instructions of fate. In fact, before meeting Aaron, he himself didn't know where he would meet his opportunity to advance.

Moreover, the Star Tower did not tell him any news. He knew nothing about Bals sending a letter to the Star Tower.

"Sorry, Lord Bars, I'm not here because of your letter."

A trace of surprise flashed in Bals's eyes, "Master Sartre, are you kidding? I clearly received a reply from the Star Tower, which stated that you have another apprentice from the Star Tower who will help me solve this incident. "

As he spoke, he took out an envelope that shone with azure blue light.

Sartre knew at a glance that it was indeed a letter from the Tower of Stars. Only the Tower of Stars would have the luxury of mixing psychic powder into special papyrus to create letters that could travel through people's dreams.

This also shows in disguise that the matter mentioned by Barrs is quite important, so important that it requires the use of psychic letters.

Bars glanced at Aaron and specifically reminded him, "Sir Aaron, you'd better pay more attention. This letter also has an extraordinary aura."

Aaron could feel some kind of kindness in his eyes, and nodded in understanding.

Bars then opened the letter, and the psychic powder remaining on the envelope evaporated, forming a hexagram in the air. Then the blue hexagram faded, and a human voice came from the letter.

"Dear Lord Bars, we have received the relevant scent and residual spices you passed to us. It is indeed as you feared. We will immediately send apprentices to investigate the matter. The names of the apprentices are Siosande and Sartre. They will assist you in investigating this matter, and please pay attention to protecting their safety, and allow them to participate in this matter while ensuring their safety. Starlight above, may we remain ignorant."

The sound gradually faded away, and the blue psychic powder was consumed, and the envelope turned slightly green.

This human voice sounds erratic, sometimes near and sometimes far away, but if you listen carefully, you will become less and less aware of the source of the sound.

Aaron obviously knew that the voice should come from the letter, but he felt that the voice came from an unknown corner in the living room.

Sartre's frown deepened.

Of course he recognized the disembodied voice as that of his mentor, Julian the White.

The mentor's voice, the channeled letter, and his name undoubtedly confirmed that Baars was not deceiving him.

However, he did not receive the notification.

Did the teacher predict that he would be involved in this matter in Leiden City, so he didn't notify him?

Looking at Sartre's expression, Bars frowned, "You don't know about this?"

Sartre nodded very calmly, glanced at Aaron, and then said to Bars: "I know now. I'm afraid I have to wait for Siosande's explanation about this matter. Maybe he knows why. He should know better."

However, he was secretly confused in his heart.

What exactly does this refer to?

Why did the teacher put Siosande in charge of this?