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As the western heart of the Algrant Kingdom, Leyden City's urban construction is quite complete. It even has a relatively large and mature sewer to handle the city's daily sewage and other problems.

Watching the attendant struggling to lift the heavy metal plate, Aaron felt more and more the unique charm of this world.

Strictly speaking, the technology tree and development path of this world seem to show a magical skew.

On the one hand, this world seems to still follow some of the traditions of the original medieval world, with kingdoms, nobility, and fiefdoms, but on the other hand, the influence of the extraordinary aura is everywhere.

Even if the extraordinary people keep saying "let the extraordinary become extraordinary," in fact they are also subtly modifying the historical trajectory that should have developed along the way.

For example, the metal plate that covers the sewer in front of you is one meter square and as thick as an adult's fist. What's even more rare is that it has no gaps and is integrated.

According to the productivity of the Middle Ages, it would be difficult to forge such a plate, or even if it could be forged, it would take a lot of energy from the craftsmen.

On the one hand, they restrict the monsters that breed in the sewers from coming to the surface, and at the same time, they also restrict ordinary people from entering the dangerous sewers.

However, this kind of metal plate can be seen everywhere in Leyden City, almost every one or two hundred steps.

The reason is also very simple. Baars personally participated in this huge project. As a transcendent of the Gold-level Holy Grail system, he is known as the "Iron Arm" and can easily control various metals and forge them like plasticine. The way you want it to be.

In a sense, Aaron felt that Bars was half a scientist.

As the heavy metal plate was lifted, a putrid smell came out along with the faint green gas.

Out of curiosity, Aaron came closer, and after just a brief sniff, he felt as if his nose had been punched hard. He couldn't help but groaned, and took several steps back.

Oh my God, this kind of smell is extremely lethal, definitely no less powerful than the socks he wore in the male dormitory of the university in his previous life that could stand up!

He clearly came out of the sewer last time, so why is this smell so shocking now?

Siosande glanced at Aaron and looked at the Lord of Bars, "Lord of the City, I don't understand why this operation would allow a..."

He saw Alice's gaze and wisely stopped talking.

But at this time, Aaron saw the light in front of him weaving rapidly, eventually forming a light curtain, and the faintly visible small characters appeared.

[The host successfully entered the dream world for the first time, successfully digested the extraordinary aura, and the dream world·strange smell point +1]

[Does it consume the ability related to the generation of strange smell points? 】

[Note: Depending on the source of the strange news point, different abilities will be generated. 】

Weird spot?

Aaron's brain was first baptized by several waves of extraordinary information, and his soul was dragged out of the body once. Finally, he suffered another biochemical attack, and his brain was in a strangely excited state.

He was clearly awake, but he didn't know what to do.

"Take a deep breath." Sartre came over, lowered his head and handed him a small handful of blue powder.

A cool mint-like smell slid from the nose into the lungs, like a piece of ice. Aaron couldn't help but shiver, and then coughed loudly.

"The leaf powder of Ice Heart Grass can help you feel refreshed. The only side effect is that it makes you cough easily." Sartre gently patted Aaron's back and whispered in his ear: "Stand behind Siosande later. ."

Clam?

Does this mean to let that little white-haired man protect himself?

Aaron was startled, forgetting to cough for a moment, and looked at Sartre in a daze.

Sartre nodded slightly to him and stopped talking. Instead, he turned around and walked to Siosand to communicate with him.

Aaron looked at Sartre and Siosande, coughed a few more times, and his brain stimulated by Ice Heart Grass was extremely active.

Although I don’t know why Sartre did this, judging from his previous performance, he has no ill intentions for the time being. It seems that this Siosande is a big deal?

Thinking like this, Aaron silently consumed the 1 point of strange smell.

Apart from generating an ability, he didn't know what else this strange smell point could be used for.

Up to now, this system is so simple that it almost looks like the interface of a copycat online game. Not only does it not have a big start-up gift package, but the boot module is poorly made.

Up to now, Aaron doesn't even know what other additional functions this system can have. At most, he can only call out the light screen to see his current situation. As for the lucky wheel or the last draw of the absolutely amazing card pool, etc. , all have nothing to do with him.

Is this system not an Alpha debugging version?

The light curtain began to flicker, and at the same time, several extraordinary people unconsciously looked at Aaron.

They vaguely felt that the aura of the dream world surrounding Aaron was beginning to boil, and there seemed to be signs of convergence.

After discovering this, Sartre, Alice, and Ed's expressions became strange.

"Is this going to be advanced?" Siosande said casually.

The black iron level has only advanced to the bronze level, which is not worthy of his attention.

So what if I advance to the bronze level?

Having just entered the Bronze level, he is still not worth mentioning in this hunt for cultists.

For a degenerate of the Silver level gold coin system, below the Bronze level, there is almost no difference from ordinary people.

"This speed seems too fast..." Sartre murmured.

"Quickly?" Siosande sneered, "Senior Sartre, you are the apprentice of Julian in the Tower of Stars. You should have seen what true talent is. In theory, as long as you can accumulate enough extraordinary aura, you can do it overnight. From the black iron level to the silver level."

He glanced at Sartre intentionally or unintentionally, "In the Star Tower, it only takes one month for each of us to advance from the black iron level to the bronze level. Of course, some people may take a little longer."

Sartre didn't pay attention to the provocation in Sassander's words and looked at Alice: "Miss Alice, with such speed of advancement..."

There was deep concern in his tone.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to advance extremely quickly. For extraordinary people, it does not matter whether the power is strong or not, what is important is whether the power is controllable.

And the results are uncontrollable...

Sartre remembered deeply that the Star Tower's "Uncontrollable Extraordinary Cases" contained thousands of entries of different types.

"I really want to know how quickly this person who is a senior can advance," Siosande said with pride written all over his face. "Back then, it only took me one week to advance from the Black Iron level to the Extraordinary level. , even a whole day faster than the teacher.”

His advancement speed is among the best in the entire Star Tower, not to mention that so far he has not shown any signs of contamination or corruption.

"He, it only took him a whole day." Alice thought for a while and said hesitantly.

Siosande categorically did not believe it: "A whole day? This is impossible!"

Sartre glanced at Aaron, then turned to look at Siosand, with a rare wicked smile on his face.

"One night to be precise, my dear junior."

Siosan's expression hardened.