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Chapter 661: What is the beauty of Izeluma, a twin-faced tower?

The speaker was an old woman who looked to be about seventy years old.

Her silver hair was as noble as a wolf. The old woman was dressed in a fashionable green dress, with her back straight and her awe-inspiring temperament. Although time had left deep marks on her face, her temperament and beauty were still intact.

"There is also the fourth magic user. If I remember correctly, my stupid apprentice is also here."

She smiled meaningfully and swung the glass of whiskey in a cheerful manner.

"Good day, Lord Baluyereta, it is a great honor to see you here."

Olga Marie also subconsciously became serious. Although she was just an old woman in front of her, she was also a monarch who stood on top of the entire clock tower. She was a very troublesome figure.

"Haha, after all, this is a big day for family separation. No matter how busy I am, I have to come."

Monarch Valueretta nodded slightly, shook the wine glass in his hand, smiled softly, and drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

The android waiter came over and presented a tray full of wine glasses. She casually put the empty glass back, took back another glass of whiskey, and continued to shake it.

"It's just that I originally hoped that Ms. Shatiao would come to the party. I heard that Mikael's child was born, and I was also happy for him. After all, I love children the most."

"Sister Ai Ge is busy with family matters and can't spare time, so she has no choice but to ask us to attend."

Olga Marie said solemnly, while paying attention to her words. The monarch Barueretta was like a spider, weaving its own web at every step to lure its prey into it.

"Ah, that's really a pity."

Lord Balueretta shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze to Gray beside him, and said with great interest.

"This is Mikael's new disciple. If I remember correctly, his name should be Gray..."

"My name is Inolai Baluereta Atolohom, please give me your advice."

She stretched out her right hand.

Gray was startled for a moment, then reached out and gently held the hand,

"Gravekeeper Gray..."

"You are such an interesting little girl. Are you interested in getting in touch with Balu Yerreta's art? With your qualifications, it should be easy."

Lord Valueretta looked at Gray's face. The look in his eyes made Gray very uncomfortable, as if he was looking right through someone.

"Lord Baluyeretta, please stop joking, Gray is my brother's disciple."

Olga Marie appropriately added that she was not worried that Gray would join Valueretta's camp, but this blatant poaching of people was still a bit too much.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I just saw the extraordinary talents and fell in love with them."

Lord Baluyeretta patted his head gently, and finally turned his attention to Aozaki Aoko, who was wandering in the sky.

"The fourth magic user, if you encounter that stupid apprentice of mine, I hope you will show mercy."

"I'm not necessarily the one who needs mercy. Besides, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing. This is a matter for our sisters and our Aozaki family."

Aozaki Aoko curled her lips and said casually.

Her attitude towards the monarch Baru Yerretta can be said to be unabashedly bad. Who made that person actually propose to list herself as one of the designated members of the seal in the crown decision.

Although the result was unresolved in the end, the dispute was finally settled. Later, she blew up several classrooms of the Baru Yerreta faction in one go and finally got a little angry.

"Then I overstepped."

Lord Baruereta did not pay attention to Aozaki Aoko's words. The verbal dispute was an inferior situation for people like them, just like willful children.

But she also had to admit that as the second remaining magic user, Aozaki Aoko did have the qualifications to be willful. Although she was still growing, her destructive power should not be underestimated at all.

So far, no one has really seen the true face of the fifth magic, and she doesn't want to be that unlucky person.

Suddenly, a figure walked quickly towards this side and came to the side of the monarch Baru Yereta. That person was clearly the Lord Bailon who had greeted them before.

"You are here, Ms. Enola."

"Oh, Lord Bailong, I'm quite happy tonight."

The old woman drank the whiskey in one gulp again, and Bailon leaned over, put his face close to her and whispered something.

"There's something I want to tell you."

"oh."

The next whisper caused a subtle change in the smile on the face of Lord Baru Yerretta.

"Then I'll take my leave first. If you can, help me say hello to Ms. Shajo."

………

………

The following party ended step by step, but others were still immersed in the astonishing beauty, talking about Golden Princess and Silver Princess. There is no doubt that the twins of this generation can be said to be the closest to Izawa

The finished product that Luma had dreamed of.

But there was no joy on Lord Bailon's face. I don't know if it was because of reservation or for other reasons.

Golden Princess and Silver Princess just had a meeting before leaving, but if they were allowed to stay at the party, no one would remain rational.

After the party ended, Olga Marie and the others did not leave immediately. Traveling all night was really not Animusfia's style. Anyway, there was nothing urgent, so it didn't hurt to take it easy.

Aozaki Aoko even formulated a guide for visiting the lake area, planning to take Olga Marie and Gray to play here for a few days before going back.

Different from the Moon Tower where the party was held, the overnight guests were arranged to the Sun Tower.

Although it looks unassuming from the outside, the space inside is unusually spacious. Not to mention the various historic and luxurious decorations, the huge Roman-style bathhouse alone attracted their attention.

"It uses magic to expand the space."

Olga Marie glanced around for a week, then sat casually on the sofa, exhaled deeply, and her whole body became softer as if she had taken off her armor.

"It looks pretty good. Let's have a good rest tonight."

She rubbed her brows. It seemed that today was going quite smoothly. She originally came here with the intention of making a big fuss, but it would be better if conflicts could be avoided.

For some reason, what always appeared in her mind was the figure of the previous monarch, Balu Yerretta, who left after whispering with the head of the Byron family. An inexplicable premonition told her that this party would not end so easily.


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