Pale blue knowledge

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind.
"Is there magic in this world?"
Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No."
"But there are miracles."
"What are miracles?"
"A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit."
The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder."
"Magic!"
Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!"
"No."
His uncle said, "These are truly miracles."
Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

Sherri's heart cried out in alarm, and she quickly stopped.


She saw the Pegasus standing in the sky, scanning the ground below, but it found nothing.


"Master, what are we looking for? Sherri hasn't sensed anything."


For Sherri, there was nothing Bailuo felt the need to hide.


Sherri was Bailuo's Miracle Creature, sharing the same origin and a telepathic bond, and their lives were intertwined.


As long as Bailuo lived, Sherri could be revived countless times.


Should Bailuo fall, Sherri would also turn to ash and vanish.


"A miracle? Sherri has not detected any Miracle Power."


As a Miracle Creature, Sherri naturally had the ability to sense Miracle Power, but after scanning the surroundings, the vast land below showed no signs of any fluctuations of Miracle Power.


Bailuo didn't know how to explain, so he asked Sherri to descend.


Chapter 26 Ideal Coast (4000 words, please recommend)_2