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

Listening to his uncle's description, Bailuo made such a comment.


The uncle, who was steering, furrowed his brows slightly, having noticed something, and promptly said to Bailuo, "Tell the kids from the Baiying Family to send the eagles to scout. I think something's not right!"


After saying that, the uncle immediately mocked himself, "Well, it's been so many years, we all know this is a good place, not to mention others."


"Has this island already been occupied?"


The uncle was concise. He looked at Bailuo and asked, "What do you plan to do?"


Bailuo hesitated only slightly, but when his gaze fell upon the children of Yatun, he gave a resolute answer.


The People of Yatun had no way back; they had to move forward, and could only move forward.


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