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

The uncle had finished his performance and decisively chose to step back, leaving the spotlight for Bailuo, while also reminding, "Don't forget, everyone, we still have miracles!"


The invincibility of Sherri and Lilith bolstered the confidence and morale of the People of Yatun.


"The hearts of the people are yours to command."


The People of Yatun were already united in heart and will, and with the uncle's rallying, nearly everyone's blood was boiling to the brink of explosion.


"You should all have felt Sherri's power," Bailuo said, "Even such a storm cannot stop our progress."


"A mere bunch of pirates, could they possibly be more terrifying than the roaring waves and shocking tide?"


Yes, even after overcoming such a terrifying thunderous tsunami, what was there to fear from pirates?


At worst, some would die or be injured.


Chapter 38 Pirates (Seeking Recommendations)_2