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

At noon, Lu Anya was sitting with Bailuo, her elder martial sister, Inya, and others.


Upon hearing Lu Anya's praise for the tofu, Inya smiled and said, "Right, right, it's super delicious, isn't it?"


"To be able to eat such delicious food,"


Lu Anya's eyes brimmed with tears, "It's like a dream."


The life of the Tree Elves' Descendants was clearly not very good, and upon further thought, it made sense, since the original Yatun Island had barely any crops, and they lacked good seeds.


If it were others, they could still fish in the sea.


But the Tree Elves do not eat meat, which was destined to make their lives very difficult.


Iron Simpleton failed to grasp the meaning behind Lu Anya's words, truly thinking that Lu Anya was brought to tears because of the deliciousness of the tofu.


"Ah, exactly, exactly, you really get it."


"Not really, I just have a slight understanding, a slight understanding, indeed."


Chapter 45: Increase of Miracle Power (Seeking Recommendations)_2