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

In the darkness of night, as dawn gradually rose, a pirate squinted into the distance. Shate shook his head dismissively and pulled out a beautifully crafted telescope.


Shate laughed and said, "Found it among the loot from that last crew we plundered. It's called a Lookout Mirror, a treasure that the merchant captain got from the Kingdom of Mountains."


"The Kingdom of Mountains produces these too?"


The pirate exclaimed, "If we could raid the waters of the Kingdom of Mountains, we'd really strike it rich."


Shate scolded, "Those waters belong to that monster. Even my big brother wouldn't dare to provoke it. Do you have a death wish?"


The pirate trembled with fear, and just then, the first mate approached, "Boss, how long will we stay on the island?"


Chapter 54: I, the Great Pirate, Retreat Without a Fight? (Seeking Recommendations)