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

However, the first mate's reaction was completely opposite to theirs; upon seeing the Pegasus, he had guessed it was some kind of miracle.


Regrettably, before the first mate could stop them, the pirates were already thoroughly enraged. They had just scored a major victory; how could they endure such humiliation?


How can they become the boss if the old boss doesn't die?


What the hell is a first mate anyway? Just a dog-headed strategist. What right does he have to order them around?


Finally, the pirates landed on the coast, and by then, they had already lost more than a hundred comrades.


In just a few minutes, so many had died.


But this did not scare the pirates; on the contrary, it further incited their ferocity: "Women! Kill the men, and the women are mine!!"


Chapter 56: Lost Realm (Triple-Length Chapter, Seeking Recommendations)