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

Compared to that, Elsa was more afraid of failing the task given to her by Bailuo.


At this moment, the senior disciple looked at Bailuo while the Black Wolf was still roaring angrily in the Saintly Aura cage.


It lacked humanity, wholly a wild beast gone mad.


The only reason it didn't attack Elsa was the wisdom of the beast, to first put the opponent at ease and then attack unexpectedly when least expected.


Uncle: "A normal beast wouldn't casually eat food of unknown origin, but it ate the raw meat first, then attacked Little Elsa."


If he hadn't observed this Black Wolf and determined it was an ordinary beast, Uncle would have suspected it was the offspring of some kind of monster.


Just like Silver Mane, its intelligence was no lesser than that of humans.


Seemingly feeling Little Elsa's importance to itself, the Black Wolf roared madly, even starting to forcefully smash against the Saintly Aura cage.


Chapter 153 The Way to Be King (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)_2