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

Indeed, Bailuo was concocting a terrifying plan.


A scheme to contaminate the entire world!


Uncle came to submit the plan to Bailuo, who took it and said, "The opportunity you spoke of might be arriving."


"We're short-handed and can't spare anyone to check the specifics in each location," Bailuo said, "but Little Haierbo encountered it."


Bailuo took out a sea chart, pointed to a region that was relatively close to Azure and about five or six days' sail from Yatun.


Uncle said, "The contamination range only goes this far, the number of Contaminated Species is still too few."


Gonnia's fleet had completed the first batch of releases a few days earlier, but they were sources of future contamination, and their current effectiveness was not satisfactory.


Bailuo said, "If we are to do this, let's do it thoroughly."


Chapter 179 Contaminated Species (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Passes)_2