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

"They don't provide novice equipment, just money?"


After Jinling left, the four looked at each other, and Qin Yue was the first to speak, "I'd give this RPG game a bad review..."


Qin Yue explained to Ye Ling what RPG meant, and Qin Yinyu did not stop him because, indeed, gaming was a blind spot in her knowledge.


She couldn't comprehend what sense of accomplishment humans could get from such cheap games.


"Looking at the current situation, the Netherworld Fairyland seems to be the equivalent of a city or a starting village in a game."


"The Fox Immortal sister before must have been like a guide in the game, the kind that helps us create accounts."


"Oh, I've read about this in virtual game novels."


In the era Ye Feng hailed from, all sorts of novels had just started to become popular. He asked, "So what do we do next?"


Chapter 283: Isn't the Essence of RPGs Pay-to-Win (Vote for Monthly Tickets)