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

Qin Yinyu, "Moreover, since we're going to live here, we'll definitely need to find a job for a stable income."


"Working, doing business, all these are fine, but our goal is to go home, not to expand and strengthen our presence here."


Qin Yinyu felt that if they really wanted to expand and strengthen their presence, he could entirely get into real estate, or make suggestions to the local people and develop many blank areas.


For example, establishing a new guild, bringing a new tide of thought to the demons through speeches.


Or by investigating the market conditions to see if there's something the demons urgently need that they just happen to possess.


Ye Feng clenched his fists secretly, "Everything we do, in the end, is for the sake of going home."


"Let's go, find a place to eat first, then check out the Fairyland Inn to see if there are any suitable positions for us."


Chapter 284: A Difficult Life (Request for Monthly Votes)_4