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

"You four, what are your names, and how did you get here?"


Seeing that the four had not spoken, but instead continued to maintain their still posture, Abadun looked at Elsa, "Elsa, lift the ban, they cannot speak like this."


The Ice Spirit Witch snapped her fingers, and only then did the four regain their freedom.


Qin Yinyu didn't know who these people were, but still promptly pulled out the big guns.


Abadun had never heard the term on Yatun Island, and when he inquired with others, they shook their heads as well.


The four were even more bewildered than Abadun; what did it mean to call a noble a 'what'? Wasn't that what those demons just mentioned?


Could it be that Netherworld Fairyland had many factions, and they had encountered just one of them?


While Abadun and the others were perplexed, the Three-legged Jin Chan, Boss Jin, hopped over quickly.


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