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

Hailbo was still standing on the beach in Zhu Xia Country, while Ali stood nearby, apparently observing the strange phenomenon in the sky.


"What Archduke," Ali came back to her senses, "Just call me sister."


Ali was now one of Bailuo's people, and Zhu Xia had merged with Yatun, indistinguishable from each other.


In that case, Hailbo naturally became one of Ali's subjects, someone she needed to protect, so there was no need for formality; calling her sister was more intimate.


Hailbo realized he was indeed quite remarkable.


Although he was merely a Child of Miracle, he interacted daily either with the Master of Miracles or the Miracle Entity itself.


He reflected with amazement, I, Hailbo, am truly like a husky among a pack of wolves, an unsettled one at that.


Chapter 323 Ali: Then there's no problem (asking for monthly pass)