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

"Uncle, are you saying that Feiya has already taken control of the Seven Crown Emperors?"


Uncle nodded, "The trade organization is different from countries like ours in Yatun."


"Our citizens are cultivated by your own hands, Xiao Luo, effectively your subjects," Uncle said, "but the trade organization is more like an alliance of the Kings' Council."


An alliance, how could it possibly act in unanimous agreement? There must be disagreements and contradictions within it.


Though Sister had appropriated Isay Feiya's intelligence and strength, deep within her unconscious, she was still determined to protect Yatun and to safeguard Bailuo.


And now, Isay Feiya had successfully taken down the Seven Crown Emperors.


She had answered their doubts, resolved their troubles, and this favor, akin to a rebirth, earned her their admiration and respect.


Putting other things aside, should the Queen have any demands, they would certainly fulfill them.


Chapter 397 Observer (Requesting Monthly Pass)