This is a Miracle - Chapter 10
“Brother~~We hunted prey!”
Before she even got closer to the door, Inya’s voice could be heard from far away.
It seems that she has hunted a lot of prey this time.
If she returns empty-handed, the little girl will act like a rabbit, quietly entering the house, without saying a word.
On the contrary, if she had a full hull. They would hear her hollers from a mile away.
Well, this girl’s mind is really easy to guess.
Inya pushed the door and entered. The door slammed into the wall and shook because of her excessive force.
“Brother, look, tusked hares, three!”
“I hunted them all by myself!”
Seeing the little girl’s ’come and praise me’ look, Bai Luo smiled and stroked her head,
“Where is uncle?”
“What, that’s it?”
Inya wasn’t happy. She had wandered in the forest for a long time before managing to hunt these three rabbits, but her big brother asked about the old man rather than asking about her heroic deeds.
“Don’t make trouble, amazing, you’re really amazing.”
Bai Luo patted the little girl’s head and praised her before she was satisfied,
Inya shouted back at the door with a happy expression, “Daddy! Brother is looking for you.”
Carrying a large bundle of firewood, Saros walked lightly into the yard enclosed by the wooden fence, then put the things he was carrying down.
Bai Luo didn’t know what to say, he asked for the two of them to come in, then personally closed the door.
Even Inya got serious upon seeing his cautious expression.
“Please take a look at this.”
Bai Luo opened the small sack that was left behind, took out a handful of rice from it, and handed it to the two of them.
Inya grabbed a rice grain curiously, then put it in front of her eyes and curiously examined it,
“It looks like golden cascading wheat, but the smell is not right, and it’s much larger than it.”
“Daddy, do you know what this is?”
“I haven’t seen it before either.”
Uncle Saros’s knowledge is unfathomable, but even he has never seen a crop from another world,
“Where did you find this thing, Little Luo?”
The old man scrunched his brows, he was quite curious. A trace of interest appeared in his eyes. It was the joy of gaining new knowledge.
Bai Luo didn’t want to lie to the two, but to be honest, he really couldn’t tell them about some things, such as him being a reincarnator and the existence of the black book, a miracle that can find other miracles.
Fortunately, Bai Luo had often said many weird things before, so he wasn’t fazed.
“I found this thing.”
Bai Luo took out the basic sacred pouch, and seeing such a luxurious pouch, both uncle Saros and Inya’s eyes widened.
“Could this be…”
Uncle Saros stared at the bag in Bai Luo’s hand with unblinking eyes, his voice trembling, “A miracle, right?”
“It’s a miracle. It’s called the Basic Sacred Pouch. I picked it up when I went out this morning.”
“Picked it up, picked it up?!”
Uncle Saros’s breath stagnated. Although he had expected it, he was so happy that he almost laughed out loud. His most prized student and child have gotten a miracle!
Fortunately, he managed to hold back.
In the eyes of the children, he is a mature old man.
Mature elders will not lose their composure so easily.
‘That’s right, I’m Sarros, as steady as a rock.’
“What miracle is this, and what is its ability?”
In the eyes of uncle Saros, Bai Luo is undoubtedly the best, so he is naturally looking forward to what kind of miracle he got.
Uncle Saros didn’t know that Bai Luo’s first and most important miracle is his black book.
In his opinion, the probability of the same person acquiring two miracles is smaller than 10 different people acquiring different miracles by walking on the same path. It’s simply impossible.
Therefore, this pouch is probably the only miracle that Bai Luo will get in his life.
In this regard, the old man had to pay attention to this. He hoped that this pouch would be an excellent miracle.
“The ability of this pouch is creating the seeds of crops and fruits that I had eaten and that do not exceed the size of my thumb.”
“Food that you have eaten?”
Uncle Saros looked at the rice grains in his hand, “Little Luo, have you eaten things like this before?”
“I have never eaten such a thing in this life.”
Fortunately, Bai Luo had said many similar things to uncle Saros in the past, “However, I ate it in the dream that I mentioned to you before.”
“This is a crop that you had eaten in your dream?”
Uncle Saros looked at the Basic sacred pouch with a surprised expression,
“Can even something like that happen? As expected of a miracle, it’s unfathomable.”
Bai Luo had a lot of whimsical ideas since he was a child. Saros wandered a lot in his youth and occasionally encountered similar people, so he only regarded this kind of “dream knowledge” as Bai Luo’s talent or ability.
“How much grain can be created?”
“100 kilograms a day.”
“100 kilograms of food?” Saros was quite surprised,
This kind of output, even if it’s not used for farming, is already enough to deal with the food problem of the Ardennes.
Not to mention its true value, which is the cornerstone of agriculture in the future.
“Does it have combat effectiveness?”
The key to the old uncle’s expectations lies in whether this pouch has any combat effectiveness.
“I don’t think that it has combat effectiveness.”
Bai Luo knew what the old man wanted to ask. In such a dangerous world, anyone in possession of a treasure beyond their ability is guilty.
The Basic Sacred Pouch can create a farming country, but what the Ardennes need more at this time is a miracle that can greatly increase their combat power.
What does a combat-type miracle signify?
It is a miracle that not only can be used for combat. It can also significantly increase a country’s military power.
Uncle Saros nodded and started smoking. Although he was happy, the basic sacred pouch was worse than expected,
“Then Little Luo, do you have the intention of dedicating the power of this miracle to the Iron Eagle King?”
It’s very difficult to even protect themselves without a combat-type miracle, let alone rise.
But it’s not without benefits.
As the supreme leader of the Iron Eagle Kingdom, the iron eagle king’s idea of governing the country is very simple: Miracle masters rule over the country.
The Iron Eagle Kingdom also has a noble system, but it has a requirement. Only people with the power of miracles can become nobles.
“With this miracle, can I become a noble in the Iron Eagle Kingdom?”
“A miracle cannot be transferred, nor can it be stolen.”
Saros asked Bai Luo to put the miracle into Inya’s hands. Bai Luo did it, but what was interesting was that the pouch phased straight through Inya’s palm.
Fortunately, Bai Luo’s reaction was swift, immediately grabbing the pouch from below, “Is this the way a miracle prevents others from touching it?”
Uncle Saros said,
“Except for some special miracles, most miracles can only be controlled by the miracle master themselves. They cannot even be touched without the consent of the master.”
Once the Iron Eagle King knows that Bai Luo has such a farming-type miracle, he won’t produce the idea of snatching it or killing Bai Luo.
Because a miracle can’t be snatched or stolen.
If Bai Luo is killed, the sacred pouch will disappear with him, causing a miracle to disappear from this world. It’s extremely stupid to do such a senseless thing.
“Your miracle does not pose a threat to the rule of the Iron Eagle King, but it can make this country’s agriculture increase by several levels, increasing the quality of life of everyone in this kingdom, including the nobles.”
For such rare talents, the Iron Eagle King would only try his best to recruit them. He wouldn’t think of killing them.
This is also the basis of the iron eagle king’s 200 stable rule.
Gathering miracle miracles, granting them land and autonomy, and allowing them to become miracle lords, sovereigns over their domain, thereby ensuring the prosperity and stability of the country.
“The Earl of Thorns of the Thorns Castle is such a person.”
“He acquired a miracle, and then accepted the recruitment of the Iron Eagle King, becoming an earl, and controlling its land and the life and death of its citizens.”
Bai Luo understood. The old man is telling him that the pouch has no combat effectiveness. The best way for him is to dedicate the power of this miracle to the Iron Eagle King in exchange for prosperity and wealth.
However, knowing the relationship between the old Iron Eagle King and the Arden clan, Bai Luo quickly said, “Is there a second choice?”
Uncle Saros looked at Bai Luo deeply, then smiled and said, “I understand your thoughts.”
“Little Luo, do you believe me?”
The person Bai Luo trusts most is uncle Saros. Because this old man has never let himself down.
Just like this time, and even last time when the black book first appeared. He asked the old man and learned about miracles and the history of the Arden clan.
“I will summon the whole clan.”
Bai Luo was puzzled at first, but quickly understood his uncle’s intentions.
In any era, anywhere, might and power are always the basis of rule.
The basic sacred pouch has no direct combat effectiveness, but it has the ability to cultivate combat effectiveness.
Although the population of Arden village is small, all of them are elites and talented people.
The seeds poured out of the basic sacred pouch are naturally going to be planted, so sooner or later they will be discovered by the Ardennes.
Instead of concealing it, it’s better to tell them from the beginning, then make the sacred pouch a ‘national treasure’, allowing the entire village to protect it together.
Bai Luo couldn’t be more clear about the character of the Ardennes
They have a deep hatred for the Iron Eagle Kingdom, and they have a very strong sense of belonging to the Arden clan and identity.
In the past, they didn’t have the capital, so naturally, they didn’t dare to rebel or even say no to their oppressors.
But now, with the miracle pouch, as long as they continue forbearing, their day of rising will eventually arrive.
“Yes, the best option is to tell them directly and ignite the vitality of the village, increasing our combat power in the shortest possible time.”
Bai Luo might have surpassed the old man in the field of combat, but in other aspects, he still has much to learn from him.
Bai Luo was very grateful to have such a knowledgeable elder by his side when he got a miracle. His wisdom and experience will help him avoid many detours.
Inya was jolted upon being named by Bai Luo, “I, I, I, I didn’t steal!”
Looking at the roasted rabbit in Inya’s hand, Bai Luo covered his face in embarrassment: ‘This girl has a big heart.’
Obviously, it was an extremely critical moment, but she could still steal food calmly. By the words of uncle Saros: This girl has the style of a king!
Poor Abaddon, who greatly struggled before getting complimented as a man with the style of a general, could only cry out.
Soon after, a woman with white gauze wrapped around her eyes, wearing a pure white cloth, holding a wooden stick, walked into the yard with the help of Mia and Schuster.
“Bai, Brother Bai Luo…”
When the two children looked up, they were shocked to see the huge head of Silvermane.
At this time, Bai Luo, according to his uncle’s request, put on the silver fur cloak made of the Silvermane’s fur he had previously hunted.
The huge head of Silver mane enveloped Bai Luo’s head like headgear. The extremely long silver fur stretched on the ground.
This dress is extremely majestic, Bai Luo usually doesn’t wear it. He will only put on this outfit during a grand festival.
The brother and sister could understand the meaning of this Silvermane cloak. It symbolizes Bai Luo’s successful hunt and represents the strength of the strongest warrior of the Arden clan.
“When you reach adulthood, I will also help you get a fur coat.”
This is the tradition of the Ardennes, wearing fur coats and walking in the snow and forest to deter enemies.
Mia was looking forward to it, while Schuster was questioning whether he was qualified to wear such a coat. After all, he is so weak…
Bai Luo patted the heads of the two children before turning his attention to the woman standing aside.
Alea is older than Bai Luo, 25 years old this year.
She is a woman with a tragic destiny.
She was born blind. Moreover, she came very close to starving as a child, forcing her to eat some poisonous plants. As a result, she lost her most important biological ability as a woman. The ability to have children.
Alea didn’t want to cause trouble to anyone, so she lived alone in the village.
“Sister Alea, come and sit.”
Bai Luo has always admired Alea, she is strong and kind. She is a well-known saint-like existence in the village.
“Schuster, bring a chair for Alea.”
“I can just stand…”
“The chair is coming!”
Before Alea could refuse, Schuster hurriedly picked a chair for the corner of the house and brought it for Alea to sit on.
Alea sat down, although she is a disabled person, she is also a member of the Ardennes. Naturally, she will be present for any major event.
Soon, Abaddon also came.
Then came the Greenwood family, the White Eagle family, and the Brotherhood family.
Many years ago, Bai Luo felt that it was too humble for the Ardennes to have no surname, just their given name, so he created a surname for every household.
For example, Abaddon’s full name is Abaddon Storm.
Storm is the surname Bai Luo gave to Abaddon.
In this way, it’s also easier to discern the population distribution of the Arden clan. There are few families and households.
Soon, all the people in the village, whether men, women, or children, were gathered by uncle Saros here.
“Is what you said true? did you really find ‘it’?”
Uncle Saros came the latest, and there was an old man beside him. He is the only doctor in the Arden village.
This old man’s name is pronounced very similarly to the word ‘mountain’, so Bai Luo and others respectfully call him Mountain Weng, Grandpa Mountain.
Uncle Saros assured Mountain Weng. He walked in front of the crowd and said, “Little Luo, take out the thing.”
Bai Luo did not hesitate, He took out the Basic Sacred Pouch.
Except for a few elderly people, most of the Ardennes aren’t very knowledgeable.
After all, they can’t even fill their stomachs, learning or studying is a luxury.
In addition, the Ardennes are born warriors, not born scholars, so there aren’t many literate people among them.
“Is this thing…”
“We… Do we have it too?”
“It belongs to the Ardennes!”
Several older people seemed to realize the origin of the sacred pouch. Its exquisite shape and luxurious material. Even under the moonlight and the light of flames, it faintly exudes a trace of light.
“This is a miracle!”
Uncle Saros’s voice was hoarse and low, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of the Ardennes who knew the true significance of miracles.
It’s true, this is really a miracle, Little Bai Luo has found a miracle, a miracle that belongs to the Ardennes.
“Quickly, kneel, all kneel down!”
The old people knew what to do now. They heard of many similar legends.
So they pulled the young people next to them and kneeled in the courtyard of Bai Luo’s house. They dragged along even the ignorant children.
“What is this?”
Bai Luo was a little confused by this sudden act.
More and more people knelt down, and even Alea, supported by Schuster and Mia, followed Inya and knelt behind uncle Saros
“Under the witness of the miracle, we vow to you!”
Uncle Saros looked at Bai Luo, then bent over, kneeling on one knee like the others. Bai Luo wanted to quickly lift him up, but his uncle’s firm and solemn gaze stopped him.
“No matter how many hardships we face in the future.”
“In this life, we are willing to use this body of flesh and blood,” Uncle Saros lowered his head and solemnly swore,
“To serve you as our king!”
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