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A rare magical miracle in the world

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..."

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Chapter 223 Going to Yatun to Collect Debt (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2

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"I find it quite nice, a novel sensation."

"You'll regret that when the storm hits."

The old fisherman was well advanced in years, but he held no fear. It was just a pity for those two young girls, so young and yet courting death so recklessly.

"Rest assured, old man, the storm dares not harm me."

"What?"

The old fisherman didn't understand, and what happened next was something this seasoned mariner, who had fished the seas for decades, could not comprehend.

The direction of the waves was peculiar; the weather, which shouldn't have produced wind, suddenly gave rise to a favorable breeze, and its direction seemed to change by the minute.

However, regardless of how the wind blew, it always guided the fishing boat towards the most correct path, as if aided by divine force.

With his limited understanding, to the old fisherman's eyes, this was already an extraordinary event.

Luckily, he was merely a mortal, not a Child of Miracle.