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A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 610 - 288 Page 12 Miracle (Request for Monthly Ticket)
"I know, I know."
Boss Jin, caught between the two Sukonashi of grand stature, immediately realized that he had misspoken.
"Let’s not trouble Boss Jin with these matters."
Qin Yinyu asked, "But there are two things I’d like to consult with Boss Jin about. If we want to forge weapons, who should we seek out?"
"Sister?"
Qin Yue knew that Qin Yinyu’s question was asked on his behalf.
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Guests shrouded in divinity like them could not directly inquire, but this indirect method posed no obstacles.
"For weapons," Boss Jin said, "you should probably go to Jinshanshen. His skill in weapon forging is quite impressive."
Jinshanshen is one of the Guojin Gods, a direct descendant of the Rakshasa, and although his strength is only at Heroic Level, his ability to forge divine weapons quickly made him a favorite in front of Bailuo.
Even though they shared a similar status and Boss Jin’s origins were even less notable, when it came to importance, minor characters like Boss Jin were far less significant than Jinshanshen.
Afterward, Qin Yinyu inquired about Jinshanshen’s location from Boss Jin.
Perhaps because they were already familiar with information about Jinshanshen, Qin Yinyu and the others were able to mention the name ’Jinshanshen.’
"And what is the other matter?"
"Which way is the ocean?"
"....."
Faced with this question, Boss Jin and the Sukonashi exchanged glances, then shook their heads in unison without prior agreement.
"Why...?"
"It’s not that we don’t wish to answer, but that we can’t," they said.
The ocean lies beyond the borders of Fairyland, and these foreign guests shrouded in divinity can under no circumstances venture to the seaside, let alone cross islands.
Unless they become Bailuo’s Miracle Citizens one day, then it would be a different story.
The Yatun Seven Islands themselves set no barriers; their own people can naturally come and go as they please.
"Thank you."
Knowing this question could not be answered, Qin Yinyu looked apologetically at Ye Feng, who nodded in understanding.
"Then we’ll take our leave for now."
Qin Yinyu patted his younger brother on the shoulder and then bid farewell to Boss Jin.
The group quickly returned to their rented quarters and held their first routine meeting with the aim of returning home in the great hall.
"According to Boss Jin, Jinshanshen is on East Street," Qin Yinyu said. "Xiao Yue, go check it out tomorrow morning."
"See if there’s a demand for weapon forging, and if it costs money, how much it is."
The security on East Street is poor, but that’s at night.
During the day, no one would dare to cause trouble at any location in Fairyland; it’s very peaceful.
"I’m going to the Immortal Village Hotel to help pave the way for everyone."
"Ye Feng and Ye Ling, you are responsible for finding ways to improve our strength."
As someone from a distinguished family, Qin Yinyu’s willingness to humble himself and work at a hotel was not easy.
The four split their responsibilities, each with the desire to return home.
Therefore, they must divide the work and cooperate to find the quickest way back home.
"What are they all doing?"
That night, Bailuo inquired about the affairs of the four, and the demons of Fairyland reported on these foreigners very promptly.
"Have they found out about Jinshanshen already?"
"Having Jinshanshen forge a weapon," both the Ghost Princess and the Rakshasa agreed, "is no easy feat."
Jinshanshen is one of the rarer Miracle Citizens in Yatun Duchy with great natural talent. His strength is average, but his ability to forge various powerful artifacts makes Jinshanshen highly sought after in the Yatun Duchy.
So, getting him to help forge a weapon is not overly difficult, but it’s not small either.
If they wanted to forge a weapon of Heroic Level, that would be impossible.
Without Bailuo’s permission, Jinshanshen wouldn’t have the audacity to forge such a powerful weapon for outsiders.
But ordinary swords? That would be far too easy.
"Your Majesty."
"Hmm?"
Startled by the sound of Hailbo’s voice, Bailuo was a bit distracted, but soon came around: "You’ve reached Zhuxia Country?"
"I have arrived," Hailbo confirmed.
Hailbo: "I have spoken to the locals about my intentions, and they have reported on my behalf."
"Me too! Me too! Lulu Meow!"
"Well done."
Duke A’li’s strength was not to be underestimated, even the Empress of the East had praised this expert.
Though not yet reached the Fifth Awakening, Duke A’li’s Miracle was extremely special, to the extent that even Ying Muyao did not know what kind of Miracle she possessed.
For such a powerhouse, and so close to the Yatun, Bailuo naturally sought to befriend and build good relations.
The current Bailuo, with the backing of Ying Muyao, truly possessed confidence that was anything but ordinary.
However, Ying Muyao was not invincible either. His sister had frequently reminded Bailuo to be wary of the Empress of the Far North and the Emperor Candidate; neither were simple characters.
The other Masters of Miracles were not a major concern, but if the Empress of the Far North came to know that Ying Muyao had recovered his strength, there was a very high chance she would launch a war directly against the Eastern Empire.
It wasn’t for conquest or anything; the Empress of the Far North simply took an interest in and enjoyed war.
As for the Emperor Candidate, he was the Miracle Master who had killed the father of his sister and Inya.
He was adept at schemes and conspiracies, and his actions were outrageously unpredictable.
And in the Holy Empire, the Emperor Candidate held a very high position, second only to the Holy Emperor.
In fact, during the several thousand years since the Holy Emperor had retreated from public view, the whole Holy Empire had almost entirely been under the control of the Emperor Candidate, ultimately leading to its fragmentation and decline.
It is no exaggeration to say that it was precisely because of the Emperor Candidate’s presence that the Holy Empire had fallen from the world’s preeminent position to its current mediocrity.
"Hailbo, please convey a message to Duke A’li on my behalf."
Bailuo: "Would it be possible to invite her to visit Yatun? I shall ensure that a welcome befitting her status awaits."
The Zhuxia and Duke A’li have deep roots with the Yatun Clan. They took care of Bailuo’s grandfather and father in the past, so it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call them family friends.
With such a relationship, Bailuo naturally wanted to draw her even closer.
"Yes."
Hailbo was currently standing at the edge of a field, surrounded by ancient, outdated thatched cottages, a complete mountain village, with nothing to offer except for pleasant scenery.
"Xiao Luo."
Meanwhile, his uncle had found Bailuo: "I have something I’d like to discuss with you."
"What is it, Uncle?"
"I’m thinking of making a trip to Clearspring Duchy. I haven’t seen Clearspring in years," his uncle said. "It’s a good opportunity, so I’ll also relay your invitation to her, bringing her into our alliance before the various kings’ meeting."
"That... "
Bailuo wasn’t reluctant to part with Uncle; he was just worried about him.
"Why the unnecessary worry," his uncle scoffed. "If Hailbo, that youngster, can do it, am I not capable as well?"
"After all, you are of advanced age."
"In the presence of the Miracle Citizens who have the secret to everlasting youth, what does my old age count for?"
Actually, Bailuo was unwilling to have his uncle continue running about; he was an elder and should be enjoying his life now.
But Bailuo also knew that someone as diligent as his uncle couldn’t sit still; asking him to live a retired life would be more unbearable than death.
"Alright then."
After thinking it over, Bailuo called over Asura, expressing his wish for him to accompany his uncle on the trip to Clearspring Kingdom.
"Eh?"
Asura was surprised and said: "But Your Majesty, I am supposed to attack the other planes."
"It’s not like you’re traveling like mere mortals," Bailuo said, exasperated. "Leave immediately, travel via the Rainbow Bridge, and even if you rest for a few days there, how much time could it possibly take for a round trip?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
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He feared no one except for a deep reverence for both Bailuo and Old Luwei, truly fearsome.
"Rustle rustle."
It was at this moment, a familiar sound rang once more in Bailuo’s ears. He ’hissed’ and looked towards his uncle, who understood immediately: "You’ve found a new Miracle?"
"I’ve found it."
Bailuo: "It seems to be near Hailbo."
"Oh?"
Opening the Black Leather Book to check, Bailuo’s brows lightly furrowed, because he saw that under the column listing the Miracle’s level was the phrase ’indeterminable’.
"Is it a Miracle like Xiao Bai’s?"
Bailuo: "What is it?"