"Brother~~ we hit something."
Before anyone entered the door, Iniya's shouts were heard in the distance.
It seems to have hit a lot of prey.
Because if there is no harvest, the girl will be like a rabbit, quietly entering the door, not saying a word.
On the contrary, if you hit a lot.
A mile away, you could hear her calling.
Well, this girl's mind is really too good to guess.
"Boom!"
Yinya pushed the door and entered, because the force was too strong, the wooden door slammed into the wall: "Brother, look, it's fang-tooth rabbits, three!"
"I beat it all by myself!"
Seeing the girl's 'come and praise me' look, Bai Luo smiled and patted her head: "Where's Uncle?"
"What, that's all?"
Yinya was unhappy, obviously she had been in the forest for so long, Bai Luo didn't ask her about the heroic hunting process, he knew to ask the old uncle.
"Don't make trouble, there is something, really something."
Bai Luo patted the girl's head, and Yinya said with satisfaction: "Dad, brother is looking for you."
The old uncle carried a large bundle of firewood, walked lightly into the yard surrounded by wooden fences, and put the things down.
"What's up?"
"I..."
Bai Luo didn't know what to say, but he greeted the two of them to enter the door, and then closed the door himself.
With a cautious look, Rao Yinya couldn't help but get serious.
"Look at this."
Bai Luo opened the small sack he had left behind, took out a bowl of golden millet from it, and handed it to the two of them.
"What's this?"
Yinya grabbed one of them curiously, and then put it in front of her eyes and thought: "It looks like golden buckwheat, but the smell is wrong, and it is much bigger than it."
"Dad, do you know what this is?"
"I haven't seen it either."
The old uncle has always been knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but even he has never seen this crop from another world: "Where did you find this thing, Xiao Luo?"
The old man frowned, quite curious, with a hint of interest in his eyes, as if the joy of gaining new knowledge.
"this..."
Bai Luo didn't want to lie to the two of them, but to be honest, he would help with many things, such as being a traveler and having a black book.
Fortunately, Bai Luo had said similar things before, so he wouldn't come back.
"I found this thing."
Bai Luo took out the Chu Meng holy bag, and seeing such a luxurious bag, both Uncle and Iniya widened their eyes.
"Could this be..."
The old uncle stared at the bag in Bai Luo's hand, he trembled: "A miracle, is it?"
"It's a miracle. It's called the Chu Meng Holy Bag. I picked it up when I went out before."
"Pick it up, pick it up?!"
The old uncle's breath was stagnant, although he had expected it, but seeing Bai Luo's miracle, the old uncle was still very happy and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
But he held back.
In the minds of children, they are a mature old man.
A mature old man will not lose his temper because of this.
That's right, I'm Saros, a stable one.
"What miracle is this, and what is its power?"
In the eyes of the old uncle, Bai Luo is undoubtedly the best, so he is very much looking forward to the miracle that Bai Luo will get.
The old uncle didn't know the essence of Bai Luo's miracle, it was the black book.
In his view, the probability of the same person picking up two miracles is like a person winning the lottery twice in a row, which is simply impossible.
Therefore, this pocket is probably the only miracle that Bai Luo can get in his life.
In this regard, the old uncle has to pay attention to this, and I very much hope that this is an excellent miracle.
"The ability of this pocket is to pour out the seeds of the crops that you have eaten and fruits no larger than the size of your thumb."
"Have you eaten?"
Uncle: "Xiao Luo, have you eaten this before?"
"I haven't eaten."
Fortunately, Bai Luo said something similar to his uncle a long time ago: "But that dream is the one I said before."
"What did you eat in your dream?"
The old uncle looked at the first cute holy bag in surprise: "Is this okay, miracle, it's really unfathomable."
Bai Luo had a lot of whimsy since he was a child. The old uncle has been out for many years and occasionally met similar people, so he only regarded this kind of 'dream knowledge' as Bai Luo's talent.
"How much can be poured out?"
"100 kilograms a day."
"100 kilograms of grain?"
The old uncle was surprised: "Every day?!"
This kind of output, even if it is not planted, can feed the current Atons.
Not to mention its real value, it is the cornerstone of agriculture in the future.
only. . .
"Does it have combat power?"
The key to the uncle's expectation is whether this pocket has any combat power.
"I think should not be."
Bai Luo actually knew what the old uncle wanted to ask. In such a world, ordinary people are innocent and guilty.
The budding holy bag can support an agricultural country, but what the Adonites need more at this time is a miracle that can be fought.
What is being able to fight
It is a miracle that can be used for combat and can support a country's military power.
"Yes..."
The old man nodded. He was smoking a cigarette. Although he was happy, the Chumeng holy bag was a little worse after all: "Then Xiao Luo, do you have the idea of dedicating this miracle to the Iron Eagle King?"
Miracles without combat effectiveness, let alone rise, are very difficult to protect themselves.
But it's not without benefits.
As the supreme leader of the Iron Eagle Kingdom, the iron eagle king's concept of governing the country is very simple—governing the country by miracles.
The Iron Eagle Kingdom also has a nobility system, but it has a rule that only those who possess the power of miracles can become nobles.
"With this miracle, can you become a noble of the Iron Eagle Kingdom?"
"Miracles cannot be transferred, nor can they be taken."
The old uncle asked Bai Luo to put the miracle into Yinya's hand, and Bai Luo did it, but the interesting thing is that the pocket went directly through Yinya's palm.
Fortunately, Bai Luo's eyes were quick and he grabbed it immediately: "This is the miracle of not losing sex?"
"good."
The old man said: "Except for some special miracles, most of the miracles can only be controlled by the Lord of Miracles himself, and cannot be taken away without the consent of the owner."
Once the Iron Eagle King knew that Bai Luo possessed such an agricultural artifact, he would not have any thoughts of robbing him, nor would he kill Bai Luo.
Because miracles cannot be taken away.
And if Bai Luo was killed, the pocket would be destroyed by itself, and it would be meaningless.
"Your miracle does not pose a threat to the rule of the Iron Eagle King, but it can make the country's agriculture develop and life better."
For such talents, the Iron Eagle King will only win over them, and will not think about destroying them.
This is also the basis for the rule of the Iron Eagle King for 200 years.
Gather the Lords of Miracles who possess miracles, grant them land and autonomy, and make them Lords of Miracles, thus ensuring the strength and stability of the country.
"The Earl of Thorns of Thorns Castle is such a person."
"He got a miracle, and then accepted the recruitment of the Iron Eagle King to become an earl and control the life and death of our land."
Bai Luo understood, the old uncle was telling him that the pocket had no fighting power. The best way for him to hold this pocket was to give it to the Iron Eagle King in exchange for glory and wealth.
But knowing the relationship between the Iron Eagle King and the Aden family, Bai Luo said, "Is there a second option?"
"..."
The old uncle looked at Bai Luo, smiled, and said, "I understand what you mean."
"Xiao Luo, do you believe me?"
"Of course!"
The person Bai Luo trusted most was the old uncle, because this old man had never let himself down.
Just like this time, when the black book appeared, he asked the old man, and then he knew the existence of a miracle.
"I'm going to gather the whole clan."
"what?"
Bai Luo was puzzled at first, but then he understood his intention.
In any age, any place, force will always be the basis of domination.
The budding holy bag has no combat power, but it can cultivate combat power.
Although Aton has a small population, all of them are elites and talents.
The seeds poured out of the budding holy bag are to be cultivated, so sooner or later they will be discovered by the Adonites.
Instead of hiding it, it's better to tell them from the beginning, and then use the Chu Meng Sacred Bag as a 'national treasure' for the whole village to protect together.
Bai Luo couldn't be more clear about the character of the Adonites.
They have a deep hatred with the Iron Eagle Kingdom, and have a very strong sense of belonging to the 'Aden bloodline'.
They didn't dare to rebel or say 'no' because they didn't have capital before.
But now, with the miracle pocket, as long as they can continue to forbear, sooner or later, they will come out one day.
"Yeah, tell them directly, and then turn the living force into combat power in the shortest time is the best."
In battle, Bai Luo has surpassed his uncle, but in other respects, he still has a lot to learn from the old man.
Bai Luo was very fortunate that when he got a miracle, he had a staff like Uncle by his side, avoiding many detours.
"Iniya?"
"Wow!"
Being named by Bai Luo, Yinya was shocked: "I-I-I, I didn't steal it!"
Looking at the roasted rabbit in Yinya's hand, Bai Luo covered his face in embarrassment: 'This girl has such a big heart. '
Even at such an extremely critical moment, she was still able to stealthily eat it calmly, to borrow the words of the old uncle - this person has the demeanor of a king.
Only Abaddon, who looked like a general, cried and fainted in the toilet.
"Lord Patriarch."
Not long after, a woman with white gauze and pure white cloth in front of her eyes walked into the yard with the help of Miya and Seust with a wooden staff for the blind.
"what!"
"Bai, Big Brother Bai Luo..."
When the two children looked up, they saw a huge silver mane head, which startled them.
"it's me."
At this time, Bai Luo, according to the old uncle's request, put on the silver fur cloak made of the silver mane fur that he had hit earlier.
The huge silver mane head covered Bai Luo's head like a hood, and the extremely long silver fur coat was allowed to drag on the floor.
This service is extremely majestic, and Bai Luo usually doesn't wear it. Only on grand festivals will he put on this suit.
"impressive."
Brother and sister can understand the meaning of this silver mane fur cloak, it symbolizes Bai Luo's hunting, and represents the strength of the strongest of the Aden family.
"When you are adults, I will also help you make a fur coat."
This is the tradition of the Adonites, wearing animal skins and furs, walking in the wind, snow and forests to frighten the enemy.
"Really?"
Miya was looking forward to it, and Xiust was thinking about whether he would be able to wear such a fur coat in the future, after all, his strength is so small.
"Aleia."
Bai Luo touched the heads of the two children before turning his attention to the woman standing beside him.
Aleia is older than Bai Luo, 25 years old this year.
This is a woman with a tragic fate.
She was born blind, and she ate some poisonous plants because of hunger when she was a child. As a woman, she lost the most important ability to have children.
Aleia didn't want to cause trouble to anyone, so she lived alone in the village.
"come on in."
Bai Luo has always admired Aleia, she is strong and kind, and she is a well-known saint in the village.
"Shurst, help Aleia move a chair."
"I'll just stand..."
"Here comes the chair!"
Without waiting for Aleia to refuse, Shust tried his best to move a chair out of the room and let Aleia sit down.
"thanks."
Aleia sits down. Although she is a cripple, she is also a member of the Adonites, so she will be there for any major event.
Soon, Abaddon also came.
Then came the Lulin family, the Baiying family, and the Brotherhood family.
Many years ago, Bai Luo felt that the Adonites had no surnames except for his own lineage, which was too humble, so he created surnames for every household.
Such as Abaddon, his full name is Abaddon Stormwind.
Storm is the surname Bai Luo gave to Abaddon.
In this way, the population distribution of the Aden family can be more clearly distinguished, and there are several households.
Soon, all the people in the village, men and women, young and old, were notified by the old uncle to be present.
"Is what you said true, did you really find it?"
The old man was the last to come, and by his side was an old man who was the only doctor in Aden Village.
The old man's name is pronounced in this world, which means 'mountain', so Bai Luo and others call him Shan Weng, Shan Weng grandfather.
"Exactly."
The old man assured Shan Weng that he came to the front of the crowd: "Xiao Luo, take out the things."
Bai Luo didn't hesitate, he took out the first cute bag.
The knowledge of the Adonites, except for a very few old people, is mostly stupid.
After all, I can't even fill my stomach, so studying or something is really too extravagant.
In addition, the Adonites are martial and light-hearted, so there are not many literate people.
"Is this thing..."
"We, do we have it too?"
"It belongs to us Atons!"
Several older grandparents seem to realize the origin of the first cute holy bag, the delicate shape, even under the moonlight and flames, it radiates faintly.
"It's a miracle!"
The old uncle's voice was hoarse and low, but it fell like a thunder in the ears of the Adonites who knew what a miracle was.
It's true, this is really a miracle, Xiao Bailuo found the miracle of the Adonites!
"Quick, kneel down, kneel down."
The old people know what to do now, they have heard similar legends.
So they pulled the young people next to them, and together with the children of unknown reasons, they knelt down in the courtyard of Bai Luo's house.
"This..."
"What is this for?"
Bai Luo was a little confused by this sudden scene.
I saw more and more people kneeling down, and even Aleia, with the support of Xiust and Miya, followed Iniya, kneeling behind the old uncle.
"Under the witness of miracles, I swear to you!"
The old uncle looked at Bai Luo, then bent down and knelt on one knee like everyone else. Bai Luo wanted to stop it, but was stopped by the uncle's firm gaze.
"No matter how hard the future is."
"In this life and this life, all of us are willing to use this body of flesh and blood," the old uncle lowered his head and solemnly swore: "I will serve you as king!"