"really have!"
Bai Luo: "What power?"
"Miracle."
"Forehead..."
Bai Luo looked at the old uncle in surprise, and he asked, "What is the miracle?"
"A sword that can unleash flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl who grows out of fruit."
Uncle: "Control the fog, bring the storm, and dominate the thunder."
"magic!"
Bai Luo raised his hand and pointed: "This is absolutely magic!"
"It's truly a miracle."
"..."
Bai Luo didn't know how to describe it to Uncle, because in Uncle's concept, there was no word for 'magic'.
Well, it doesn't matter.
Whether it's a miracle or magic, just change the name.
Do as the locals do!
"Have you ever seen a miracle?"
"I have seen."
The old uncle said: "The Earl of Thorns is a miracle lord with miracles."
"You said this!"
Bai Luo hurriedly said, "But isn't that a legend?"
The Earl of Thorns, it is said that his castle was surrounded by thorns because he was guarded by the fairy of thorns.
Bai Luo heard this story from the elderly in the village since he was very young.
But Bai Luo always thought it was just a fairy tale.
"This is real."
The old man said, "I have seen it with my own eyes."
"..."
The old uncle never set his sights on purpose, since he said that he had seen it, Bai Luo naturally no longer doubted it.
It is impossible to deceive the old man in front of him by pretending to be a ghost.
Aden Village belongs to the Earl of Thorns, a territory with a population of hundreds of thousands and a vast territory of powerful nobles.
Bai Luo had also left the village and went out to explore.
Although he was just an ordinary person in his previous life, Bai Luo in this life can really be called a warrior.
He is strong and excellent.
However, Bai Luo couldn't stay outside all the time. His mission was to protect the inheritance of the Aden family.
So every year, Bai Luo only goes out on adventures with his senior sister for about four months, and at the same time collects supplies that are useful to the Adun people.
But even Bai Luo, who has been abroad for many years, has never heard of miracles.
No, I should have heard of it.
But Bai Luo thought it was a fairy tale, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.
"Is it true? Then why haven't you told me about miracles before?"
"There are too few miracles, and it is meaningless to say it."
The old uncle shook his head and said, "We can't meet."
"There are few miracles?"
"rare."
The old man said, "But it's scary."
The old uncle's voice was very calm, but Bai Luo, who knew him well, knew that the old uncle must have recalled unpleasant old things.
"It's not a power that ordinary people can understand, it's beyond imagination," the old man said, "Only miracles can overcome miracles. Ordinary people can only wait to die when they encounter miracles with the power of miracles."
"Is it so powerful?!"
"Very powerful," the old man said, "at least until the power of miracles is exhausted, it is extremely difficult for us to defeat each other."
"Neither can you?"
Bai Luo knew how powerful Uncle was, and he imagined that there were people who Uncle couldn't defeat.
"I?"
The old man didn't say it clearly, he just laughed at himself: "I'm just a mortal after all."
Having said that, the old uncle stood up, he did not ask Bai Luo why he suddenly asked these questions.
Just like in the past ten years, whenever Bai Luo had any novel ideas, the old uncle would silently support him and never explore too much.
Perhaps in his mind, this child of his own is a genius—and his pride.
"Then how can there be a miracle?"
Bai Luo stood up and came to this world. If he could master the mysterious power, then he should give it a try.
Iniya on the side was unclear, so she didn't quite understand what they were talking about.
'Forget it, let's continue to eat pig's trotters. '
In life, only pretending and pig's trotters can't be let down. It's really fragrant.
"..."
The old uncle looked at Bai Luo, hesitant to say anything, but finally decided to tell Bai Luo.
He motioned for Bai Luo to go out with him.
Afterwards, the two came to the yard, and the uncle looked around and finally identified a stone on the ground.
The old man picked up the stone and said, "A miracle can be anything. It will disguise itself. Sometimes, even the miracle itself doesn't know that it is a miracle."
"..."
Bai Luo listened, then thought about it carefully: "Uncle, what do you mean, miracles are all around us, and anything can be a miracle?"
"exactly."
As the old uncle said so, he threw the stone away, and then he turned around to look for the stone under Bai Luo's gaze.
"See if it's it."
After searching for a few minutes, the old uncle picked up the stone again and placed it in Bai Luo's palm again.
Bai Luo took a closer look, yes, it should be the original one.
"What do you think I just did?"
"Throw the stone, and then find it again?"
"Yes, I did do this kind of boring thing."
The old man nodded, and then threw the stone away.
And it was lost in a place he didn't even know, and it was lost far, far away.
"And what do you think is the probability that we will find that stone again?"
After the old man finished speaking, Bai Luo immediately looked at the direction in which the stone was thrown, and it seemed to have fallen into the forest more than 100 meters away.
Looking back at the appearance of the stone, it has no characteristics at all.
"In this case, it's almost impossible."
Bai Luo said to the old uncle, "In such a big forest, find such a small stone, and I haven't remembered its specific characteristics..."
It's like finding a needle in a haystack. . .
In other words, why do they do such a thing, what is the point
"Is it difficult?"
"Ok."
"Do you know the history of our Atons?"
Bai Luo doesn't know the history of the Adun people. He has been trained by his uncle since he was a child, learning how to become a powerful warrior.
Reading and writing, this must also be learned.
But history or something, because it is not practical, so young people rarely touch it.
"This land used to belong to us Atons."
The old uncle said something that surprised Bai Luo: "More than 800 years ago, the ancestor of Aden came here from another land."
"In the following six hundred years, they worked diligently and spent dozens of generations, and finally built an incomparably powerful kingdom on this land."
"However, 200 years ago, the current Iron Eagle King sought to usurp the throne, overthrew the rule of the Aden family, and established the current Iron Eagle Kingdom."
"You may think that the Iron Eagle King is a very talented person. He started from scratch and defeated our ancestors by himself. He is very powerful."
"But I want to tell you," the old uncle said, "The Iron Eagle King himself doesn't actually have much talent."
Bai Luo wanted to say that there was something wrong with what Uncle said.
After all, fools know that the winner is the strong one.
Losers, even if they are brilliant, are not praised.
Since the Iron Eagle King won, why didn't the old man admit him
Winning the king or defeating the bandit, the old uncle will not fail to understand this truth.
Bai Luo knows the character of the old uncle. He is by no means a conceited person. Even if he is facing a crippled enemy, the old uncle will never despise him.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.
This is what the old uncle taught Bai Luo since he was a child.
"Because of a miracle?"
"Yes, because of miracles."
The old uncle said, "The Iron Eagle King 200 years ago was the same as you and me."
"No, he's not even as good as you and me, far worse." The old uncle said, "He's just an ordinary person in a mountain village, a bastard with no knowledge, no literacy, and no enterprising spirit."
Speaking of this, the old uncle did not show any resentment or the like.
He was smoking a cigarette calmly, as if telling a story about someone who had nothing to do with him.