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    "Brother ~ ~ We hit something."

    Before anyone could enter the door, the cry of Enya was heard in the distance.

    Looks like he hit a lot of prey.

    Because if there is no harvest, the girl will enter the door quietly, like a rabbit, without saying a word.

    On the other hand, if you hit a lot.

    Her cry could be heard a mile away.

    Well, the girl's mind is really easy to guess.

    "Boom!"

    Eniya pushed the door in, and because of too much force, the wooden door hit the wall hard: "Brother, look, it's a bunny, three!"

    "I did it all by myself!"

    Looking at the girl's face 'come and praise me', Bailuo smiled and touched her head: "where's the uncle?"

    "what, that's it?"

    Yiniya is not happy, obviously she has been drilling in the mountains for so long, Bailuo does not ask her heroic hunting process, he knows to ask his uncle.

    "come on, there's something going on, there's really something going on."

    Bailuo patted the girl on the head, and Eniya said satisfactorily, "Dad, I'm looking for you."

    The old man, carrying a large bundle of firewood, walked lightly into the yard surrounded by a wooden fence and put the things down.

    "what's the matter?"

    "me."

    Bailuo did not know what to say. He beckoned them into the door and closed the door himself.

    With a look of caution, Rao Yiniya could not help being serious.

    "take a look at this."

    Bailuo opened the small sack left behind, filled it with a bowl of golden millet, and handed it to the two men.

    "what is this?"

    Eniya grabbed one curiously, then put it in front of her eyes and thought, "it looks like a golden wheat, but it doesn't smell right, and it's much bigger than it."

    "Dad, do you know what this is?"

    "I haven't seen it either."

    Uncle has always been knowledgeable, but even he has never seen this crop from another world: "Xiao Luo, where did you find this thing?"

    The old man frowned, curious, with a hint of interest in his eyes, as if he were happy to get new knowledge.

    "this."

    Bailuo does not want to deceive the two people, but to be honest, he will help a lot of things, such as being a traveler and a black book.

    Fortunately, Bailuo has said similar things before, so it will not come back.

    "I found this thing."

    Bailuo took out the holy bag for the first time, and seeing such a luxurious pocket, the old man and Eniya opened their eyes wide.

    "could this be?"

    The old man stared at the bag in Bailuo's hand. He quivered and said, "Miracle, isn't it?"

    "it's a miracle. it's called Chumeng Holy bag. I picked it up when I was out before."

    "pick it up, pick it up?!"

    The old man's breath stagnated, although he had expected it, but when he really saw Bailuo get a miracle, the old man was so happy that he almost couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

    But he held back.

    In the eyes of the children, they are a mature old man.

    Mature old people will not misbehave because of this.

    That's right, I, Saros, a steady one.

    "what kind of miracle is this? what is its ability?"

    In the uncle's eyes, Bailuo is undoubtedly the best, so he is also looking forward to the miracle Bailuo got.

    The old man did not know that the essence of Bailuo's miracle was the black book.

    In his view, the probability of the same person picking up two miracles is like winning the lottery twice in a row, which is simply impossible.

    So this pocket is probably the only possible miracle in Bailuo's life.

    In this regard, the uncle has to pay attention to, and very much hope that this is an excellent miracle.

    "the ability of this pocket is to pour out the seeds of the crops you have eaten and fruits no more than the size of your thumb."

    "have you eaten?"

    Uncle: "Xiao Luo used to eat this?"

    "I haven't eaten it."

    Fortunately, Bailuo said a similar thing to his uncle a long time ago: "but that dream is the one I used to talk about."

    "what have you eaten in your dreams?"

    The old man looked at the first-born holy bag with some surprise: "is this all right? the miracle is really unfathomable."

    Bailuo has had a lot of wonderful ideas since he was a child, and his uncle has been out there for many years and has occasionally met similar people, so he only regards this kind of 'dream knowledge' as Bailuo's talent.

    "how much can you pour out?"

    "100 kilos a day."

    "100 kilograms of grain?"

    The old man was surprised: "every day?"

    Such a yield, even if not planted, would be able to feed the present-day Artonians.

    Not to mention its real value is the cornerstone of agriculture in the future.

    It's just.

    "is it effective?"

    The key to the uncle's expectation is whether this pocket is effective or not.

    "I don't think so."

    In fact, Bailuo also knows what the uncle wants to ask, in such a world, the husband is innocent and guilty.

    The beginners' holy bag can support an agricultural country, but what the Aden need more now is the miracle of being able to fight.

    What do you mean you can fight?

    That is, it can be used in combat and can support the miracle of the country's military strength.

    "is that so?"

    The old man nodded and smoked a cigarette. Although he was happy, the holy bag for the first time was a little worse after all: "do you have the idea of dedicating this miracle to the Iron Eagle King, Xiao Luo?"

    Miracles without combat effectiveness, not to mention rising, are very difficult to protect themselves.

    But it's not without benefits.

    As the supreme leader of the Iron Eagle Kingdom, the idea of governing the country of the Iron Eagle King is very simple-the rule of miracles.

    The Iron Eagle Kingdom also has an aristocratic system, but it stipulates that only those who have the power of miracles can become aristocrats.

    "with this miracle, can you become an aristocrat of the Iron Eagle Kingdom?"

    "miracles cannot be transferred or taken."

    The uncle asked Bailuo to put the miracle in Yiniya's hand, and Bailuo did it, but interestingly, the pocket went directly through the palm of Eniya's palm.

    Fortunately, Bailuo had a quick eye and a quick hand, and immediately grabbed it: "is this the miracle that sex will not be lost?"

    "not bad."

    The uncle said, "except for some special miracles, most miracles can only be controlled by the master of the miracle and cannot be taken away without the consent of the owner."

    Once the Iron Eagle King knew that Bailuo had such an agricultural artifact, he would not have the idea of snatching, nor would he kill Bailuo.

    Because miracles can't take it away.

    And if you kill Bailuo, the pocket will go up in smoke, which is even more meaningless.

    "your miracle does not pose a threat to the rule of the Iron Eagle King, but it can make the country's agriculture developed and life better."

    For such talents, the Iron Eagle King will only attract them and will not want to destroy them.

    This is also the basis of the reign of the Iron Eagle King for 200 years.

    Gather the masters of miracles and grant them land and autonomy to become miracle lords, thus ensuring the strength and stability of the country.

    "the Earl of Thorn of Thorn Castle is such a man."

    "he got a miracle, and then he was recruited by the Iron Eagle King to become an Earl and control the life and death of our land."

    Bailuo understood that the uncle was telling him that the pocket was ineffective and that the best way for him to take it was to dedicate it to the Iron Eagle King in exchange for splendor and wealth.

    But knowing the relationship between the Iron Eagle King and the Aden, Bailuo said, "is there a second choice?"

    "."

    The old man looked at Bailuo, smiled and said, "I see what you mean."

    "Xiao Luo, do you believe me?"

    "of course!"

    The person Bailuo trusts most is the old man, because the old man has never let himself down.

    Just like this time, with the emergence of the black book, he asked the old man and knew about the existence of miracles.

    "I'll gather the whole family."

    "Ah?"

    Bailuo was puzzled at first, and then he understood his intention.

    At any time, anywhere, force is always the basis of rule.

    The beginner bag has no combat effectiveness, but it can cultivate combat effectiveness.

    Although Arden has a small population, all of them are elites and talents.

    The seeds poured out from the primordial bag should be cultivated, and sooner or later they will be discovered by the Artonians.

    Instead of hiding it, it is better to tell them from the beginning, and then regard the first-born holy bag as a 'national treasure' for the whole village to protect.

    The character of the Artonians could not have been better known in Bellow.

    They have a deep grudge against the Iron Eagle Kingdom and have a very strong sense of belonging to the 'Arden bloodline'.

    In the past, there was no capital, and they did not dare to revolt or say'no'.

    But now, with the miracle pocket, as long as they can continue to endure, sooner or later there will be an outstanding day.

    "Yes, it is best to tell them directly and turn effective strength into combat strength in the shortest possible time."

    Bailuo has surpassed his uncle in battle, but in other aspects, he still has a lot to learn from the old man.

    Bailuo is very glad that when he got the miracle, he had a staff like his uncle by his side and avoided a lot of detours.

    "Eniya?"

    "Wow!"

    Named by Bailuo, Enya was shocked and said, "I, I didn't steal it!"

    Looking at the roast rabbit in Eniya's hand, Bailuo covered her face awkwardly: 'this girl, her heart is so big.'

    Obviously it is such a critical moment, she can still eat calmly, to borrow the words of the old uncle-this person is quite a king's demeanor.

    Only Abaddon, with the style of a general, cried and fainted in the toilet.

    "the patriarch."

    Soon after, a woman dressed in pure white cloth with a white veil over her eyes walked into the yard with the help of Miya and Hustle, standing with a wooden stick for the blind.

    "Ah!"

    "Bai, Brother Bailuo."

    As soon as the two children looked up, they were startled to see a huge silver bristle head.

    "it's me."

    At this time, Bailuo, in accordance with the request of the uncle, put on the silver fur made of the silver bristle fur he had previously hit.

    The head of the huge silver bristle was covered like a headband, and the extremely long silver fur was allowed to mop the floor.

    This service is so dignified that Bailuo does not usually wear it, and it is only on a grand festival that he will change into this costume.

    "very impressive."

    The brother and sister can understand the meaning of the silver bristle fur, which symbolizes the hunting of Belo and the strength of the strongest of the Arden clan.

    "when you come of age, I'll make a fur coat for you, too."

    This is the tradition of the Arden, dressed in animal fur, walking in the snow and forest to frighten the enemy.

    "really?"

    Miya was looking forward to it, while Hustle was wondering whether he could wear such fur clothes in the future. after all, he had so little strength.

    "Alaia."

    Bailuo touched the heads of the two children and turned her attention to the woman standing by.

    Alaia is older than Belo and is 25 years old.

    This is a woman with a tragic fate.

    She was born blind, and when she was young, she ate some poisonous plants because of hunger, and even as a woman, she lost her most important ability to have children.

    Alaia didn't want to cause trouble to anyone, so she lived alone in the village.

    "come on in."

    Bailuo has always admired Alaia, she is strong and kind, is a famous saint-like existence in the village.

    "Hustle, fetch a chair for Alaia."

    "I'll just stand."

    "here comes the chair!"

    Without waiting for Alaia to refuse, Huester pulled a chair out of the house with all his strength and asked Alaia to sit down.

    "Thank you."

    Alaia sat down. Although she was a loser, she was also a member of the Artonians, so she would be there for any big event.

    Soon, Arbaton came.

    Then came the Greenwood family, the White Eagle family, and the Brotherhood.

    Many years ago, Bailuo felt that the Atonians had no surname except for their own vein, which was too humble, so he created a surname for every family.

    For example, Abatton, his full name is Abaddon Storm.

    Storm is the surname Bailuo gave to Abatton.

    By doing so, we can also distinguish more clearly the population distribution of the Aton people, with several households and several households.

    Soon, all the people in the village, men and women, old and young, were told to be present by the old man.

    "is it true what you said? did you really find it?"

    The old man was the latest to come, and he was accompanied by an old man, who was the only doctor in the village of Arden.

    The old man's name is pronounced in this world, which means "mountain", so Bailuo and others respectfully call him Shan Weng, Shan Weng Grandpa.

    "it's true."

    The old man assured the mountain man that he came to the front of the crowd and said, "Xiao Luo, take out your things."

    Bailuo did not hesitate, he took out the first admiration bag.

    With the exception of a few old people, most of the Atonians are ignorant.

    After all, can't even fill stomach, and it's too extravagant to study and so on.

    In addition, the Atonians are martial but light, so not many of them can read.

    "is this thing."

    "do we, do we have it, too?"

    "it belongs to us Aden!"

    Several elderly grandparents seem to realize the origin of the first sprouting bag, the exquisite shape, even in the moonlight and flames.

    "it's a miracle!"

    The uncle's voice was hoarse and low, but it fell on the ears of the Ardenites who knew what miracles were, but it was like thunder.

    It is true, this is really a miracle, Xiaobailuo found the miracle of the Arden!

    "come on, get down on your knees."

    Old people know what to do now. They have heard similar legends.

    So they pulled the young people next to them, together with the unknown children, and knelt in the yard of Bailuo's house.

    "here."

    "what is this for?"

    Bailuo was confused by this sudden scene.

    More and more people knelt down, and even Alaia knelt behind the uncle with the help of Hustle and Miya.

    "I swear to you under the witness of a miracle!"

    The old man looked at Bailuo, then bowed down and knelt on one knee like others. Bailuo wanted to stop it, but he was stopped by the uncle's firm eyes.

    "No matter how difficult the future may be."

    "in this life, we are all willing to use this flesh and blood," the old man bowed his head and solemnly vowed: "regard you as king!"

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