Chapter 60: Chapter 45: Increase of Miracle Power

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At noon, Lu Anya was sitting with Bailuo, her elder martial sister, Inya, and

others.

Upon hearing Lu Anya’s praise for the tofu, Inya smiled and said, “Right, right, it’s super delicious, isn’t it?”

“To be able to eat such delicious food,”

Lu Anya’s eyes brimmed with tears, “It’s like a dream.

The life of the Tree Elves’ Descendants was clearly not very good, and upon further thought, it made sense, since the original Yatun Island had barely any crops, and they lacked good seeds.

If it were others, they could still fish in the sea.

But the Tree Elves do not eat meat, which was destined to make their lives very difficult.

Inya nodded, “I understand, I get it!

Iron Simpleton failed to grasp the meaning behind Lu Anya’s words, truly thinking that Lu Anya was brought to tears because of the deliciousness of the tofu.

Bailuo,”…”

“Ah, exactly, exactly, you really get it.”

“Not reaUy, I just have a slight understanding, a slight understanding, indeed.”

On the side, Uncle was conversing with Grandfather Andrew.

Grandfather Andrew had lived for over six hundred years, truly a living history.

However, Uncle’s knowledge surpassed that of Grandfather Andrew.

During their exchange, it was often Uncle who set the pace, and sometimes he even filled in the gaps for Grandfather Andrew.

Grandfather Andrewheld great respect for Uncle, saying he had never before encountered such a wise and learned human.

“Over five hundred years ago, I too ventured out to the sea and explored the continent,” Grandfather Andrew said, “the People of Yatun you speak of, are they from that prosperous and powerful country in the eastern part of the continent?”

“Indeed, that’s the one, those were our ancestors.”

‘1 Brings back memories.”

It seemed Grandfather Andrew knew the former kings of Yatun, “I had the fortune to be invited to the capital of that country during my journey and met a very powerful entity. I remember they referred to him as the Title of War God.” “On that individual, I felt a Miracle Power like I had never before.”

“Tremendous, unimaginable.”

This information from Grandfather Andrew was especially important for Uncle, “Five hundred years ago, that should be 300 years after the foundation of Yatun, the God of War of Yatun really lived until that time.”

“Do you know that person?”

“In our eyes, five hundred years ago has already become a nearly blurred period in history,” Uncle said, “however, I have come across information about the origin of Yatun in ancient texts.”

“Your Majesty need not be so insistent on awakening our Miracle Power,’ The Tree Elves’ Descendants had already started referring to Bailuo as Your Majesty and King, and Grandfather Andrew was very grateful for Bailuo’s hospitality and care, “It would be good if we succeed, but even if we fail, we are willing to serve him as king and live together here.”

No contract, then no contract.

Who says one must have a contract to become a subject?

A Miracle is not about forcing someone to pledge loyalty, but when someone truly pledges loyalty to the king, that’s when a Miracle occurs.

That is the correct sequence and priority between the two.

“This is rice, this is soy sauce and hot sauce, give it a try.”

On the other side, the food lover Inya seemed to have found a common language, continuously promoting various Yatun delicacies and ways of eating.

“Hmm?!”

Lu Anya had never tasted such exotic food before, the combination of soy sauce and hot sauce, paired with rice that could perfectly contain them, brought her an indescribable sense of happiness.

“What is this, such a marvelous feeling.”

Lu Anya’s eyes gleamed, “But it’s delicious, so delicious!”

“Thankyou so much, Your Majesty.”

“Just call me Bailuo.”

“Then, Lord Bailuo.”

Lu Anya was still very respectful; theTree Elves’ Descendants were an ancient race, and their customs were rather traditional, especially their etiquette, which was incredibly elegant and strictly rigorous.

Etiquette should not be neglected at any time.

“Oh oh oh!!”

While some were eating and chatting here, cheers and shouts were heard from elsewhere.

Bailuo looked over, only to find that everyone had gotten enthusiastic and were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat for entertainment.

Looking at the duel participants, they were Nors and Anderson.

They respectively represented the first warriors of the Yatun Clan and the Tree Elves’ Descendants, of course, that was excluding women, the elderly, and

Bailuo, the King.

“Anderson, what are you doing?”

Lu Anya stood up in some dismay, not expecting her brother to be so reckless.

“No harm, no harm.”

Bailuo smiled and said, “The friendship between men is often forged through fighting. It’s true what they say, ‘No fight, no acquaintance.’ Spar and exchange, it’s a good thing.”

Although Bailuo had easily defeated, even instantly overwhelmed the Tree Elves’ Descendants, this did not mean their combat strength was weak.

You see, Lilith had previously done the same to Nors and Jiera.

“You two!”

Bailuo walked over. They were no longer on the beach but by a large lake in the southeastern part of the island, with the central mountain mentioned by Uncle to the north.

The Yatun Clan and Tree Elves’ Descendants were encamped here, planning to start building houses and a village from this afternoon.

“Your Majesty!”

Both Nors and Anderson bowed respectfully to Bailuo, their faces slightly red from drinking.

Nevertheless, it was surprising that the Tree Elves’ Descendants could get drunk. “I’m not here to scold you, I’m just tellingyou to stop at the right time when sparring and comparing strengths,” Bailuo said with curiosity.

“I also want to see how the strength of the Tree Elves’ Descendants and the Yatun Clan differ.”

“Yes!”

Nors would naturally not go all out, and Anderson was also a quiet, easygoing person.

So, they drew a circle and took up positions facing each other, ready to strike. They did not take up weapons but relied on punches and kicks, which could still reveal the physical attributes and other data between the two races.

“Who do you think will win?”

“Definitely Brother Nors, Brother Nors is incredibly strong!

“Brother Anderson is also very formidable.”

Like the Yatun people, not everyone among the Tree Elves’ Descendants was outstanding, but Anderson indeed possessed exceptional martial skills.

The two engaged in combat, either with punches and kicks colliding or grappling to try to take each other down.

But whether it was Nors or Anderson, neither could best the other.

” Strength-wise, the Yatun Clan has a slight advantage, but Anderson is more agile,” Uncle quickly concluded. The combat power of the Tree Elves’ Descendants was roughly the same as that of the Yatun Clan.

“That will do.”

After about ten minutes of fighting, the spectacle was thrilling, and the surrounding audience cheered and clapped continuously.

“Clap, clap, clap, clap.”

In this world with few entertainments, watching a duel was also a pleasure. Having been a person of Yatun for twenty years, Bailuo naturally conformed to custom.

The only regret was that Bailuo could not join in.

Because he didn’t need to showcase his military might.

Not only because of the strength of the Miracle Power but also because of his status as King.

A king protects his vassals, but the vassals must also protect their king. If people like Nors and Anderson couldn’t even protect Bailuo, they would be too shameful, so Uncle would not allow Bailuo to get involved in such matters. Even if it was a sparring match, Bailuo would not interfere in the outcome of the first warrior of Yatun. That title belonged to the vassals; Bailuo only needed to applaud.

“Men have exchanged blows, but the women of Yatun are not inferior!” Uncle noticed Lu Anya itching to fight, and as soon as he spoke, the big sisters of the Yatun Clan and the stunning women among the Tree Elves’ Descendants immediately volunteered.

Inya: Is it finally my turn to take action?

“Feiya!”

Uncle said to Grandfather Andrew: “Feiya is my prized student, the strongest in Yatun.”

“I’ll go!”

Hearing this, Lu Anya couldn’t sit still any longer, standing up immediately: “I’ll fight you.”