A rare magical miracle in the world - Chapter 297

Chapter 297: Chapter 160: I Want Your 2 Million Marine Territory! (Request for Monthly Pass)_3

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So, Heroic Level, Senior Sister had not seen much.

“Military deterrence?”

Senior Sister sensed it, Micia was hinting that their Yatun, Azure Duchy, was truly the master of these seas.

Don’t think that just because you have mastered a Middle-tier Miracle, you can be so arrogant.

“Oh yah, oh yah, finally here.”

This was a beautiful Greek-style palace, with marble steps that numbered more than five hundred.

“Welcome to my palace.”

And at the end of the steps, a woman with beautiful blonde hair was standing there, smiling at Senior Sister: “Your Highness, the Queen of Yatun.”

Micia was wearing a white one-piece dress, very light and thin, like an elegant and holy Greek goddess, captivating anyone with just one glance, making it impossible to look away.

“Hmm?”

Senior Sister looked at Micia in surprise, her gaze falling upon the golden hair of Immortal Hawk Duke.

At that moment, Senior Sister thought she saw the most beautiful thing in the world.

That astonishing charm even made Senior Sister intoxicated.

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‘No, this isn’t right!’

Senior Sister almost reflexively averted her gaze.

‘What’s happening?’

In Yatun, Senior Sister was famous for her resilience and cool-headedness.

But even she almost fell for Micia’s charm, which showed just how terrifying the charm of this Immortal Hawk Duke was.

‘The opposing Miracle Entity is definitely not some Miracle Creature Immortal Hawk!’

The charm of Micia, Senior Sister was sure, was the power of the Miracle Entity.

Because Offspring of Miracle, with enchantment-type buffs like these, couldn’t possibly affect her as a Miracle Person.

“Ah yah yah, don’t be so nervous, I just wanted you to appreciate my outfit for today.”

Micia wasn’t offended, after all, her charm wasn’t something she could control.

This incessant release of beauty was something she couldn’t help either.

“But your intuition is so sharp.”

Micia praised: “Normally, when meeting me for the first time, even the Master of Miracles would be momentarily distracted.”

“But you weren’t.”

Micia said: “You diverted your attention before you were charmed by me, like a prophet, no, like someone with strong fighting instincts.”

“Your Miracle must specialize in battle and fighting, right?”

Micia might act like a naughty little sister in front of the other two Masters of Miracles.

But having lived for 400 years, how could she not be shrewd?

“Yes, Fighting Saint Method is suitable for combat.”

Senior Sister did not hide it, for she had to play the role of a War Goddess: “So if you find someone in the future you can’t beat, and fear being taken away, you can come to me.”

Taken away, taken away for what?

You’re so beautiful, your charm is so strong that even a Miracle Person + woman + married Senior Sister almost fell for you, what do you think the other party would do after taking you away?

Micia: “…”

“If the price is right,” Senior Sister: “our Yatun can ensure your safety.”

These words shocked and angered Avril, who was standing by, while Micia didn’t react much, even jokingly saying, “Ah, then in the future, I might have to rely on Lady Isefia for protection.”

Micia didn’t mind, after all, they were both women.

If it were a man who said these words, Micia would definitely get angry and reprimand him for being rude.

Women, eh…

Let’s just let it go and take it as a joke.

After all, for so many years, there haven’t been many female Masters of Miracles in these seas, besides her, there’s just the Pirate Queen from the Eastern lands.

But that woman was just too strange, Micia didn’t like her.

Instead, she felt closer to the valiant, noble, and aloof Female Martial God before her eyes.

“Perhaps we can become friends.”

Micia truly came with the intention of making friends: “Come in quick, Morgan has been impatiently waiting.”

“That guy has no patience,” Micia: “He is the least impressive in this maritime region.”

This statement displeased the Deep Sea King.

But he couldn’t refute it: ‘My lord, if only you were a bit more competent, how nice that would be…’

“Please step back.”

“Yah, we, we want to go in too,” the Fairies protested.

“Why are you stopping us?”

The Fairies were halted by two warriors wielding axes, and their sudden speech shocked Micia: “What, what is this thing?”

Immortal Hawk Duke quickly walked over to Little Xiong Duoduo, her speed so fast she almost instantly had him in her arms.

“So cute!!!”

Micia cuddled and petted, enamored by the little bear.

“Whoosh.”

But before Micia could continue playing with Little Xiong Duoduo, a burst of golden light shimmered and he was already back in Senior Sister’s arms: “Please do not be so rude to our Yatun’s citizens.”

“Wuu~~”

Duoduo was terrified, trembling with fear.

Despite seeming fierce in combat, knocking away huge Sea Beasts with a hammer,

at heart, Duoduo was only three months old, still a complete child.

“There there, don’t be scared.”

Senior Sister comforted Duoduo properly before turning to Micia with dissatisfaction: “Immortal Hawk Grace, what are you doing?”

“What is it? Why can it speak? And, it can walk like a human.”

“Ah ah!!”

Micia exclaimed: “It, it can even pout, it can pout, so cute, too cute!!!”

“Please give it to me.”

“…”

“No.”

Senior Sister didn’t even consider it, immediately rejecting the request without thought.

“Don’t be like that, we can negotiate, what do you want, I’ll trade you for it.”

“Your Majesty!”

Unable to bear it any longer, Avril pulled on Micia, pleading with her, which finally calmed her down.