A rare magical miracle in the world - Chapter 308

Chapter 308: Chapter 163: Awakening of the Greedy World, Legendary Realm (Seeking Monthly Pass, Seeking Recommendations)

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“Just like that?”

As Bailuo walked out of the cell, his senior sister looked at the figure in the room and shook her head, “What a poor girl.”

After venting, Kristin huddled alone in a corner, hugging her legs, looking utterly pitiful.

“I thought you had some clever tricks up your sleeve.”

After the senior sister spoke, Bailuo just shrugged, “What tricks could I possibly have? Let nature take its course, right? Did I lie? Did I deceive her?”

He had told her everything that needed to be said, even the things he had actively sought from her.

This matter didn’t need to be hidden; it wasn’t Bailuo’s style.

If Bailuo truly wanted to subdue Kristin, he would do it sincerely, not through trickery and deceit, for there was no point in such tactics.

However, Micia did quite well.

She abandoned Dumbass for no apparent reason, like a tyrant capriciously killing his subjects, losing the hearts of the people.

After that, even more egregiously, she expelled Dumbass from the Immortal Hawk Nation.

This, akin to exile, directly severed her former social connections, leaving her homeless.

On top of that, it was not just a murder, but a murder of the soul.

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Micia also handed Dumbass over to Bailuo, capturing her enemy.

In the end, who was the villain?

Bailuo?

Well, he certainly had to take the blame.

But without Bailuo, could Dumbass really have approached Micia as she wished?

Perhaps, but Bailuo felt that her fate might not have been any better than now.

“Dumbass isn’t hard to subdue; it’s just a matter of time.”

“Hmm, I’m not worried about that. What I’m worried about is whether she’ll misunderstand something after she’s won over,” said his senior sister.

“After all, what I said was that you liked her.”

“…”

Bailuo awkwardly responded, “That excuse, no one who knows me would believe it. She’ll understand eventually.”

Bailuo: As long as she’s not a fool, Kristin will definitely understand…

“Next, let’s go meet with Sigurian.”

Having informed Kristin, Bailuo naturally had to notify Sigurian as well.

“Oh look, a rare visitor. Have you eaten, Your Majesty Adun?”

Upon entering, that was the first thing Sigurian greeted him with, even in Adun’s style, asking ‘have you eaten’ right at the meeting.

“I just had some melon.”

Bailuo sat down again, “And you?”

“The same as you, I just ate an invisible melon,” replied Sigurian, “That girl, she must be utterly heartbroken, right?”

Sigurian hadn’t seen it, but he had figured it out.

Bailuo might very well leave Kristin behind, and Micia would also let her go. Even the reaction Dumbass would have upon learning of this matter had already been anticipated by Sigurian.

“I thought before that that girl would sooner or later be used by that woman Micia as a gift, presented to another Master of Miracles.”

“I just didn’t expect that person to be Your Highness.”

Sigurian didn’t mind expressing his dissatisfaction with the Immortal Hawk Duke, “She’s going to have a good life now.”

“If you like, you can come to me, and I can also ask Morgan for people.”

Although Sigurian was an enemy, cunning and deceitful, he was indeed very loyal to Morgan.

A loyal person, no matter how sly, is still admirable.

“My father isn’t like that woman Micia. She is cold-hearted by nature, only caring about herself,” said Sigurian, “My master is kind and righteous, willing to sacrifice everything for his family.”

“So I want to give Your Highness a piece of advice, never trust Micia, she’s not worth the trust.”

Sigurian, still that same Sigurian, true and false, reality and illusion intermingling, always so adept at beguiling and seducing others.

The moment he saw an opportunity, he would stir discord, slithering away smoothly.

“If you don’t die, one day you will become a great general.”

This was the assessment Bailuo gave Sigurian.

The Adun of today, aside from his uncle, his senior sister, and himself, anyone who faced Sigurian at sea might be led by the nose by him.

With such a dangerous person, Bailuo really wanted to say, ‘If you’re not for me, you’re against me.’

“So you better remember,” Bailuo patted Sigurian on the shoulder, “Never get captured by me on the battlefield again.”

“Because if that happens…”

Bailuo whispered, “I will have to kill you!”

“Hehehehe.”

Sigurian laughed, “Alright then, thank you in advance, Your Highness, for giving me the opportunity to fight to the death and remain loyal to my master.”

“Heh…”

As expected, Sigurian was not afraid.

Not only was he unafraid, but the recognition and wariness from Bailuo also thrilled him tremendously.

Dying on the battlefield was Sigurian’s lifelong pursuit: ‘I’m not afraid that you won’t kill me; I’m afraid that you can’t kill me!’

“By the way.”

Bailuo was about to leave when he suddenly turned back and said, “I’ve signed a covenant with Morgan. For the next ten years, neither side will attack the other. Congratulations, soon Morgan will send someone to take you home.”

“…”

“Your Majesty, oh Your Majesty, you shouldn’t have done that.”

Sigurian watched Bailuo’s departing figure; although he had already guessed it, he still let out a deep sigh.

Adun would one day become a thorn in the side of the South Sea Kingdom, while Azure…

She was unwittingly feeding a malevolent dragon.

One day, when this dragon comes into its own, everyone will tremble beneath its gaping maw.

“Lately, I’ll ask Sister Alaya to be more vigilant.”

Bailuo was worried that Sigurian might choose to commit suicide again, invalidating the miracle covenant and causing a rift between Morgan and Bailuo.

“Please rest assured, Your Majesty.”

Alaya smiled, “From today on, I won’t go to the church anymore; I’ll stay here.”

“Thank you for your effort.”

“Capturing prisoners in the future… I really have to consider the circumstances,” Bailuo said, “With people like him, it’s troublesome: can’t kill, but not easy to detain either.”

Dumbass was much more lovable, at least she was foolishly easy to deceive.

“Dumbass is probably going on a hunger strike now.”

“Let her.”