Chapter 11 - 10 Enthroning You as King

Chapter 11: Chapter 10 Enthroning You as King

"Bro~~ we got something."

Before anyone even entered the door, Inya's shout could be heard from afar.

It seemed like she had caught quite a bit of prey.

Because if there was no harvest, the girl would enter quietly like a rabbit, without a word.

Conversely, if she caught a lot,

you could hear her hollering from a mile away.

Well, this girl's thoughts were really too easy to guess.

"Bang!"

Inya pushed open the door, and using too much force, the wooden door slammed against the wall: "Bro, look, they're Tusked Rabbits, three of them!"

"And I caught them all by myself!"

Looking at the girl's face, clearly expecting praise, Bailuo smiled and patted her head: "Where's uncle?"

"What, just like that?"

Inya was unhappy. Clearly, she had spent so long in the woods, and Bailuo didn't ask about her brave hunting process, he only asked about uncle.

"Don't make a fuss, it's something important, really important." CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

Bailuo gave the girl's head a pat, and then Inya contentedly informed: "Dad, brother's looking for you."

Uncle, carrying a big bundle of firewood, entered the wooden fence-enclosed yard with light steps before setting down his load.

"What is it?"

"I..."

Bailuo didn't know how to explain, so he invited them in and personally closed the door behind them.

The cautious manner made even Inya grow serious.

"Come and take a look at this."

Bailuo opened the remaining small hemp sack and scooped out a bowl of golden grains, handing it over to the two.

"What's this?"

Inya curiously picked up a grain, then held it up to her eyes and mused, "It looks like Jinzhui Wheat, but the smell is wrong, and it's much larger."

"Dad, do you know what this is?"

"I've never seen it."

"Something you ate in a dream?"

Uncle looked at the Initial Sprout Holy Pouch with some surprise: "That's possible too? Miracles are indeed unfathomable."

Bailuo had many creative ideas since he was a child, and as uncle had encountered similar individuals during his years wandering outside, he simply considered this 'Dreamscape knowledge' as Bailuo's talent.

"How much can it produce?"

"100 kilograms per day."

"100 kilograms of grain?"

Uncle was astonished: "Every day?!"

Such productivity could feed the current People of Yatun even without farming.

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

However...

"Does it have combat capabilities?"

The crux of uncle's expectations rested on whether the pouch had any combat capacity.

"It shouldn't have any."

Bailuo actually knew what uncle was asking; in such a world, it's no crime for an ordinary man to possess a jade, but to hold it can be a crime.

The Initial Sprout Holy Pouch could support an agrarian nation, but what the People of Yatun needed more at this time were miracles that could fight.

What does it mean to be able to fight?

It means that it could be used in battle, capable of supporting the country's military strength with the power of miracles.

"Is that so..."

Uncle nodded, smoking his pipe; although he was happy, the Initial Sprout Holy Pouch was ultimately somewhat lacking: "Then, Xiao Luo, have you thought about offering this miracle to the Iron Eagle King?"

A miracle without combat capability, forget about rising up, even self-preservation was difficult.

But there were also benefits.

As the supreme leader of the Iron Eagle Kingdom, the Iron Eagle King's governing philosophy was very straightforward—rule by miracles.

The Iron Eagle Kingdom had a nobility system, but it had a rule, which was that only those with the power of miracles could become nobles.

"With this miracle, could one become a noble of the Iron Eagle Kingdom?"

"Miracles cannot be transferred or taken away."

Uncle had Bailuo place the miracle in Inya's hands. Bailuo did so, but interestingly, the pouch simply passed directly through the palm of Inya's hand.