Chapter 124: 97: The Envoy in Mythology (Please

Chapter 124: Chapter 97: The Envoy in Mythology (Please

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“Brother.”

Inside the cabin, Ju Nono looked at her brother, Yilona, who patted the girl on the head and comforted her, “It will be alright.

“The place we are going to this time may be unlike any we have seen before,”

Yilona said, “I have been observing the armor and weapons of those warriors, and I have never seen that kind before.”

Yilona was quick-witted, which was why he had been able to become a thief.

Unlike Yilona and Ju Nono, who had each other, Ina seemed to be isolated.

Perhaps among the children there were kind hearts who didn’t mind her appearance, but because they were not familiar with her, no one took the initiative to interact with her.

But it didn’t matter, Ina had already found her own sunshine: ‘How wonderful it would be to follow that big sister.

She had completely fallen for Gonnia, who had opted to stay behind.

If a loyalty ranking was to be made among these children, Ina would likely, no, she would definitely come first.

Ina was unaware of the destiny that awaited her.

Yet even if she were to die tomorrow, as long as she could be of the slightest use, she was willing.

In the Kingdom of Mountains, the status of women was very low, almost that of an appendage to men.

So, in Ina’s subconscious, her future would likely be that of a lower-class person, cleaning toilets and kneeling on the ground to scrub the floors.

‘1 will cover my face well, and not bring shame to my master.’

‘And I will work very hard, very very hard.’

No one paid attention to Ina, nor did anyone notice that among the 120 children in the cabin, only around Ina was there a concentration of an invisible Mirac e

Power.

It was the power of Lilith, which had sensed Ina’s intentions and started to become smitten with the poor girl.

Only because of Bailuo’s order did they not bless Ina.

In all miracles, rank determines the influence of the miracle.

The Lowest-Rank Miracle cannot change things around it; it can only influence them from the inside.

Take the Initial Sprout Holy Pouch for example; it poured out seeds.

Thus, the seeds represent the manifestation of Miracle Power.

No matter where these seeds are taken, even to the ends of the world, with just one word from Bailuo, they will disappear.

“There’s something to handle.”

Bailuo smiled faintly at them and then connected his consciousness with Lilith, and through the sensing of miracles, he sensed Ina’s presence.

“Is this a good omen?”

Bailuo was surprised; he hadn’t expected that even before the people arrived at Yatun, they had already begun to show their loyalty from the heart.

Bailuo had no doubts about Ina.

If the Fairy Power resonated, it could not possibly be fake, for only the Miracle Power belonging to the same Master of Miracles could integrate perfectly. Moreover, the other party was just a mortal.

A mortal could not deceive the Miracle Power.

On the contrary, if the other party possessed Miracle Power, and it conflicted with the Fairy Power, it would be even less likely to receive its blessing.

“Master, shall we respond to her?”

“Wait a bit.”

Bailuo was not clear about Ina’s situation, he said, “Let’s wait until this child arrives on the island, and after she has met me, then bestow upon her the Witch’s power, there is no rush for this moment.

“Understood, Master.”

Miracle Power is not a small favor; it is power that could lead to a transformation, an awakening.

Not to mention anything else, the mere significant increase in lifespan was something people coveted greatly.

While Ina’s mindset met the requirements, Bailuo still had to test her first. “Brother, do you think our new master will be a kind person? ju Nono had observed for a long time and found that the treatment they received on board the ship to Yatun was much better than on the slave ship.

There was no beating, no humiliation.

Even the glances from those Treant Sword Dancers did not contain a trace of contempt or disdain.

It had to be said, the Tree Elves indeed possessed a natural and harmonious temperament, which the spiritually sensitive enslaved boys and girls quickly noticed.

Yilona thought it was utterly impossible, but he really did not want his sister to lose hope: “Maybe... it’s possible...”

‘Too naive.’

In a corner, a boy named Hailbo glanced at Yilona, having heard the siblings’ conversation.

‘Such warriors.’

Hailbo recalled the Tree Elves he had seen before: ‘They were like envoys from legends.’

‘To someone capable of training such soldiers, rather than pondering if he is kind, wouldn’t it be more important to showcase one’s value?1 Hailbo was born in the Kingdom of Mountains; his mother was a foreigner, thus despised by the local residents.

This also made Hailbo’s childhood less than pleasant.

When he was young, the only thing that could bring joy to Hailbo were the stories of legendary heroes told by his mother.

Thus, when Hailbo saw the elite Tree Elves, he was reminded of the Heroic Spirits from another world that his mother had mentioned!