Chapter 164: 117: Wow! The Golden Legend! (Please Vote, Seeking Monthly Tickets)_3

Chapter 164: Chapter 117: Wow! The Golden Legend! (Please Vote, Seeking Monthly Tickets)_3

‘My Inya, you’ve defeated another opponent, getting one step closer to victory!’

Bailuo glanced at some members of the Fairy Clan and discovered their suitability percentage was all zero.

Bailuo didn’t know the principle behind it, but it was almost without exception.

[Miracle Race: Tree Elf Andrew]

Suitability Percentage: 25%

[Miracle Race: Tree Elf Luanya]

Suitability Percentage: 120%

Evaluation: One hundred percent fusion success, with the chance of reaching realms never before achieved.

‘Whew–‘

‘That was close!’

‘So close!!!’

At this moment, Bailuo felt as if he were in a competition, his own score already announced, but others’ scores were still pending.

‘The children of the Tree Elves have arrived.’

At that time, the senior sister arrived with the Tree Elf Children, and due to her presence, the Black Leather Book unexpectedly emitted a golden glow unprecedented in history.

‘Boom!’

The glow was visible only to Bailuo, but in his ears vaguely echoed the enigmatic sounds of ‘golden legend.’

After speaking, Bailuo glanced at his uncle, who instantly understood: ‘Everyone! Kneel and salute! The ceremony begins!’

In just a few words, all the People of Yatun, except the newly born Tree Elf Children, understood his intent.

‘Miracle Ceremony! Have we found a new miracle?’

Bailuo finding a new miracle was indeed directly related to the People of Yatun.

Because they were Bailuo’s miracles, the Miracle Power of Avalon World, those among them with suitable qualifications could also receive it.

In the future, as more miracles appeared, it was likely that those with exceptional talents among the People of Yatun would become quite formidable.

‘Can we, can we kneel a bit longer?’

Some Tree Elf Children who knew about the earlier events expressed that they were born a few months too late and missed the important Miracle Ceremony.

Just kneeling for three minutes was insufficient to express their respect and admiration for Bailuo; they requested to make up for the missed time by kneeling the same amount again.

Such a request should have been granted by the uncle, as it was a good thing.

But Bailuo was busy, so he said, ‘Next time.’

‘Next time, I’ll let you make it up.’

‘...’

Hearing Bailuo’s words, even the Yatun people who were accustomed to his brilliance were somewhat taken aback.

Why did you make finding miracles sound as mundane as going shopping for groceries?

This time I forgot my money, keep it in mind, I’ll pay it all tomorrow when I come.

People of Yatun: Is this our king? What an unfathomably deep man!