A rare magical miracle in the world

Chapter 681: Chapter 359 Strict Discipline You (Asking for Monthly Votes)

On his first day in Arland, Bailuo’s miracles each chose their own stance.

Ali went to the Iron Eagle Kings’ lounge, a place Bailuo had visited before; her relationship with the Iron Eagle King was still as bad as ever, clashing the moment they met.

On the other hand, Bailuo’s relationship with Count Thorn had eased somewhat, relieving Ali’s tension.

Otherwise, at the Kings’ Meeting, should Count Thorn cause trouble for his sovereign, Ali feared she would find it exceedingly difficult.

The Marquis of Clearspring had arrived earlier but didn’t immediately head to the Iron Eagle’s lounge. Instead, she went to Star Night, as she and the Cain Empress were Miracle Masters from the same era and had once jointly fought against the Empress of the Far North. They were, in essence, former comrades in arms.

At the same time, Clearspring was to gauge the Cain Empress’s perspective on Bailuo’s behalf.

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According to Uncle’s arrangement this time, not many among the Miracle Kings truly had a say; the strong figures were basically fixed within the Empire, kingdoms, and duchies.

For instance, Azure and Brilliant, being relatively weak in power, basically had no speaking rights.

The Four Seas King was the same; compared to the Extreme North, Empress of the East, and others, he didn’t rank at all and was just a Miracle Master a few hundred years older than Bailuo.

On the contrary, the three Kings of Mountains—King of Aolai, Sky King, and King of the Mountains—the Cain Empress of Star Night, the Starry Night King, and others who could be honored as Kings were the ones Bailuo needed to pay attention to in this meeting.

As for the Iron Eagle’s side, they basically wouldn’t have any more opportunities to speak.

The Iron Eagle King would not rashly provoke Bailuo, Count Thorn had privately negotiated terms, Clearspring and Ali were his own people, and the Yizai Marquis was like a dead fish.

The only one who might stir trouble was the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate.

She was a prophet, and such a person, if not eliminated, could prove to be a real curse.

However, there was more than one prophet among the Kings; even if Bailuo eliminated one, he couldn’t eliminate them all, so there was no need to target the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate specifically.

“Go out for a walk?”

It was the second day of the Kings’ gathering, with the formal meeting set for tomorrow night when all the Kings would come together.

“Take a walk? Now?”

Bailuo looked at his uncle, uncertain of what he wanted.

Last night, Bailuo and his senior sister had argued all night long.

In the end, it naturally concluded with the two rolling in the sheets.

That’s the beauty of the Miracle World; you could return to your own domain anytime, anywhere. In your own world, an Upper Tier Miracle is the will of the world, the absolute Supreme Lord.

Senior sister had also come to terms with this, having previously been very shy and bashful.

But the matter with the Queen had given senior sister a sense of crisis, and she became much more proactive, especially on the matter of procreation, eagerly wanting to have a child with Bailuo.

Bailuo understood her thoughts; it was so that if anything happened to her, at least there would be a child to prove the love they had shared.

“I’ll introduce you to a few people.”

Seeing Bailuo’s struggle, his uncle decided to find something for Bailuo to do, to help distract his mind.

“Your connections are quite extensive, huh,” laughed Bailuo: “Another one of your old flames?”

This sort of comment could only be made by Bailuo. If it were someone else, Clearspring might have drawn a blade in response.

“You brat, what nonsense are you spouting!”

“Where would I get any old flames.”

Uncle let out a few dry laughs, then patted Bailuo’s shoulder hard a few times and glanced around before whispering, “It’s really not, so don’t talk nonsense, kid.”

The People of Yatun naturally aren’t afraid of their wives, but cherishing their wives is a fine tradition in their family.

Uncle, like Bailuo, couldn’t bear to see their beloved women shed tears and were utterly henpecked.

“But you said before…”

“I didn’t say anything before!”

Uncle said, “Are you coming or not?”

“Of course, I am,” replied Bailuo, “Who will be there, Miracle Masters or Children of Miracle?”

“Both, but mainly Miracle Masters.”

This place was unique, and Miracle Citizens couldn’t enter and exit at will.

Therefore, anyone met here, apart from the citizens of the Arland host, could almost certainly be assumed to be Miracle Masters or the Miracle Entity itself.

“Uncle, may I ask you something?”

“Hmm?”

“How did you manage not to capsize the boat with so many relationships back in the day?”

Bailuo didn’t wait for his uncle to correct him and hurriedly said, “I have just one wife, and I still can’t manage her. Could you give me some advice?”

This was a serious matter, definitely not whimsical or unreasonable!

“Advice, yes, of course.”

“What?!”

Bailuo’s eyes lit up at this. His uncle was a big shot, after all.

The relationship between husband and wife is indeed an extremely important matter. Given his uncle’s rich experience and Bailuo’s own status as a newbie, he naturally had to ask earnestly for advice.

“I suggest you turn around and take a look, and then follow your heart. Say whatever you want to say.”

After saying that, his uncle took a step ahead, leaving the space open behind.

‘Say whatever I want to say, follow my heart?’

‘But why should I turn around?’

As he thought this, Bailuo suddenly turned around and, in the next moment, his expression froze.

“Feiya, Feiya when did you get here?”

Bailuo was a bit flustered, but his senior sister remained very calm: “Just arrived.”

“When you said, ‘I can’t even manage one wife.’

At that moment, Bailuo’s heart turned ice cold. He felt his uncle had set him up, but alas, he had no proof.

“But if you want to find another woman, I won’t stop you.”

Of course, his senior sister was not willing, but if Bailuo found a new love, she could go ahead with the plan to infiltrate the trading operations.

Although letting her lover be with another woman was painful for her.

True love isn’t just about companionship; it also includes silent sacrifices. She was willing to be the one who forges ahead under the burden.

“What kind of joke is that?!”

Bailuo had been ready to relent, as he shouldn’t have spoken behind his senior sister’s back like that.

But upon hearing her saying ‘I won’t stop you from finding other women,’ it deeply stabbed at Bailuo, filling him with an immense anger.

“Follow my heart.”

“Follow my heart!”

Muttering this phrase to himself, Bailuo’s gaze suddenly changed, his sharp eyes piercing his senior sister’s soul: ‘Tonight, get yourself ready, and wait for me!’

“Xiao Luo, how can you…”

With such a humiliating command, his senior sister’s face flushed with embarrassment, and her legs subconsciously pressed together tightly. Though she said nothing, the blame in her eyes was clearly visible.

However, Bailuo ignored it because now was not the time to dote on her!

“Feiya.”

“I don’t care who the Queen is, or how powerful she is. All I know is that no matter what you turn into, you are still my wife!”

Bailuo had now made one thing clear: he had only one wife, but this wife had two personalities.

One personality was gentle and understanding, while the other was a cunning bad woman.

But no matter which one, she was his woman.

“If one day you become her,” Bailuo said, “I won’t abandon you.”

“Because I will conquer you once again and, with the strictest discipline, make you revert to how you are now!”

As Bailuo spoke, he invoked the authority of the Master of Miracles, with each word thundering like a lightning strike, bringing turmoil yet an unprecedented sense of security to his senior sister.

“I am your man, and I’m here to take on whatever comes your way.”

Bailuo was by no means a chauvinist, but when his wife was in danger, he had to be: what dignity is there in living while letting a woman bear all burdens?

So regardless of this queen business, Bailuo would protect her, because he was her husband.

“I…”

The senior sister, or perhaps Isefia, possibly even the Queen and her first resonance, were actually in this kind of state.

Bailuo’s authority not only intimidated his senior sister but also left the Queen somewhat flustered.

“I’ll listen to you, that’s it.”

After a long silence, Isefia lowered her head and whispered in a tone of submission.