A rare magical miracle in the world

"Walk so fast, don't even wait for the old man."

Chubby Simpleton followed his uncle's Miracle aura and, under his guidance, arrived in a peculiar space.

"You agreed so easily?"

"Being of such age, why should I trouble the youngsters," Chubby Simpleton chuckled, "I believe in that kid's Ability, he will become the hope of Miracle World."

"What about you?"

Chubby Simpleton: "Rushing to the outside like this, is it really to find allies?"

"Not an excuse?"

Chubby Simpleton felt that his uncle left on the pretext to allow Bailuo to better independently manage, his uncle said, "There's that reason, but allies are more important."

"What kind of ally requires you to invite them in person?"

"Here he comes."

After Uncle finished speaking, an unknown figure appeared on the road ahead; he was none other than the elder brought by the Queen during the meeting of the Seven Crown Emperors.

Originally invited by the Supreme Emperor of the North as a guest, he did not expect to be approached by Uncle just after stepping out.

"The two great figures."

The elder was a teacher of Lu Wei, Long Guixiang, and others, but he was not the Master of Miracles; in Miracle World, however, he could be considered half a Miracle Creature.

"Who is this person?"

Chubby Simpleton did not recognize the elder, so he looked at his uncle: "Your friend?"

"This is the first time I've met him in this lifetime,"

Uncle said: "But if we count the previous life as well, then this is the second time."

"I am Si Wuling, but that name hasn't been used for a long time; my younger generations call me Lord Shen."

Lord Shen: "You may call me whatever you wish, after all, I'm only a few years older than you."

"Lord Shen must know why I'm here," Uncle said: "I only have one question, can you decide on this matter?"

"Cannot, cannot."

Lord Shen shook his head: "My place is currently busy with war; internal strife is yet unresolved, and here comes another external trouble from you."

His attitude was clear; he was forbidding Uncle and Chubby Simpleton from proceeding further.

Otherwise, he would be forced to confront them.

"What does this mean?"

Chubby Simpleton: "Does this old chump want to fight?."

The Holy Emperor is naturally competitive; previously dampened by the Infinite Dragon, but now he had regained his former courage, he wasn't as patient with others as he was with Bailuo.

Chubby Simpleton was angry, not blaming him for being narrow-minded, it really was Lord Shen's poor attitude.

It's far to be a guest, as a host not serving is one thing, but to speak in such a rejecting tone, is this how things should be done?

"Forget it."

Uncle held back Chubby Simpleton, preventing an unnecessary battle: "Speaking of the future, no one can stand alone, and neither can you."

"Children have their own fortunes."

Lord Shen shook his head: "My children need another 2 million years before their time of prosperity arrives; you have come too early, come back in 2 million years if you have issues."

"2 million years?"

Chubby Simpleton pointed at Lord Shen: "Is this the ally you were looking for? Speaking of 2 million years right off the bat, what does that mean?"

"It's too long, we can't wait."

Uncle said: "With that time, our Your Majesty might have attacked already."

"Then you might try."

Lord Shen shrugged, indifferent: "By then I won't be here anyway, if you really have the power to destroy my empire, I can't do anything about it."

"But for today," Lord Shen tapped his cane, "you cannot pass."

"May I try?"

Chubby Simpleton asked Uncle, but Uncle said: "You are not his match now; let's go."

"But I need you to understand," Uncle: "Today we came with sincerity, the next time, it won't be so polite."

Uncle came here in search of allies, but he didn't find any, and Lord Shen's attitude wasn't very pleasant.

Uncle and Bailuo have similar temperaments; when meeting people for the first time, he is willing to be polite, but if the other party loses decorum first, he will not show a pleasant face either.

2 million years, within such time, Bailuo might have already built the Empire of Yatun and even unified the Miracle World.

Then what use would they have for these so-called allies?

"You arrived too early."

Lord Shen: "Yagen's world is still chaotic; Kings are constantly vying for power, you haven't unified your realm yet, why rush for allies?"

"First let your children clean up your courtyard faster."

Uncle and Chubby Simpleton left, but as they did, Uncle's eyes clearly showed disappointment.

"Who is this person?"

Chubby Simpleton knew the other was not the Master of Miracles, and Lord Shen was powerful, definitely not below the Infinite Dragon he had once encountered.

"So arrogant."

Uncle said: "Though I was prepared and knew that finding allies wouldn't be easy, the people of the Lost Realm have always been self-righteous, no matter how much time has passed."

"He is from the Lost Realm?"

Chubby Simpleton looked around: "Are we now in the Lost Realm?"

20,000 years ago, Chubby Simpleton had once sent people to look for Lost Realm and then they encountered the Infinite Dragon, leading to a total defeat.

But who would have thought, Uncle actually had a way to bypass the Infinite Dragon and even brought him here.

"We haven't really come here."

Uncle explained: "To come here, we used two avatars, similar to projections, which is why I stopped you from fighting him."

"So that's how it is."

"If you really want to fight him," Uncle said:" he is likely to come to Miracle World; once on our turf, it won't be his turn to dictate."

"So this quest for allies has failed?"

"We've only just started."

Uncle's first stop was the Lost Realm, but there are still second and third stops, plenty of places and people: "Hopefully, the luck in the next places will be better."

Coming to Lost Realm for allies, Uncle also didn't feel confident.

People from the Lost Realm are too proud, always seeing foreigners as uncivilized and being very conceited.

"Perhaps only on that day, when thousands of troops knock open the lost nation's gates," Uncle said: "will they be willing to sit down and properly talk with us."

But 2 million years, is truly, truly too long; no matter what, Bailuo and Yatun cannot wait that long.

"Perhaps in the future calamity, the Lost Realm might not only fail to become our friends but might also become enemies."

It's known that in the historical war of Elebergen from millions of years ago, Lost Realm stood as an enemy.

With this precedent, Uncle can't be sure whether in the third war of Elebergen, Lost Realm will become a major enemy of Yatun.

"I just hope that their future leader isn't incompetent."

Uncle sighed: "Otherwise, we'll have to fight."