Chapter 27: Chapter 21: The Battle of Revenge (4000 words, two in one)_2

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“Now, Xiao Luo, take some people and test Sherri’s abilities.”

“Miracle Creatures are different from Miracle Objects; they possess extremely potent power upon awakening,” Uncle said, “If I am not mistaken, none of us may be a match for her.”

“Strength, speed, constitution, defense, resistance, and weaknesses.”

“Xiao Luo, you need to figure out Sherri’s specific circumstances.”

If even Bailuo, as her Master, didn’t understand Sherri’s abilities, it would be quite embarrassing.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be in peril.

That’s the bare minimum.

“A test?”

Uncle left, and Sister took over his work, starting to estimate Sherri’s general data: “Let’s start with strength.”

Strength test.

“The Baiying Family, the Lulin Family, and Inya.”

Sister selected the fully grown men and women from their family: Nors and Fiona from the Baiying Family, Jiera and John from the Lulin Family, and Inya, making a total of five people.

The strength of the People of Yatun was not as great as Bailuo’s, but it tended to be stronger than outsiders’.

Like Bailuo, who could carry 500 kilograms on his shoulders and still scale mountains.

Among the People of Yatun, only Sister had a better constitution than Bailuo.

The remaining five, Nors had the best potential, Fiona and Jiera were about the same, but all fell short of Bailuo.

There were also about 30 women between the ages of 20 and 40 whose combat abilities were not as good as Yatun’s elite, but since Yatun had a policy of universal conscription and the women received training, replacing one of them every three or five was not much of a problem, so Bailuo dared not underestimate them.

This test nearly mobilized all of Yatun’s adults, and the first thing they tested was Sherri’s strength, how much weight she could carry.

Soon, the results of the tests came in, and the faces of the People of Yatun also changed from initial curiosity to the present horror.

Sister was noting down results on a wooden board at the side; her eyesight was no less than Uncle’s, and she quickly compiled the data.

“Is this what a Miracle Creature is like…”

A simple conclusion: the People of Yatun couldn’t find any way to deal with Sherri.

No matter how cunning, no matter what plans they devised, no matter how many people were deployed, it was all in vain.

“How are we supposed to deal with this?!”

“Is the difference between us and Miracle Creatures really this huge?”

The People of Yatun finally experienced the frustration Uncle once felt.

No matter how hard they tried or how much they trained, they were still powerless in the face of a Miracle Creature.

Uncle took the test results from Sister, looked at them briefly, and shook his head: “Feiya, you’ve underestimated it.”

“Underestimated it? I’ve tried as hard as possible…”

“Sherri has just become Xiao Luo’s Miracle, and she is constantly getting stronger and awakening new abilities,” Uncle said, “So we must estimate with that in mind.”

“Without thinking further ahead than the information we have,” Uncle told everyone, “we only have a dead end when facing a Miracle!”

“Always beyond expectations, is that so?”

Different from her gentle demeanor at home, Sister was serious about combat: “I understand, Dad.”

A Miracle will always be stronger than you imagine.

If you cannot stay three steps, even ten steps, ahead, relying solely on data and information on paper will surely lead to dire consequences.

Uncle knew of Sherri’s might from early on, a might beyond imagination.

He had seen other Miracle Creatures with different wondrous abilities, but let alone Miracle Creatures, even those Offspring of Miracle, Miracle Race, Uncle himself could not contend with.

Moreover, Miracle Creatures are immortal.

Even if you destroy them, they would revive as long as the Master of Miracles lives.

This gave Miracle Creatures the advantage of being expendable.

It allowed them to truly sweep through the battlefield.

“Are we departure now?”

“We can depart now.”

Uncle agreed with Bailuo’s opinion: “To avoid complications from delays, we’ll leave for the island overseas one day earlier, thus freeing ourselves from Earl and the Iron Eagle King’s control a day sooner.”

“Although you, Xiao Luo, have acquired a Miracle, actually two, Count Thorn has had a Miracle for eighty years.”

One is a newcomer, the other a seasoned Miracle Lord.

It cannot be said that Count Thorn is definitely stronger than Bailuo today; it’s hard to compare.

After all, to this day, few people know what exactly Count Thorn’s Miracle is.

Although Miracle Lords use miracles, most of them conceal the true form of the Miracle, using only the Miracle Power.

Just like Bailuo’s land yielding potatoes and sweet potatoes, but how many will know in the future that these Offspring of Miracle came out of a pouch?

The Initial Sprout Holy Pouch is the true form of this Miracle.

In comparison, the entire nation’s agriculture is merely a product of its Miracle Power.

Similarly, Sherri isn’t a Miracle that can be used at will in the future.

It’s like an Infinite mine.

The mine is fundamental, but the wealth can make a nation and its people prosperous.

How to spend that wealth, whether on building an army or developing people’s livelihoods, depends on the wisdom of the Miracle Lord.

In the future, the People of Yatun will receive Sherri’s Grace, gain Miracle Power, and thus become even stronger.

But as a trump card, a secret weapon, the People of Yatun will surely strive to conceal her information and avoid allowing her weaknesses to be discovered and targeted.

“By the way, Uncle.”

Bailuo asked: “If we kill some people now, will it interfere with the migration plan?”

Hearing Bailuo’s words, Nors and his sister, Jiera and her brother, as well as Inya, all turned to look at him.