Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Miracle Maker Alliance
Translator: 549690339
Upon seeing the state of Dragon Town, Vincent Wolf hurriedly halted it.
“Uncle Cartwright, are you trying to tear down the house!? We have Barry; you don’t need to add more chaos. If you take this bite, we’ll have to sleep on the streets!”
Upon hearing this, Dragon Town quickly closed its dragon mouth.
The finale of its favorite soap opera would air tonight. If it accidentally destroyed the television, it wouldn’t be able to watch it!
“I’ll do it. I saw this letter on my room’s table and no other strange things happened, so it should be fine.”
Vincent Wolf took the letter from Dragon Town’s hands and opened it carefully under its vigilant gaze with a small knife.
Upon opening the envelope, Vincent Wolf didn’t feel any resistance; it was as if Dragon Town’s performance earlier was an act.
He removed a piece of paper from the opened envelope, but there were no words on it.
While Vincent Wolf was puzzled, he suddenly noticed the paper catch fire on its own. As it burned, a faint voice emanated from it.
“Dear Mr. Vincent Wolf,”
“According to the observations of the Miracle Maker Alliance, you have created a [Miracle] and have been nominated for the Miracle Maker Title.”
“Please continue creating [Miracles]. If you stand out among the nominees in the future, you will be awarded the Miracle Maker Title.”
“Upon obtaining the Miracle Maker Title, you may become a member of the Miracle Maker Alliance.”
“We wish you success in achieving another [Miracle].” “Additionally, we wish you success in your revenge.”
“Yours sincerely.”
As the voice ended, the envelope burned up completely.
At the same time, Vincent Wolf noticed that something was hidden within the small pile of ashes formed by the burning paper.
He brushed away the ashes and discovered a small medal.
Examining the medal carefully, Vincent noticed that its surface was smooth and flawless. However, when viewed from a different angle, pet beasts of different races could be seen within it.
Different angles or rotations of the medal would cause the patterns to change, and each time, different pet beasts would appear.
After a rough calculation, Vincent had seen hundreds of different pet beast races, most of which he didn’t recognize, and the patterns on the medal were still changing.
“So magical?”
“Is this black technology, or some kind of pet beast ability?”
“What’s the purpose of this?”
“What does this medal mean?”
“What is this Miracle Maker Alliance? Why do they say I’ve created a miracle, and how do they know about my plans for revenge?
“What is this Miracle Maker Title, and what are the benefits of joining this alliance?”
As Vincent pondered these questions, he asked Dragon Town,
“Uncle Cartwright, do you know anything about this alliance?”
Dragon Town shook its head,
“I haven’t heard of it.”
Vincent searched online but found no information.
“It’s so mystifying.”
Vincent recalled what Dragon Town had mentioned earlier, “Grandmaster Winter can handle anything for me?”
“Then he should know about this Miracle Maker Alliance.”
With that thought in mind, Vincent took a picture of the medal and sent it to Aiden Winter.
[Vincent Wolf: Grandpa Winter, I just returned home to find a strange letter in my room.]
[Vincent Wolf: The letter caught fire when I opened it, mentioned something about the Miracle Maker Alliance, and left behind this medal. Do you know any specific details about this organization?]
Within seconds, Aiden Winter replied,
[Grandmaster Winter: Miracle Maker Title nomination? Good job, kid! I never got this nomination back in my day.]
[Grandmaster Winter: Don’t worry, it’s not dangerous. It’s just a rather mysterious grassroots organization with very few formal members. They specifically target Beast Tamers who can trigger miracles.]
[Grandmaster Winter: They hold a Mysterious Realm called Miracle Secret Realm, although I’m not sure of the specific rank. Only those who have created miracles can benefit from this Mysterious Realm, which is why they select the members carefully. Earning the Miracle Maker Title entitles one to enter the realm.]
[Grandmaster Winter: However, although many people receive nominations each year, almost nobody earns the actual title, so the conditions for obtaining it are most likely very strict.]
[Grandmaster Winter: This medal is a symbol for nominees of the Miracle Maker Title. Generally, as long as you wear this medal, forces with some knowledge will show you respect. Other than that, it serves no purpose.]
Grandmaster Winter’s typing speed was incredibly fast, to the point where Vincent struggled to keep up as he sent messages rapidly.
[Vincent Wolf: Thank you, Grandpa Winter. I understand now.] “Miracle Secret Realm? Another strange Mysterious Realm.”
“Only those who have created miracles can reap the benefits. But how can it determine if I’ve created a miracle?”
“Is it a memory-reading ability or a more direct rule-based ability?”
“Never mind, it’s useless to think about it now, and I still have important things to do.”
Looking at the time, it was already afternoon.
The competition today had lasted eight or nine hours, even occupying the entire afternoon.
But there was plenty of food in the Preparation Room, and both Vincent and Barry had eaten almost everything. Thus, they didn’t feel hungry.
It was nine days before the attack on Clean Base and only three since the simulation revealed Evil Beast Masters in Clean Base.
Today, Vincent’s mission at Clean Base was to find the Evil Beast Masters in the simulation and then mark them in reality, eliminating them directly if convenient.
If not, he would wait until he became a professional beast tamer the following day before decisively dealing with them.
Since this mission required a stealthy operation against the Evil Beast Masters within Clean Base, Vincent brought Dragon Town along again.
Once they arrived at Clean Base, Vincent activated the Simulation once more.
During yesterday’s Death Demonic Domain Simulation, Vincent had only instructed the Charm Demon to inquire about the reason behind the sudden collective uprising of the Demon Beasts in the domain. He hadn’t asked her to investigate the locations of the Evil Beast Masters within Clean Base.
During this Simulation, Vincent planned to ask the Charm Demon to gather information on the Evil Beast Masters.
As for the cause of the Demon Beasts’ uprising within the Death Demonic Domain, it was because Vincent had grabbed the Spirit of the Mysterious Realm that the Evil Eye Youngest Man had originally intended to take.
This greatly infuriated all the Monarch-level demonic beasts within the Death Demonic Domain, and they felt the need to retrieve the Spirit and exact revenge.
Upon learning of this, Vincent felt both amused and helpless.
However, he wouldn’t let go of what he had obtained, even if the same situation occurred again.
Moreover, seeing the enraged Demon Beasts, Vincent knew that the Spirit of the Mysterious Realm was indeed important to them.
If the Demon Beasts within the Death Demonic Domain got hold of it, who knew what would happen?
At that time, the situation would surely be far worse than what Vincent had seen in the Simulation..
Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Miracle Maker Alliance
Translator: 549690339
Upon seeing the state of Dragon Town, Vincent Wolf hurriedly halted it.
“Uncle Cartwright, are you trying to tear down the house!? We have Barry; you don’t need to add more chaos. If you take this bite, we’ll have to sleep on the streets!”
Upon hearing this, Dragon Town quickly closed its dragon mouth.
The finale of its favorite soap opera would air tonight. If it accidentally destroyed the television, it wouldn’t be able to watch it!
“I’ll do it. I saw this letter on my room’s table and no other strange things happened, so it should be fine.”
Vincent Wolf took the letter from Dragon Town’s hands and opened it carefully under its vigilant gaze with a small knife.
Upon opening the envelope, Vincent Wolf didn’t feel any resistance; it was as if Dragon Town’s performance earlier was an act.
He removed a piece of paper from the opened envelope, but there were no words on it.
While Vincent Wolf was puzzled, he suddenly noticed the paper catch fire on its own. As it burned, a faint voice emanated from it.
“Dear Mr. Vincent Wolf,”
“According to the observations of the Miracle Maker Alliance, you have created a [Miracle] and have been nominated for the Miracle Maker Title.”
“Please continue creating [Miracles]. If you stand out among the nominees in the future, you will be awarded the Miracle Maker Title.”
“Upon obtaining the Miracle Maker Title, you may become a member of the Miracle Maker Alliance.”
“We wish you success in achieving another [Miracle].” “Additionally, we wish you success in your revenge.”
“Yours sincerely.”
As the voice ended, the envelope burned up completely.
At the same time, Vincent Wolf noticed that something was hidden within the small pile of ashes formed by the burning paper.
He brushed away the ashes and discovered a small medal.
Examining the medal carefully, Vincent noticed that its surface was smooth and flawless. However, when viewed from a different angle, pet beasts of different races could be seen within it.
Different angles or rotations of the medal would cause the patterns to change, and each time, different pet beasts would appear.
After a rough calculation, Vincent had seen hundreds of different pet beast races, most of which he didn’t recognize, and the patterns on the medal were still changing.
“So magical?”
“Is this black technology, or some kind of pet beast ability?”
“What’s the purpose of this?”
“What does this medal mean?”
“What is this Miracle Maker Alliance? Why do they say I’ve created a miracle, and how do they know about my plans for revenge?
“What is this Miracle Maker Title, and what are the benefits of joining this alliance?”
As Vincent pondered these questions, he asked Dragon Town,
“Uncle Cartwright, do you know anything about this alliance?”
Dragon Town shook its head,
“I haven’t heard of it.”
Vincent searched online but found no information.
“It’s so mystifying.”
Vincent recalled what Dragon Town had mentioned earlier, “Grandmaster Winter can handle anything for me?”
“Then he should know about this Miracle Maker Alliance.”
With that thought in mind, Vincent took a picture of the medal and sent it to Aiden Winter.
[Vincent Wolf: Grandpa Winter, I just returned home to find a strange letter in my room.]
[Vincent Wolf: The letter caught fire when I opened it, mentioned something about the Miracle Maker Alliance, and left behind this medal. Do you know any specific details about this organization?]
Within seconds, Aiden Winter replied,
[Grandmaster Winter: Miracle Maker Title nomination? Good job, kid! I never got this nomination back in my day.]
[Grandmaster Winter: Don’t worry, it’s not dangerous. It’s just a rather mysterious grassroots organization with very few formal members. They specifically target Beast Tamers who can trigger miracles.]
[Grandmaster Winter: They hold a Mysterious Realm called Miracle Secret Realm, although I’m not sure of the specific rank. Only those who have created miracles can benefit from this Mysterious Realm, which is why they select the members carefully. Earning the Miracle Maker Title entitles one to enter the realm.]
[Grandmaster Winter: However, although many people receive nominations each year, almost nobody earns the actual title, so the conditions for obtaining it are most likely very strict.]
[Grandmaster Winter: This medal is a symbol for nominees of the Miracle Maker Title. Generally, as long as you wear this medal, forces with some knowledge will show you respect. Other than that, it serves no purpose.]
Grandmaster Winter’s typing speed was incredibly fast, to the point where Vincent struggled to keep up as he sent messages rapidly.
[Vincent Wolf: Thank you, Grandpa Winter. I understand now.] “Miracle Secret Realm? Another strange Mysterious Realm.”
“Only those who have created miracles can reap the benefits. But how can it determine if I’ve created a miracle?”
“Is it a memory-reading ability or a more direct rule-based ability?”
“Never mind, it’s useless to think about it now, and I still have important things to do.”
Looking at the time, it was already afternoon.
The competition today had lasted eight or nine hours, even occupying the entire afternoon.
But there was plenty of food in the Preparation Room, and both Vincent and Barry had eaten almost everything. Thus, they didn’t feel hungry.
It was nine days before the attack on Clean Base and only three since the simulation revealed Evil Beast Masters in Clean Base.
Today, Vincent’s mission at Clean Base was to find the Evil Beast Masters in the simulation and then mark them in reality, eliminating them directly if convenient.
If not, he would wait until he became a professional beast tamer the following day before decisively dealing with them.
Since this mission required a stealthy operation against the Evil Beast Masters within Clean Base, Vincent brought Dragon Town along again.
Once they arrived at Clean Base, Vincent activated the Simulation once more.
During yesterday’s Death Demonic Domain Simulation, Vincent had only instructed the Charm Demon to inquire about the reason behind the sudden collective uprising of the Demon Beasts in the domain. He hadn’t asked her to investigate the locations of the Evil Beast Masters within Clean Base.
During this Simulation, Vincent planned to ask the Charm Demon to gather information on the Evil Beast Masters.
As for the cause of the Demon Beasts’ uprising within the Death Demonic Domain, it was because Vincent had grabbed the Spirit of the Mysterious Realm that the Evil Eye Youngest Man had originally intended to take.
This greatly infuriated all the Monarch-level demonic beasts within the Death Demonic Domain, and they felt the need to retrieve the Spirit and exact revenge.
Upon learning of this, Vincent felt both amused and helpless.
However, he wouldn’t let go of what he had obtained, even if the same situation occurred again.
Moreover, seeing the enraged Demon Beasts, Vincent knew that the Spirit of the Mysterious Realm was indeed important to them.
If the Demon Beasts within the Death Demonic Domain got hold of it, who knew what would happen?
At that time, the situation would surely be far worse than what Vincent had seen in the Simulation..
