It was raining, but there were no raindrops on me.

At least except for Liu Bo.

The continuous raindrops either bypassed people or were blocked by a centimeter from the skin.

This is the simplest blessing technique, [surface protection] or [air cover] or the like, which is used to keep out the rain with almost no loss, or the loss and recovery speed are roughly the same, which is why Avaranga does not have an umbrella and a raincoat, and does not even have a concept: because it is not needed, it is not.

Even children who have not yet learned magic can travel freely through the wind and rain under the protection of their parents' and family's spells.

So this day was terrible for Liu Bo: he was on the cart, with a stone shell on his head that other people had made out of his hands, watching people move as usual, shivering in the icy air, the rain was blocked by the runes that everyone had helped carve, but the wind was still bitterly cold, occasionally wrapped in a little moisture, which was terrible in every sense.

At this point, the difference between him and the others is fully revealed.

However, Liu Bo will soon be able to learn to cast spells.

In the depths of his soul, that unknown weirdness was still working meticulously, distorting his soul and spiritual power every moment, forcibly twisting into runes, using the surrounding wizards as a template, slowly constructing a complete meditation rune group, and on the basis of distorting the soul, he did not feel even a moment of discomfort.

He thought he had covered it up well, but he didn't know that the ever-changing soul was being scrutinized over and over again, and from time to time someone was watching him, and a black and red mist flashed in his pupils.

Everyone thought he was weird.

Some of them spoke to Albert privately and asked about the teenager's ethnicity.

In the eyes of people who are a little more thoughtful, Liu Bo is weird from head to toe, everyone just doesn't care much, they don't care, now it is a society under the rule of law, so fragile and there can be no threat, but he feels that he is hiding it well, and he seems to be smug about it, which makes people laugh.

"And this kind of operation?!"

The boy watched in amazement as Albert inserted the steel bar into the opening of the carry-on space, slowly narrowing the opening, and using it to make precise cuts.

He had never imagined that his carry-on space could be used for things like cutting.

"Sit down, Ki. ”

The wizard glanced at him and continued to concentrate on the movements in his hand until he completed the planned shape, slowly polishing the hand-made pinion until it felt smooth and delicate, with superhuman strength and the fine perception of long-term training, it was not difficult, and it did not take much time.

In just a few minutes, the gears were carved along with the rune array that strengthened the structure of the surface and maintained stability to reduce tremors, and it was installed on the already ready whole for simple machine operation.

In a subtle, constant "buzzing" sound, the apex antenna releases a rotating ring of blue arcs.

When the right hand is close, the arc is connected to the fingertip.

Liu Bo next to him watched with a "" and "looking up to the high-end operation of the big guy" as he used a pile of iron, wire, and hand-carved runes to build a magnetic field energy generator that didn't even need fuel.

"Eh, I have an idea. "In the teenager's head