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Avaranga 431, March 41, at half past seven in the morning.

Albert casually weighed the small purse, which contained his wages and the last extra bonus.

This time he chose to ride a horse, riding a slow old horse, following the team out of the city, showing his ID card, and walking out of the gate of this city, now, those blood clans and werewolves should still be sleeping, yes, it is the other caravan, as said at the beginning, from now on, the two caravans will go on different paths.

Today is the day when the library is completed and the ribbon is cut, but the time of the ribbon cutting is at noon today, which has been wronged, anyway, this kind of thing is the same, come to a leader, say something auspicious, take scissors and cut it, and then it's over, it's the same everywhere.

The money was thrown into the space, allowing the old horse, who didn't seem to wake up, to speed up and slowly move forward in the group.

"Albert. Liu Bo, who was sitting on the cart, stopped him, "What does this rune group mean?"

The guy pointed to a line of words in the book, the words were small and the light was a little dim, but his eyesight could still see clearly: "[The wall of the king of the earth], defensive runes." ”

"Oh. He traced the rune structure in the air with an unhappy face, and then, nothing happened, and his too fragile mental power was completely unable to build this magic, and it completely collapsed halfway through the composition, allowing him to wipe his forehead and hide his face, and lie down on the cart like he was paralyzed, "Sure enough, I still can't do it." ”

Then he drew it again, and this time his casting was as precise as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, and he successfully completed the spell casting, creating a shield in front of him.

"Didn't you do that?"

"It's not a concept at all!" Liu Bo continued to try, very strangely, switching between precision and layman, and exclaimed in frustration as he cast spells, "This is different!

Albert thought carefully for a while, and drove the old horse away from him, this guy's situation has always been very strange, in the pocket of his jacket, a bird sticks out its head, and looks around, it is Lester, it has been doing well in the last few days, the whole bird has gained weight, and it is close to the day when it can fly, and it begins to cry out for hunger again, until a small piece of fresh meat is handed to its mouth, and it looks a little too pampered.

When it's time for it to fly, he'll throw it down from a height of 1,000 meters, and he'll be sure to learn how to fly, and if it hasn't already, he'll try it from 1,500 or 2,000 meters.

If it doesn't work, try another 3,000 meters, and you will always succeed.

It was cloudy now, and the thick clouds were as black as ink, but he didn't smell the rain, but the sun was blocked, and there was no light.

The wind was very strong, blowing through the dark green grass, making the grass sway like waves, making the tall trees sway, blowing on the body is not too cold, but the humid and hot climate makes people sincerely hope that God can make a happy rain, very stuffy, but not to the extent of rain.

Cecilia rode up to him, and it seemed that she was in good spirits today.

She's been shedding lately, and she's always covered in cat hair, which makes one of the people in the team uncomfortable: that person is allergic to cat hair, and although his constitution has overcome many adverse reactions, that person still sneezes twice when he touches cat hair.

Nothing earth-shattering has happened in the past few days.

There were only a few trivial things: Albert moved bricks, everyone went to work, she started to moult, the tsunami came and there was nothing left.

"When you get here, you can already see a lot of aliens. He said, "When we were in Nukabeli, there were not many aliens in the whole city. ”

"The farther inland you go, the more you see. ”

After hearing what he said, the red-haired young man who was traveling with him interjected: "The further north you go, the more alien races there are, and in the end, the capital of Avaranga is full of alien races, and they are as numerous as humans, but we humans are dominant. "You've seen it?" "yes. ”

"I've been there before, really, it's full of weird races. ”

"There is only one skeleton left, skeletons carved with runes all over the body, counting the upper horns, there are three-meter-tall half-bull warriors, and the sea tribe, they look similar to people, but there are gills behind the ears, this organ allows them to breathe underwater, there are also elves who hold art exhibitions, all the races you can imagine, there are there, cat people are not a rare species, they are all over the street!"

"Cecilia, isn't your home in the north? ”

"Maybe. She tried to recall, "Fifteen years ago, I remember very vaguely, the teacher flew directly from above the city with us, and it seems that there were a few teleportations in the middle, and we almost forgot about it." ”

For everyone, things are very long ago, especially since everyone has been in school longer than they have been at home.

It makes sense to forget a lot of things, but there are many things that you will never forget, such as...

"My mother, after returning to the grassland, you must take a good look at my mother, she is very nagging, and always dozing off, I want to let her see you. "It would be nice if we could get along. "Oh, by the way, you've made it to the second ring, right?" "I told you about last night. ”

Albert is now a wizard of the Second Ring, registered with the government, but after he ascended, he felt no different from before, only his perception was sharper, and other than that, there was no change, and the increase in strength did not have any unnecessary impact on his life, like a stone thrown into a puddle, splashing a ripple on the surface of the water, and then returning to calm.

There are no more enemies like popping out of the cracks in the stones, and there are no heroes saving beauty or anything, life is still the same, unchanged.

The only difference: his game has a little more variety.

You could call him bored, he made little stone figures out of mud, and then made them fight each other like a left hand against a right hand, and now he is more skilled at this than he used to.

So far, since the day he became a wizard, he has only had three fights, one for the "farewell ceremony", and the other two for animals and bugs.

The battle with the bugs was purely an accident, and there was a special team in Avarangar to reduce the number of demonic beasts and maintain the safety of the people.

Everything can be called boring, but that's life.

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Before I knew it, I had coded so many words.

I built a country in my head, a whole country, and to be honest, I'm full of accomplishment and worry about myself, I don't know if I can make the reader happy, at first I just want to pass the time, and then I start to ask myself to build a country that belongs to wizards little by little under the big framework.

The country is very peaceful, although there are still many shortcomings, although there are dark sides, but they are all under the control of the government.

In this country, vampires don't fight werewolves, wizards don't have to look down on all beings, warriors can become close friends with wizards, and the entire government has enough power to provide shelter for its citizens, enough security, and maybe there will be instability, but these factors can be removed.

Everyone can rely on their own efforts in exchange for strength, and anyone, as long as they have the courage to challenge themselves, can surpass the so-called pride of the sky, so I set up the [Self Challenger].

This is my world.

A peaceful world.

I sincerely hope that I can get it done, and I'm worried, but I do my best.