He suddenly stopped moving forward, and something shook quickly in front of his eyes.

It seems to be a smooth forehead with a little eyebrows, which protrudes a little from the top of the head, and then shrinks back due to the pulling force of the rebound.

"What's on my head?"

As expected, the Wizard Tower had no good intentions towards him.

Others often walk by the river, and how can anyone not get their shoes wet?

He was the only one who would inevitably fall into a ditch whenever he walked along the river.

His soul talent brought him the capital to survive, but it also brought him the disaster of death.

Sol let go of his hand and slowly raised it.

The fingertips were raised above the eyebrows, but they were still in mid-air.

What if he actually touched something?

Sol's hand slowly retracted again.

He kept his head still and glanced at the hard-cover book.

"Can you do it?"

The hardcover book is unresponsive.

Sol's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

The hard cover book is not responding~

He still held the head in his arms, even if he guessed that the accident on his head came from here, he did not relax.

Step by step, he walked steadily to the wall and calculated the distance.

"This is our first meeting, please take care of me!"

With the sound of the boy gritting his teeth, he suddenly bowed at ninety degrees towards the wall.

The figure formed a shadow.

"Boom!"

Something... hit the wall hard.

"Paji——"

Then there was the sound of something breaking.

Sol stood up, and thick liquid slid down the top of his head.

It feels a bit like squeezing shampoo directly onto your head.

Cold.

Slowly dripping down.

Sol expressionlessly raised his hand and touched his forehead hard to prevent the unknown liquid from flowing into his eyes.
Chapter completed!