3:30 a.m.
The entire city was still in a deep sleep. Only the cleaning robots that were operating non-stop were still shuttling around the city.
In the southern district of Star City.
A 25-year-old man wearing glasses was still awake. He was lying in front of the desk and writing in his notebook under the light.
From time to time, he would look up at the screen and type on the keyboard to search for relevant information in the field of spells.
His name was Hu Boyuan, and he wasn't a spells major.
It was purely an accident that he entered the research department of spells.
About four years ago, after graduating from an ordinary middle school, he was slightly lacking in marks. It was a pity that he did not enter the ideal Milky Way Academy.
There were only two choices before him.