I Am Doing Daily Tasks in the Wizarding World Chapter 42: Spell (2)

The Sleeping Curse actually has forty-seven nodes.

It seems that this skill has a strong effect.

Lin En took out the secondary fireball technique and memorized all the twenty-seven nodes above.

Then I sat on the bed and began to meditate on building nodes. With my first experience, the speed of building nodes this time was much faster than at the beginning.

And Lin En found that the construction speed of this node should be related to his mental strength.

The stronger the mental power, the faster the nodes will be constructed.

As the evening approached, the sound of their return came from downstairs.

Lynn opened his eyes, and four nodes had been built in one afternoon.

According to this speed, if you also work overtime at night, it only takes about three or four days to complete the construction of the spell frame of the secondary fireball.

I went downstairs to have a dinner with my family, listening to their laughter at the table, I saw a store today, and I also inquired about and learned about the market in Bangor Port.

They feel that there is still business in opening a tailor shop. Many local tailor shops serve dignitaries, and it is difficult for ordinary people to buy suitable clothes.

So they are going to open a tailor shop with low prices and the main customers are civilians.

Lynn felt that his parents' ideas were quite advanced, and there was definitely a market for them. The poor in Bangor Harbor were different from those in other places.

Even the poor in this developing port city have a higher income than other cities in the interior of the Kingdom of Bildoru.

It's just because the prices here are higher than those in inland cities, so many poor people live in poverty.

If there is a relatively cheap tailor shop, it will definitely be sought after by the poor.

As long as a group of regular repeat customers is formed, even if the profits are small but the sales are high, at least it is not difficult to support a family.

After dinner, Lynn came to Lauren's house next door on the grounds of going out for a walk.

Enter the house and tell Lauren what happened during the day.

Lauren squirmed after hearing this.

Worry and tension.

"Others have already said that they don't care about your current appearance, and a relationship always needs an ending." Lynn said.

"Are you going to end up with your wife like this?" Lynn asked.

Lauren shook her head in confusion.

"Then go!"

Lynn said. "Don't let yourself regret it."

"Now your life expectancy should have exceeded that of ordinary people. Do you want to regret today's decision for the rest of your life?" Lynn said.

Lauren strengthened her heart, clenched her fists, and nodded.

Lynn doesn't care how Lauren goes or what to say, he believes that Lauren can handle this matter well.

Afterwards, Lynn returned to his room and did his daily meditation homework. After the meditation reached the current limit, he would build a spell node.

When you are tired of meditating and building spell nodes, read a book to relax.

This is the fulfilling feeling of progress that Lynn wants.

When the winter in Bangor Harbor was about to pass, a piece of news shocked the entire Bangor Harbor.

A few days ago, the Borent family conscripted a large number of ships to go to sea, but encountered an unprecedented storm on the sea, almost all the ships sank, and only a few small boats escaped with a few good sailors .

For a while, the entire Bangor Harbor was in an atmosphere of grief.

As a port city, many residents of Bangor Harbor make a living from fishing, and the sailors on the sunken ships are the important pillars of many families in the port who make a living from fishing.

I don't know how many families' worlds collapsed in half at once.

What's more subtle is that it is said that the Patriarch of the Viscount Bolt's family in Bangor Harbor died unexpectedly not long ago, and the old Patriarch who had abdicated for a long time regained control of the family. There are many young and strong members of the Bolt family.

But with the accident, the Bolt family fell into a leaderless situation. In order to compete for the title of Viscount, the few remaining family members fought one after another.

As a family that grew up with Bangor Port, the influence of the Bolt family in Bangor Port is naturally beyond doubt. As this family fell into turmoil, the security of the entire Bangor Port also fell into chaos for a while.

The turmoil outside did not affect their family much, but Lynn sometimes heard Anika say at the dinner table that the purchase price of raw materials for making clothes such as linen, wool, and leather has increased a little.

As the Bolt family elected a new patriarch to inherit the title, the situation in Bangor Port also stabilized, and the originally turbulent commodity prices returned to calm again.

For many nobles in the kingdom, they need a stable Bangor port, so as to provide them with continuous wealth.

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The edge of the harbor.

Although many millionaires have been born in Bangor Port with its development, life seems to have not changed much for many fishermen at the bottom. They still fish and sell fish every day.

In the eyes of the neighbors around, Bayer is an old bachelor who is withdrawn and likes to drink heavily.

On the boat, Bayer, who was wearing a felt hat with ear protection, pulled up the fishing net in his hand with great effort.

"Damn it, did the net catch a dead body?" Bayer cursed ~IndoMTL.com~ The things in the fishing net didn't struggle at all, so they couldn't be fish at all.

If it is a fish, there will definitely be struggles.

Only when the net hits a stone or some heavy object will there be such a dead feeling.

After struggling to pull the fishing net onto the boat, looking at the half-man tall bronze statue in the messy fishing net, Bayer's eyes were a little confused.

He stopped cursing, but bent down and untied the fishing net, took out the bronze statue inside and held it in his arms.

Like stroking a cherished treasure, touching it fondly.

"Oh, this must be a treasure. I want to hide it well, otherwise others will **** it from me if they see it." Bayer murmured.

He didn't even care about fishing, so he hurriedly drove the fishing boat back.

In the next few days, Bayer didn't go out after returning home.

The neighbors noticed his strangeness. In the past, this alcoholic would go out to buy alcohol at least once every two days. No woman wants to marry a poor man who likes to drink.

Some enthusiastic neighbors came and knocked on the door, worried that something had happened to the old alcoholic.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Quickly called other neighbors around, opened the door and found that the house was in a mess, the floor of the room was emptied, blood smeared the ground like a sacrificial pattern.

And in the center of the pattern, a woman is lying on the ground in a terrified and miserable posture. An opening extending from the throat to below the navel is like an open door, and all internal organs are missing. And fly, leaving only an empty chest.

"vomit~"

Someone was clutching his stomach and vomited profusely.