I Am Doing Daily Tasks in the Wizarding World Chapter 37: Change (1)

Many nobles have wizard heritage?

Lin En was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and his face was expressionless. He didn't know it before.

He always thought that only a very small group of people knew about wizards, but judging from Dybala's denunciation of his status as a wizard, it is obvious that there are not a few people who know about wizards.

Could my teacher, Angelet, also be a nobleman?

He agreed to bring himself to Bangor Harbor. Could it be that the teacher's purpose is also related to the ship five months later?

After coming here, it disappeared. Are you planning something... my teacher.

"You may not like the inheritance of our family, but I know where there are good things. There are several items that were salvaged by the ancestor and the statue. We have secretly asked someone to identify them. It's a magic item," Dybala said. "I know where they are hidden, and the ancestor left the address where the statue was caught. He called it the Eye of the Sea God. In his later years, he entered the Eye of the Sea God by boat alone. Not only that, we The inheritors of each generation of the family will disappear in their old age, and I suspect that they all went there."

"I noticed their movements. I destroyed the inheritance statue. In order to leave a new inheritance, they will definitely recruit ships to go to the Eye of the Sea God again."

Dybala said, "I won't take anything at that time."

Seeing Lynn's calm face, Dybala suddenly poked his head over, "You're not thinking about how to deal with me, are you? You're not really so cruel!?"

Dybala covered his chest, "It really makes me so sad. If I can't go back, this matter will be published in the newspapers all over the city the next day. I don't want to be with my friends." Good brothers will lose out."

"You don't think you can just hold me like this, do you?" Lynn said with a blank expression.

"No, no, no, I, Dybala, are very trustworthy. I just need you to help me make one shot, once." The laughter on Dybala's face suddenly dissipated, leaving only deep loneliness, "Is it okay to treat it as a prayer from a father who lost his child or a husband who lost his wife? It's just this time, and I will definitely bury this matter in my stomach in the future."

"Listen to your plan first." Lynn said.

"They are preparing a ship to go to the Seagod's Eye. I have read the family's books, and I know where the Seagod's Eye is. The Seagod's Eye is next to an island. At that time, we can go to the island to ambush in advance. They will definitely Fishing wildly, when the time comes, we only need to find a chance to get on the boat and kill those extraordinary people, and the rest will be convenient, some ordinary people can't resist us at all, we just need to sail back to Bangor Harbor." Diba Ra said.

"Sounds like a good idea."

Lin En smiled and clapped, and a little dust came out of his palms.

The dust became heavier and heavier, turning into thick smoke. Dybala, who was talking enthusiastically, was caught off guard and his face was blurred. He was organizing his words to speak out his plan, but he didn't expect that the old six knuckles on the opposite side came to clap his hands to receive the hidden sleeping spell, and he was caught off guard and got hit directly.

"You—" Dybala couldn't believe it. Is this guy really not worried about his identity being leaked out?

Bang~

Dybala slumped on the sofa.

Lauren stood by like a goose.

"Search, what are you doing in a daze." Lynn said to Lauren.

Lauren let out a cry and hurried over to search Dybala.

Dybala was wearing a brown linen robe with two large loose pockets all over his body.

Dybala took out a half-gnawed dried fish from his outer pocket, and then took out a rusty silver ring from his inner pocket.

The silver ring is the size of a standard human finger, but Lynn looked at Dybala's bony fingers and guessed the reason why he hid the ring in his bosom.

Looking at Dybala lying on the ground, Lynn's expression was indifferent. I just want to do my experiment well, why do you have to provoke me.

Wouldn't it be good for you to avenge yourself honestly, and want to drag me into the water too.

As for Dybala's so-called news leak, Lynn doesn't believe it.

What kind of loyalty can a guy who has been locked in a water prison for who knows how many years have?

Even the food on his body is dried fish stolen from who knows where, and he doesn't even have a single copper coin.

Lin En sneered, such a diehard would have found a chance to save him long ago.

As for the so-called inheritance of the sea **** or the treasure of the sea god, Lin En is not interested at all.

Please, it's the sea over there.

If something happens, there is no place to run, so it's hard for me to swim back.

Lynn would not put himself in a desperate situation with no way out.

I really want to see if I can find an opportunity to borrow from the Bolt family. As for the interest... Lynn looked at Dybala's head.

"I am very moved by your story, but I'm sorry, I also have someone I need to protect." Lynn took out his staff.

Acid Missiles.

Dybala's head was instantly corroded, leaving only the headless body twitching slightly.

Even the surrounding ground has been corroded into pitted holes.

Lynn is not sure whether Dybala can survive without his head, after all, this is an existence with extraordinary power, not an ordinary person.

So Lynn also shot an acid missile at its heart~IndoMTL.com~Although it may cause a lot of damage to this experimental material, just in case, Lynn must be careful .

It would be nice to learn a spell that kills enemies without physically damaging them.

Lynn brought Dybala's body into the alchemy laboratory.

"Let's go." Lynn said. "See if you can find the way he came."

The fog has lifted from the street outside.

Lauren followed the scent left when Dybala came.

After walking for half an hour, they finally stopped in an abandoned hut next to the old pier.

"The smell is strongest here," Lauren said.

Lynn looked around, and there was a big hole corroded in the ceiling of this dilapidated log cabin.

The surrounding walls are full of bug holes, and the air is rotten and damp.

There are still fish bones and fish scales in the grass outside the wooden house.

It can be seen that Dybala has not had a good life these days.

"Master, here is a glass bottle."

Lauren picked up a hidden glass bottle from the corner. The body of the glass bottle was smooth to the touch without any dust. A piece of yellowed paper could be seen hidden in the not-so-transparent glass bottle. It's a drifting bottle.

Uncork the bottle and pour out the paper inside. The font on the paper is a little immature.

'I asked my mother why other children have fathers, and my mother said that my father turned into a fish and went to the sea, then I will write a letter to my father, can I come back to see my mother after receiving it'

Below is a graffiti-like painting, a little boy is holding an adult with his left hand and a fish with his right hand.

And on the pattern of that fish, a **** scale was stuck to the fish's eye.