I Do Daily Quests In Wizard World

The Sleeping Curse actually has forty-seven nodes.

It seems that this skill has a strong effect.

Lynn 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.

Moreover, Lynn found that the construction speed of this node should be related to the strength of his mental power.

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

Towards evening, 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 will only take about three or four days to complete the construction of the spell frame of the secondary fireball.

I went downstairs to have dinner with my family, and listened to their laughter and laughter at the table. I was optimistic about a shop today, and I also inquired about and learned about the market in Bangor Harbor.

They feel that opening a tailor shop is still a business. 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 feels that her parents' ideas are quite advanced, and there is definitely a market for them. The poor in Bangor Harbor are different from the poor in other places.

Even the income of the poor in this developing port city is generally higher than that of other cities in the interior of the Kingdom of Doru.

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 cheaper 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 twitched after hearing this.

It is 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."

"Your life expectancy should already exceed 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 Lauren can handle this matter well.

Then Lynn returned to his room to do 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 wanted.

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 recruited 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 time, the entire Bangor Harbor was in an atmosphere of grief.

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

I don't know how many families' sky 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 long-abdicated Patriarch took over the family again. There are many young and strong members of the special family.

But with an 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 the 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 such as linen, wool, and leather for clothing had 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 goods prices returned to calm again.

For many nobles in the kingdom, they need a stable Bangor port, so that they can continuously provide them with wealth.

The edge of the harbour.

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

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

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

"Damn it, did the net catch the dead body?" Bayer cursed.

The things in the fishing net did not struggle at all, and they were not fish at first glance.

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-human 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 snatch 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 around him noticed his strangeness. In the past, this alcoholic would go out to buy alcohol at least once every two days, not to mention every day. If he hadn't spent all his money on alcohol, he wouldn't be an old bachelor now, no What woman would want to marry a poor man who likes to drink.

Enthusiastic neighbors knocked on the door, wondering if 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.

In the center of the pattern, a woman is lying on her back in a terrified and miserable posture. An opening extending from the throat to below the navel is like an open door, and all the internal organs inside are gone. Only the empty chest remained.

"vomit~"

Some people clutched their stomachs and vomited profusely.