Kapitel 36: Experiment!
For the next four days, Leonard focused inward. With his family safe and his immediate concerns addressed, he retreated to his alchemy laboratory, dedicating himself to study and meditation.
Each day passed in a blur of concentration as Leonard worked tirelessly on a new spell framework. Hours turned into days, but he barely noticed the passage of time, his mind absorbed in the intricacies of magical construction. His progress was steady, and for the first time in months, he felt a weight lift from his shoulders. The knot of worry that had plagued him for so long was finally unraveling.
On the evening of the fourth day, Leonard's efforts bore fruit. In the vast expanse of his spiritual sea, the spell framework took shape, a complex pattern of forty-seven nodes aligned with meticulous precision. The layout radiated an almost tangible power, its mysterious symmetry a testament to Leonard's growing mastery.
He opened his eyes, the dim light of the alchemy lab casting sharp shadows across his face. Despite his exhaustion, a spark of excitement lit his features. "The first step is complete," he murmured, his voice tinged with triumph. "Now, for the second."
To construct a spell framework, the first step is fixing the nodes; a process akin to laying the foundation for a house. Without a sturdy base, everything else would crumble. Each node represents a critical point in the structure of the spell, and placing them with precision requires intense focus and control.
The second step is connecting these nodes, which, while still intricate, is relatively simpler than the first. Using the method outlined in the magic book, Leonard guided his mental energy to form connections between the nodes in a prescribed order. It was a meticulous task: forty-seven nodes in total, each connection creating a web of magical intent. The sheer number of possible configurations was overwhelming; countless combinations even for a basic zero-ring spell. Leonard marveled at the ingenuity of the wizard who must have spent years perfecting this magic.
Despite its complexity, Leonard found that the process of connecting nodes became easier with practice. The first connection took him nearly fifteen minutes, but by the fifth, he had reduced his time to just ten. With steady progress, he estimated he would complete the entire framework by the next day.
After several hours of painstaking work, Leonard leaned back and stretched, feeling the ache in his muscles. As he did, the metal contraption at the foot of his bed, a peculiar magic cube; began to rotate, its grooves illuminating with a soft light. Beams of magic flickered out, projecting patterns across the dim room.
Leonard stood in his small bedroom on the third floor, a cozy space tucked just below the attic. The room was well-ventilated, with a single window that let in the fresh northern breeze. On the desk by the window sat a mechanical alarm clock and two well-worn books: 'Chronicles of the Kingdom' and 'Heddinger's Botany'. Leonard had asked his brother, James, to purchase them during his last trip to the bookstore.
Though Bangor Port was at the forefront of the kingdom's trade and culture, bookstores were still a rare commodity. Leonard had been fortunate to get his hands on these two volumes, though they turned out to be vastly different in value.
He flipped through 'Chronicles of the Kingdom' with mild disdain. The book, meant to recount the history of the Kingdom of Erdoru, was nothing more than a glorified advertisement for the royal family and nobility. Wars of conquest were rebranded as heroic recoveries of lost territory, and every achievement seemed calculated to flatter the ruling class. Still, it wasn't entirely useless, it provided Leonard with a clearer picture of the kingdom's power structure.
The kingdom had a royal family, a single surviving princely bloodline, and a network of noble titles: three dukes, six marquises, ten earls, and countless viscounts and barons. Leonard had also gleaned interesting tidbits about the dukes:
- The Duke of Cuckoo, also called the "Blood Azalea," ruled the northernmost territories. His lands were the kingdom's first line of defense against northern invaders, and his emblem's crimson azalea was said to be dyed with the blood of his enemies.
- The Duke of Phoenix Claw, allied closely with the royal family, controlled a fertile forest within the kingdom. Generations of loyalty had solidified their power and status.
- The Duke of Golden Lion, whose territory lay in the west, remained an enigma. The book offered little information, leaving Leonard curious about what secrets the west might hold.
In contrast to the dry, propagandistic 'Chronicles', 'Heddinger's Botany' was a treasure trove of practical knowledge. It detailed the appearance, properties, and uses of various plants, many of which Leonard recognized as key ingredients for alchemical potions. One plant, in particular, caught his eye: the 'Glimmer Mushroom', a vital component for body-activating potions.
Known locally as the "Cave Blood-Lifting Mushroom," this fungus thrived in cool, damp environments and was rich in active compounds. While its medicinal properties made it effective for treating external injuries, long-term use caused granulation tissue to grow over wounds; an unwanted side effect. Over time, the mushroom fell out of favor among the wealthy, but poorer folk continued to use it out of necessity. Leonard made a mental note to find and harvest some for his potion experiments.
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The next morning, Leonard returned to his spell framework, energized by his progress. Fixing the nodes had been an arduous process, but connecting them was almost meditative. The mental power he channeled seemed to flow more naturally, and by evening, he had linked the final nodes, forming a complete framework. In his spiritual sea, the pattern of forty-seven interconnected nodes shone like a constellation, a web of energy waiting to be activated.
As he leaned back in his chair, exhaustion swept over him, but his eyes sparkled with excitement. "The first step is done," he muttered to himself. "Now for the second."
His alchemy lab, tucked away in the corner of his attic room, was a testament to his dedication. Shelves lined with vials, ingredients, and tools glimmered faintly in the lamplight. He knew the path to mastering magic was long, but with each success, whether a spell framework or a potion recipe, he felt himself growing stronger.
For now, Leonard allowed himself a moment of satisfaction. Tomorrow, there would be more challenges to face, but tonight, he let the quiet triumph of his progress settle over him like a warm cloak.
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In recent years, with the opening of Bangor Port, a steady influx of knowledge and resources from other kingdoms had begun reshaping local practices. Among the changes was the gradual phasing out of the cave blood-activating mushroom, a once-popular remedy for external injuries. As better alternatives became available, the mushroom's side effects; causing unsightly granulation tissue, rendered it obsolete among all but the poorest.
Recognizing its value for his own purposes, Leonard asked James to visit the market and pharmacies to gather as many cave Blood-Lifting mushrooms as possible. He also tasked James with procuring additional herbs and even rare glassware, which Leonard needed for his alchemical experiments.
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That evening, the family gathered in the small dining room for dinner. The scent of fennel fish stew filled the room, the spicy tang of red pepper giving the dish a vibrant kick. Angelina had been cooking Leonard's favorite meals every day since his return, as if her culinary efforts could anchor her son to home.
At the table, Hamilton shifted uncomfortably, clearly wanting to say something but hesitating. Leonard noticed his father's furtive glances and decided to address it directly. Wiping the corners of his mouth, he set down his spoon. "Father, is there something on your mind?" he asked calmly.
Hamilton glanced at Angelina for support before clearing his throat. "I've been thinking," he began, his tone cautious. "Your mother and I have discussed it, and we think it's time to start something new. The money we have now won't last forever, and… we want to open a tailor shop together. What do you think?"
A rare note of nervousness crept into his voice as he waited for Leonard's response.
Leonard's lips curled into a smile. "That's a great idea, Father," he said, his tone warm. "It's good for you and Mom to have something to focus on."
Hamilton's shoulders relaxed visibly, and a shy smile broke through his usual stoicism. "We were hoping you'd think so," he said, emboldened. "We've planned it out. The income from the shop will go toward daily expenses, and whatever's left will be saved for James and Ava. If you want, we can set some aside for you too."
Leonard shook his head firmly. "No need to save anything for me," he said. "You and Mom should use the money for yourselves. It'll help you build a secure future."
Hamilton blinked in surprise, his expression softening. He studied Leonard's face for a moment, as if searching for something unspoken. His lips twitched, but he said nothing, lowering his gaze instead.
Angelina broke the silence, ladling more stew into Leonard's bowl. "Eat while it's still warm," she urged, her voice gentle. "You've been working hard lately."
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