I have a Synthesizer

[New Era 335, December 5th]

Lü Luo looked at the calendar on the bedside table, his eyes a little dazed.

After sitting in silence for an hour, he slowly stood up.

Today is already the third day he has been in this world. The Western-style architecture is very different, the furniture is a bit strange, and the books contain writing he has never seen before.

Everything in front of him is so unfamiliar. In just a few days, he realized that this was no longer the world he knew.

But the feedback from his memories felt so familiar.

He recognized the unfamiliar words in the books and could pronounce them accurately.

But it wasn't Chinese, it wasn't English, it wasn't any language he knew.

Lü Luo didn't know what was going on, but he was quickly familiarizing himself with these memories, learning that his current name was Klein Alex.

When he first arrived, his pronunciation was a bit inaccurate, and he often blurted out Chinese.

But by the third day, the language of this world had become much more familiar, and at least he couldn't detect any obvious flaws himself.

Memories were merging quickly, and he had basically mastered the language, but many of a person's habits cannot be changed by memory alone.

Many of Klein's former habits made him feel very awkward.

Lü Luo's predecessor was an independent game designer with strong work skills and a good income, allowing him to live a petty-bourgeois life.

But because he didn't like socializing and hadn't joined any company, he lacked resources despite his strong abilities.

He was never able to create his own independent game.

After several twists and turns, Lü Luo decided to take out all his savings and develop a game called 'Synthesis of All Things' on his own.

He clearly remembered that he had finished the basic design ideas of the game.

When thinking about the item models, he inadvertently saw a strange cube scattered in the room.

This cube was a strange trophy he had received when he participated in an unknown game design competition. The trophy didn't even have a base.

Seeing this cube, Lü Luo thought the model was good and had a good sense of structure.

When Lü Luo was about to pick up the cube to take a closer look, a feeling of suffocation swept over him the moment he touched it, and he passed out.

In the moment before he fainted, he remembered the name of the game design competition: 'Terella'.

When he woke up, he had already arrived here, and the name of the country he was in was Terella.

Lü Luo's predecessor's parents had died in an accident, and he didn't have a girlfriend either. He was alone with nothing to worry about.

So although Lü Luo was very surprised by the transmigration, his excellent mental resilience allowed him to quickly accept this fact.

And he suppressed his curiosity and didn't do anything out of line.

The reason was simple: his current memories clearly told him that his family, his current parents, and this world were not that simple.

Various memories of extraordinary professionals were imprinted in his mind, clear and unbelievable.

Also, in the memories of this body, he vividly remembered the scene of his mother crushing an ogre's skull with one hand when he was a child.

Lü Luo was a cautious person, and all this undoubtedly told him to be honest and not to seek death.

Don't worry about whether these things are real or not. In short, don't act rashly before you are sure.

… …

For the past three days, he had been locking himself in his room, only quietly leaving the room when he needed to use the toilet.

Every morning, noon, and evening, someone would bring food to the door of Lü Luo's room, so although he had been squatting in the room for these three days, he hadn't gone hungry.

He was hiding in the room because he was afraid of being discovered.

Although he had memories, some personal habits and small actions couldn't be made up for by memory alone. They needed practice.

Lü Luo looked at the mechanical clock on the table. It was exactly 7:00 PM, and the food delivery should be coming soon.

… …

"Knock, knock, knock."

Some violent and hurried knocks interrupted Lü Luo's thoughts.

"Klein, you've been isolating yourself for three days. Is it just because you don't have the qualifications to be a warlock? Have some ambition, okay?"

"Anyway, you don't have any combat talent. Instead of going to die, you might as well be an arcanist in the city.

Making bread and water is also good. It pays well and it's safe."

The voice outside the door activated some of Klein's memories.

The original owner of this body was unwilling to accept that although he had magic power, he didn't have the qualifications to be a warlock.

He started researching forbidden magic experiments in his bedroom, forcibly using his own blood to perform a blood sacrifice demon summoning.

But Klein failed and paid a huge price for it. He didn't summon a demon. Only Lü Luo's soul came to this world.

… …

Seeing that Lü Luo hadn't answered for a long time, the tone outside the door seemed to soften a little.

"Hey, forget it, I won't discourage you. Katie is very worried about you and wants you to come down for dinner. She also wants to ask you what you're thinking."

Lü Luo recognized this voice. The owner of this voice was Klein's fifth younger sister, Mira.

He was the third oldest of five siblings.

"I know, Mira, I'll come down in a while."

"Huh? That's strange, why did he call me Mira? Doesn't he usually call me Shorty? Did he take the wrong medicine?"

Mira touched her chin strangely and muttered while twisting her head.

Although she found it strange that Klein would call her by her name, she didn't think too much about this detail.

… …

Lü Luo in the room immediately realized this oversight. He was a fairly careful person.

Giving nicknames.

This is a bad habit that exists all over the world. I didn't expect that it would also exist after transmigrating to another world.

And it's giving his own younger sister a nickname. What a stinky otherworldly young man. I need to be careful next time.

Lü Luo picked up the cube on the bed. This cube was the trophy, and it was also proof that he was a transmigrator.

The existence of the cube made him understand that everything before was not a dream. He really had transmigrated.

"Cube, ah, cube! How should you be used?"

Lü Luo played with the cube. There was still a little blood on one side, which Lü Luo had done.

He really wanted to try the popular trope of blood recognition, but unfortunately, he failed. The cube didn't react at all.

In addition to blood recognition, Lü Luo had tried many methods, kneeling, drawing circles, chanting spells, and even spitting on it, but it was still useless.

But Lü Luo just felt that this thing was definitely not as simple as an ordinary cube, otherwise it wouldn't have brought him here.

Just as he was about to open the door and go downstairs, he suddenly saw the career plan on the bedroom door. He became curious about what the original Klein's career expectations were.

Above, Klein's expectations for various professions were clearly written.

First priority profession: Knight. X, physique too weak.

Second priority profession: Warlock. X, no warlock aptitude.

Behind both the first and second priorities, there are two large red Xs. Needless to say, Lu Luo knows there's no chance.

Looking further down.

XXth priority profession…

The career selection plan on the door prioritizes combat-related professions. Lu Luo's mouth twitched. This kid's got a big heart. Wouldn't it be better to just stay home?

Next to the door, there's also a piece of paper, a certificate of aptitude testing from a junior academy.

Aptitude test results: Arcane Affinity.

"Arcane Affinity? Not bad, at least it's not the useless trash template," Lu Luo said in a low voice.

Sorting through his memories, the memories about professionals gradually became clear.

Knights, warlocks, swordsmen, and the like are all excellent combat professions with very favorable employment conditions, but the level of danger is also very high.

The empire now strongly supports these combat professions, after all, they guarantee border security and have the task of driving out magical beasts.

Arcane mages, or the entire mage profession, are more inclined towards agriculture, manufacturing, industry, and so on.

The arcane mage, once a combat profession, has become what it is today because the world's rules completely changed after the Great Cataclysm.

Old World gunpowder can no longer be ignited, and the legendary wheat that could be mass-produced has now become an expensive medicinal material.

The once violent arcane energy has become too stable after experiencing the changes in the world's rules.

This change has also made arcane mages awkward, but fortunately, human wisdom is endless, and they quickly developed new professions suitable for arcane mages.

Because arcane energy has reached the ultimate stability, arcane mages can transform arcane energy into edible substances for humans, giving rise to the profession of arcane baker.

Later, excellent arcane mages could directly create clean water and bread with magic.

The amount of energy used to make bread depends on the level of the arcane mage and the magic power invested.

A Tier 1 arcane mage, if constantly making bread and water, can solve the food problem for 600 people.

This was simply a heaven-defying skill during the reconstruction period after the Great Cataclysm, when food and safe water sources were scarce.

Even now, hundreds of years after the Great Cataclysm, the status of arcane mages has not declined. People take food as their heaven, and it's the same everywhere.

Seeing how popular arcane mages were, elemental mages who were once enthusiastic about combat also developed various elemental specialties.

Water mages are more involved in water conservancy projects and flood control construction.

Fire mages are more likely to work part-time in forging or combustion manufacturing.

Most earth mages are architects or manufacturers.

The construction of the new world requires a large number of infrastructure talents, and these professions transformed from elemental mages are more popular than before. They don't have to go to the battlefield and can still earn a high income, so why not?

Since then, although there are still many combat personnel in the mage system, on the whole, it has begun to lean towards life-related professions.

"Arcane mages seem pretty good, they can make their own food and drink, a perpetual motion machine. Klein actually dislikes it so much, he's too young after all, ha!"

Lu Luo said self-deprecatingly. If it weren't for Klein's summoning, perhaps he wouldn't have come here.

"The divine skill of kneading bread, I can actually do it, so, should I try it?"

Thinking of this, Lu Luo felt a little eager to try. Klein's foundation is pretty good, unlike other transmigrators who have a terrible start with dead parents, no car, and no house.

His current family is very complete, both parents are alive, and their status is not low.

Having received a good education, his foundation is very good. Although there is still a long way to go before he can officially advance to a professional, he has already cultivated a spiritual space and possesses magic power.

Being able to use magic power without hard training saves Lu Luo a lot of effort and puts him one step ahead of other transmigrators.

If you want to do it, you have to act. This is Lu Luo's life philosophy.

Emptying his mind and mobilizing the energy in his spiritual space, this is the extraordinary power called magic power.

Using magic power to construct pure arcane energy, a cyan-white arcane energy began to take shape in his spiritual space, stable and orderly, but somewhat difficult to control.

"Indeed, it's too stable."

Stable, without explosiveness, it is indeed not suitable for combat.

If this energy accumulates too much, it will probably form a brick-shaped or circular energy block, unable to even perform basic energy bursts, let alone combat.

No longer imagining the abilities of arcane magic, Lu Luo began to concentrate on controlling the arcane energy, guiding it to gather in his palm.

The cyan-white light flickered in his hand, somewhat dazzling.

Lu Luo carefully arranged the arcane energy according to the magic sequence in his memory. The whole process was somewhat complicated and exhausting.

"Form."

"Pa!"

A piece of yellow bread actually appeared in his hand. Although he didn't know what material it was made of, Lu Luo was sure that this thing was edible.

"This! I made it?"

Just as Lu Luo was immersed in the surprise of successfully releasing the food creation spell on his first try.

The square block beside the bed suddenly floated up, decomposed into black particles, and merged into his body in his surprised gaze.

An electronic voice came from his heart, and Lu Luo's body could no longer move.

[Detected that the host has activated energy, performing synthetic creation, possesses fusion conditions, now performing fusion]

[1%, 2%, 3%… 100%]

[Fusion complete, synthesizer activated]

After the fusion was complete, Lu Luo immediately touched his body, there was no trace at all, the square block completely disappeared.

"Synthesizer?" Lu Luo said softly.

The moment he silently recited the word synthesizer, a virtual square appeared in front of him, one side of which was his personal attributes.

Host: Klein (Lu Luo)

Profession: None

Physique: 0.7

Agility: 0.8

Strength: 0.7

Magic Power: 1.8

Skills: Food Creation, Water Creation

The intense joy of finally activating the cheat filled Lu Luo's mind, causing him to blurt out.

"Holy shit, awesome."

But Lu Luo immediately couldn't laugh anymore.

[Host has activated the synthesizer, in view of the host's current safety situation, please adapt to your identity and integrate into the family as soon as possible]

[If the host dies, the synthesizer will automatically detach]

"…Is seeing my parents and family now life-threatening?"

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