I have a Synthesizer

“Well, let's set these three as the main goals for now. Synthesizing with 2.0 magic shouldn't be too painful.”

Saying that, Klein opened the synthesizer, put the bell he bought yesterday in, and casually grabbed a book from the elementary academy.

After placing everything, he pressed the synthesis button.

【Synthesis materials: Bell (common) + Book (common)】

【High probability of obtaining a common item, low probability of obtaining a unique item】

【Synthesizing, please wait】

【You have obtained a new item: Paper Wind Chime (common)】

Books are paper, and bells can ring, so a paper wind chime is related to both.

“Is something like this considered a failure?”

Looking at the paper wind chime in his hand, Klein fell into contemplation.

After one synthesis, his magic was left at 1.0. At this value, his mental state was not greatly affected.

Now it can basically be determined that as long as the magic power is above 1.0, his mental state is at least normal.

After another failure, the probability of a unique item appearing in the synthesis has dropped to 33%.

Klein knew that this probability might decrease again. He had long been mentally prepared for the worst.

“Synthesizing two items already has a chance of producing a unique item. Will the probability increase if I synthesize three items?”

《Headless》, 《Female Corpse in the Ancient Well》, 《Vengeful Spirit》…

Klein quickly finished reading the ten short ghost stories. The writing could only be described as average, about the same as his writing level, but fortunately, the stories were novel.

Many ideas and story structures are currently non-existent in this world.

What made Klein a little embarrassed was that after reading ten ghost stories, he was now a little panicked.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't panicking. Ghosts really exist in this world, and many ghosts are very powerful.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and there was a powerhouse like his mother, Katie, at home, so Klein was only a little panicked, not to the point of being scared.

“Well written, this is enough!”

Klein did not continue to read ghost stories or expand on writing and plot ideas.

Having the Cunning Quill write books now is just to increase income. There is no need to deepen the investment. He still has many important things to do.

“Continue to write some different kinds of short stories, ten of each will do.”

【Okay, Master】

The Cunning Quill obediently continued to write on the paper. Klein was not in a hurry to have it serialize a long novel.

He was about to go to the Royal Academy soon. Home was not a permanent place. He would consider expanding the role of the Cunning Quill when he arrived at the Royal Academy.

He didn't plan to go out today. Falling Hammer City had just suffered an attack, and the city was still under martial law.

Many guards were searching for hidden members of the Fire Blade Cult. Sitting upstairs, he could hear the sound of armor clashing as the guards hurried along.

Pushing open the window, the cold wind howled in. Klein breathed into his hands, rubbed them, and looked down.

A group of guards was pushing a group of red-clothed people, walking quickly in the middle of the street.

Judging by their clothing, they did look very similar to the Fire Blade Cult that attacked the public office earlier. The military's efficiency seemed to be quite high.

Not only was Klein watching the captured Fire Blade Cult members, but a large number of people were also watching from the side of the street.

“Kill them! These scumbags.”

“They are just a bunch of lunatics.”

“The people of the Fire Blade Cult all deserve to die.”

Such shouts rose and fell, but the Fire Blade Cult members seemed not to hear them at all, their expressions indifferent.

They didn't care about the upcoming execution, let alone the people's abuse.

Seeing this situation, Klein frowned.

“The Fire Blade Cult, according to the reports in the newspaper, they are very large. Can't this kind of organization be wiped out?”

“Moreover, how do they find so many believers for such frequent suicide attacks?”

Watching the departing crowd, Klein closed the window in confusion.

This kind of belief was too crazy for him, and he didn't understand the reason. Perhaps there were some extraordinary methods he didn't know about.

If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it anymore. There wasn't much time left until the Royal Academy started, at most, there were only 20 days left.

Although Zenain was very close to the imperial capital, it would still take a few days to get to the imperial capital from Falling Hammer City.

Counting it this way, he only had about 20 days left.

“Time is tight! During this time, I have to seize the time to cultivate.”

With so many years of exam experience in his previous life, Klein clearly knew that last-minute cramming was super useful.

Klein sat on the ground and began to meditate, starting his first cultivation since coming to this other world.

…

When his magic power returned to 2.0, Klein opened his eyes and turned on the synthesizer.

Synthesizing three items at once had a certain risk, and Klein was not acting rashly.

He waited until his magic was fully restored and his mental and physical state were adjusted to the best before starting.

First, he put in the fruit knife he bought before, which was just an ordinary knife.

Then, he added an iron rod that was placed in the storage room at home, and finally, he put in a sharp steel needle.

These were the synthetic items that Klein had already thought about.

First of all, all three items were made of iron, and they all had some properties leaning towards weapons.

He was about to go to the academy soon. Although he was a mage, it was still necessary to have a weapon for self-defense.

Otherwise, when his magic was used up, he would really be a lamb to the slaughter.

If he synthesized a unique-level weapon, wouldn't that be wonderful?

With beautiful dreams, Klein began his new synthesis.

【Synthesis materials: Fruit Knife (common) + Iron Rod (common) + Steel Needle (common)】

【High probability of obtaining a common item, low probability of obtaining a unique item】

【Synthesizing, please wait】

The moment he clicked on the synthesis, Klein felt all the strength in his body was instantly drained, and his mind went blank.

The blood flowing from his nostrils quickly filled his mouth, and this taste was not very pleasant.

“Cough cough!”

After two coughs, Klein realized that his mouth was full of blood foam, and even speaking was difficult.

The pain in his body was accompanied by a burst of dizziness in his head. Klein could no longer stand steadily and fainted straight to the ground.

He also did not hear the prompt from the synthesizer.

【You have obtained a new item: From Blade (common)】