I have a Synthesizer

Klein rhythmically tapped the table, patiently waiting for Eric to give him a suitable plan.

“If everything goes smoothly, this batch of potions should fetch tens of thousands of Thales, right? Three tenths of that would be 10,000 for you?

Think carefully about how to arrange it. I'm not familiar with the outside world, so this time, I'll leave it to you.”

Profit can open anyone's heart. If it doesn't, it means the profit isn't enough. Eric nodded heavily.

He began to seriously consider how to handle this batch of potions. Time passed for a long while, but Klein didn't disturb Eric, just quietly waiting for him.

Eric took off his black-framed glasses, and with a composure Klein had never seen before, he said,

“These potions are unusually valuable. I can't handle selling them on my own. Let's find a trade association to handle it.”

“Tell me about it!” Klein smilingly pushed the potions over.

The cooperation had already begun at this moment.

Eric calmly put the potions into his arms. You, Klein, are carefree, but I, Eric, am not a pushover either.

“I know the vice manager of a Parnia potion trade association. I have a good relationship with him, the kind you can rely on.

Although it's not a large trade association, at least the safety should be no problem.”

“What's the name of the trade association?”

“Nolan Potion Trade Association.”

“Okay, let's do it tomorrow morning then.”

“Aren't you going to ask for more specific information or something?”

Eric didn't expect Klein to just act as a hands-off manager.

“You mean you want me to investigate these potion trade associations one by one, then analyze their strengths and weaknesses, and then choose one?

This also requires him to find a balance between earning money and spending money.

He buys low-level materials in large quantities in order to gamble on the Synthesizer producing the extremely rare Heart of Elements.

Everything Klein is doing now is in service of the Heart of Elements.

After three months of continuous synthesis, he gradually discovered that the term 'extremely rare probability' also fluctuates.

The extremely rare probability of special potions is about 0.5% - 2%.

As for the extremely rare probability of the Heart of Elements appearing, he still hasn't been able to get good statistics.

Not counting the first Heart of Flame, in the three months since, Klein has almost never allowed his magic power to be at full value.

He is synthesizing all the time, almost synthesizing whenever he has magic power and materials.

He has synthesized elemental materials about 4000 times, and has only succeeded 4 times.

Moreover, all four times were Tier 1: one Heart of Frost, one Heart of Earth, and two Hearts of Air.

Including the Heart of Flame he got from his first stroke of luck, that's only 5.

The overall probability has already dropped to one in 800, and this success rate is making Klein feel a little helpless.

Moreover, the number is too small, and he doesn't have an accurate definition of the specific appearance rate of the Heart of Elements.

But even so, Klein didn't slack off in the slightest. The effect of the Mystical Potion is too strong.

Just five Tier 1 Hearts of Elements have increased Klein's magic power value by about 8.5.

If all three months were spent meditating, how much magic power could he have increased with his ordinary basic meditation method?

1 point, or maybe 2 points? The difference is too great.

Synthesizing Hearts of Elements and turning Hearts of Elements into Mystical Potions is what he should be doing now.

Mystical Potion equals magic power, and if there's enough magic power,

it equals strength. This is the real reason why Klein dares to step into the foreground now.

… …

After finishing his purchases, carrying a large pile of magic materials, Klein slowly walked towards Dormitory Building No. 4.

As for why he's walking so slowly? An arcane mage should look like an arcane mage.

If he walks faster than a rogue, is he still a frail arcane mage?

Arriving on the fifth floor of Building No. 4, two people blocked Klein's path. Klein raised his eyebrows slightly and looked around. The empty and quiet corridor had no other students.

As expected, in a place like the Royal Academy, arcane mages seem easier to bully.

The two people in front of him, one a very strong warrior, and the other with a poker face. Needless to say, Klein understood that they were here for him.

“People from the Skull Society? They don't really look like it, and Tier 2 is a bit too underestimating me.”

Some of Klein's muttering was heard by the person opposite him. The strong man said to Klein,

“What do you mean underestimating? Are you Klein Aetox?”

“It's Alex, not Aetox.

Classmate, you can even mispronounce such a simple word, your cultural level is really not good.

I guess it's about the same as Eric, oh, maybe I overestimated you, you might not even be as good as him.”

Klein accurately pointed out the other party's mispronunciation and criticized him.

The muscle man was stunned, a little puzzled. Isn't this guy an arcane mage? He's quite calm.

Is Eric some amazing character he knows? He whispered to his companion.

“Who is Eric?”

“How would I know?”

The muscle man frowned, feeling like he was being led astray by this kid in front of him.

“Are you playing with me?”

“Yes, you've already discovered it, you're really smart.”

Klein praised the other party without any politeness.

But after hearing Klein's words, the muscle man felt that even though the other party was praising him for being smart, he always felt like something was wrong.

He couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, so he was a little annoyed.

“Alright, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. We're here today to tell you to stay away from Agatha.

The academy is very deep. There are some people you shouldn't touch.”

This time it was Klein's turn to be confused. Chasing after girls? Agatha? Dude, I'm about to achieve enlightenment in these three months, okay?

“Um, excuse me, who is this Agatha you're talking about?”