I have a Synthesizer

After numerous syntheses, Klein had gained some experience.

The first item in the synthesizer had the highest chance of appearing in the result, essentially acting as the primary item.

Klein wanted a melee weapon, so he placed the iron knife in the first synthesis slot.

This way, the synthesized item would most likely be a weapon similar to a knife.

"Forget it, let's give it a try, anyway, I don't have any extraordinary-grade knives."

Attack: 22-29

Effect: Excellent magic conductivity. When used for beheading, attack power is increased by an additional 50%, and camellia-like magic patterns will appear.

Description: Heads fall with a flick of the wrist, the blade engraved with camellias.

Klein's eyes lit up. A good knife, beautiful in appearance, high in style, and with magic conductivity, a top-quality item.

Fallen Camellia was much longer than From Blade, about 50 centimeters, and also wider.

The blade was engraved with camellias, and the handle was pink, making it a very beautiful longsword.

"What a heads fall with a flick of the wrist, the blade engraved with camellias. Beheading is something that suits my aesthetics."

Klein twirled the knife. His swordsmanship had also improved, enough to fool people.

The smooth synthesis made Klein feel a little cocky, so he felt like he could do anything again.

Thus, he began a night of crazy,坑爹 (pitiful) synthesis.

[You have obtained shit-yellow toilet paper]

[You have obtained a broken dustpan]

[You have obtained non-warming gloves (Extraordinary): Completely non-warming, wearing them will only make you colder]

"What kind of crap is this?"

[You have obtained iron chopsticks]

[You have obtained a toy windmill]

[You have obtained a wooden machete]

……

[You have obtained a horror doll (Extraordinary): It will climb onto your bed at night]

"Damn! My bed is moving! Can't I just stop synthesizing?"

Tonight, he probably won't be able to sleep.

The synthesis continued until 5 a.m., and Klein still hadn't slept.

He wanted to say that he definitely wasn't staying awake because of the horror doll, but probably no one would believe him.

He had synthesized almost everything in the house, and his magic power was running low.

Klein prepared to perform the last synthesis. The probability of getting garbage from two-item synthesis was too high.

So, for this last time, he still wanted to try three-item synthesis.

[Book + Book + Handwritten Notes...]

[You have obtained the Book of Levitation (Extraordinary): As long as you want, the Book of Levitation will always follow you]

"Hmm! This book seems a little interesting."

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The next day, Klein and Eric met at the entrance of the academy.

Eric was wearing a red coat, full of presence, but Klein always felt that he was a bit flamboyant.

Klein, on the other hand, was wearing an ordinary black coat, with a slightly stiff expression and not in good spirits.

"Did you go偷人 (steal someone) last night?"

Klein rubbed his eyes, so sleepy.

"No, I bought a nice doll yesterday, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"What are you buying a doll for? What can I do with a doll?"

Eric was a little strange, why did Klein want to give him a doll?

Klein thought for a while before he came up with a suitable reason.

"I've been having insomnia lately, buying a doll to sleep with can make me feel more at ease."

"Oh, is that so, then why don't you want it anymore?"

Klein remembered the horror doll and gave a dry laugh.

"Because my insomnia is cured!"

Eric looked at Klein's panda eyes, how could he believe what he said?

Eric didn't want to discuss dolls with Klein anymore, because he felt that he would be坑 (pit) by Klein, so he had to learn Klein's frequently used trick.

When things go wrong, change the subject.

"Hey, Klein, why don't you like wearing robes?"

"Personal habit, I guess."

Actually, Klein wanted to say, do you still want the doll?

Think about it again, forget it, it's no fun to坑 (pit) Eric all the time.

That broken doll, I'll synthesize it when I get back tonight.

The reason for not wearing robes is also very simple, most of the robes are not suitable for close combat.

"What a strange habit."

The two chatted casually for a while, hailed a carriage, and headed to Nolan Apothecary Association in Palomia.

……

In the reception room of the Nolan Chamber of Commerce, Klein was a little embarrassed.

Because the situation in front of him was somewhat different from what he had expected.

"Eric, let me, Benjamin, be blunt with you today, don't give me that customer-first bullshit, what kind of customer are you?

You know how much business you've stolen from us, don't you have any idea? And you still have the nerve to come here?

Politeness is for outsiders, how could I not know what kind of person you are?

If the stuff was easy to sell, you would have eaten it yourself, coming to me, it must be something hot."

"Old man, how can you say that, it's not easy for anyone, just trying to make a living.

Coming here, it must be for something good, when have I ever let you suffer a loss?"

Eric had one foot on the table, looking like he was completely at odds with the other party.

Benjamin leaned back, his nostrils almost facing the sky.

"Stop talking nonsense, what kind of stuff is it, take it out and show me."

……

This Benjamin, who was yelling and arguing with Eric.

Originally, he was a middle-aged man in a suit and shiny hair.

Klein looked at his posture of picking his feet with one hand and picking his nose with the other, which was completely opposite to when he entered the door.

Klein's memory from 5 minutes ago was like this.

As soon as he and Eric entered the door of the Nolan Chamber of Commerce, a very formal and elegant man walked over.

[Welcome, I am Benjamin, the deputy manager of the Palomia branch, what do you need?]

But things didn't develop as Klein had imagined.

After Benjamin took the two to the side hall, he started arguing with Eric, and from time to time there was a tendency to fight.

Looking at the greasy middle-aged man in front of him, it was impossible to imagine that he was the same person who greeted them just now.

Sure enough, gentlemen are all liars.

……

Seeing that Benjamin was no longer complaining and arguing with him, he asked him for the goods.

Eric showed a shy smile, um, very shy.

Klein's mouth twitched again, this world doesn't have movies, but it doesn't mean these people don't have acting skills.

"Uncle Benjamin, this time, you really misunderstood me, I've only been selling potions for convenience.

How could I steal business from a big chamber of commerce like Nolan."

He took out a few bottles of potions from his arms and placed them in front of Benjamin one by one.

"This is called Strength Potion, this is Constitution Potion..."

After Eric finished explaining the effects of these two potions, Benjamin frowned.

He retracted his hands from picking his nose and feet, and wiped them on the towel on the side.

He picked up a bottle of Strength Potion, opened it directly, and drank it.

Tsk, tsk, Benjamin tasted the flavor.

"Hmm, not bad, but if it's just this kind of thing, it shouldn't be?"

Benjamin didn't continue to test the Constitution Potion, but shifted his gaze to Klein.