Super God Decomposing Wizard

Three days later, early in the morning.

In the basement, a faint cool breeze was coming from the vents at this time.

In just such a short time, here is a big difference from the original appearance:

On the ground, the walls were covered with black oil stains on the ground.

In the air, there is always a fire-like breath.

"System, call up my property panel."

Rand lowered his head and muttered to himself, looking at a blood-colored pendant with a unique shape on his neck.

Originally, this pendant was pure black and gold, but now it has become a rather dark red color due to the combination of the blood of the elves and the spell.

When the boy's words just fell, a three-dimensional portrait of himself was ejected before his eyes, and there were various detailed information inside.

[Host: Chu He (Land Marilyn)]

【Power: 4.63】

[Spirit No. 1: 20.16 (temporary increase of 1.0). Spirit No. 2: 19.93]

【Physique: 4.31】

【Speed: 2.86】

[Current decomposition level: Elementary]

【Status: Normal】

[System introduction: formal knight, third-class apprentice, forging Great Master, spell master, creature upgraded master]

"The blood pentagonal mang pendant can increase my Mental Energy by 1.0!"

Rand looked at some new data templates with changes in the situation, with great interest.

He rubbed his chin, looked at the extra line of introduction in the system with weird eyes, and said involuntarily.

"System, are you a new feature?"

"Yes, because the host has been supplying new energy for a long time in recent years, it is starting to add new basic functions..." the system responded.

The rest of the introduction was quite normal, but ‘Forging Great Master’ attracted Rand.

In the wizarding world, the general forging of the Great Master is already a higher first-level than the master, it is the existence that can create magical items.

This kind of person has a high status and can even make formal wizards look for and ask for help.

The most well-known name is Barolf Great Master. He is a race that mixes the blood of goblins and orcs. Not only does he have a smart and flexible brain, but he also has strong endurance in the process of forging equipment, with great strength and easy ironing.

"Am I also a forging Great Master?" Rand muttered to himself.

This is the affirmation of the system, so it means that you have really reached that level.

As for the magic master, because Rand has learned hundreds of all kinds of zero-level spells?

If it is a master of witchcraft, it is much more interesting.

"Well, when can I upgrade?"

Rand suddenly remembered something and asked with his hands on his hips.

When he said this sentence, he was really full of doubts and helplessness.

For so many years, at the beginning, he basically asked every few days, but later he didn't bother to ask.

However, now that so much energy has been added, the system still cannot be upgraded.

To be honest, this is really something wrong? !

"The host has already been filled with 93% of the energy, and the upgrade can be done after the energy has been replenished." The system explained.

"No, it's only 93% so much?" Rand couldn't help but be surprised.

Since he first entered this world, let alone his usual daily decompositions, there are countless new energies based on the massive amount of meditation stones decomposed in the underworld!

"This system has only three levels, and the energy demand for each upgrade will only increase, so please don't worry the host..." the system said.

"Three levels?" Rand raised his eyes slightly when he heard the words, but it was the first time he heard this answer.

"Elementary, can only decompose ordinary matter in the world that does not exceed a high level, and the requirements are no owner, inanimate, and contact."

Before Rand could ask, the system's voice added unhurriedly.

"In the second level, the host can obtain a variety of new auxiliary functions, and the main function is increased by [Decomposing Dead Objects], and the requirement is not to exceed the high level."

"Dead?" Rand couldn't help being serious.

"Yes, any dead creature in the world can be decomposed as long as the level is not too high than the host." The system responded.

Then if I fight in the future... Isn't it going to "kill people and destroy corpses"?

Rand's expression suddenly changed strangely, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was a good new feature.

"If I disassemble the body, what will I get?" Rand asked.

"This is high-confidential information of the system. The host currently has insufficient authority to answer." The system responded coldly.

"What about the third level?" Rand asked curiously.

"This is high-confidential information of the system. The host currently has insufficient authority to answer." The system responded coldly.

"Okay! Okay!" Rand sighed involuntarily.

He was aggrieved at first, but now he understands a bit after hearing the systematic explanation.

Just being a beginner, I have given myself so much help.

If you can rise to the third level in the future, then I am afraid that you will be able to possess extremely heaven-defying abilities.

"Only 9% of the energy is left, and it should be replenished soon." Rand nodded and said unconsciously.

Anyway, I have been waiting for so long, so I don't care about waiting a little longer!

In fact, after the system's answer just now, to be honest, he was a little bit expectant.

"As for the blood pentagonal pendant..."

Rand's attention was again placed on this blood-colored pendant.

Due to the complicated internal rune structure, this magic item is really difficult to create.

Rand was also anxious to stay up late, losing six bottles of elf blood in a row, and had just created a successful first blood pentagonal pendant.

It is precisely because of this that his power has been pulled down from 100% alive.

This first one is quite commemorative and practical, so just wear it for yourself!

"As for the Abyssal Banshee Steel Sword."

Rand walked out slowly and lifted a cross steel sword with twisted lines on its surface from the table.

After spending most of the day, after experiencing two failures and losing two rather precious female demon evil spirits, he finally succeeded in crafting this sword.

Rand silently divided out a few points of Mental Energy and injected the moment into the hilt.

This magical item, which seems to be a physical warfare, faintly emits magic power fluctuations.

"Whistling." I saw the teenager hand sword arm of the moment, suddenly a burst transfer swing like a magic ring to it a clear crisp sound.

This is similar to ‘wind’, but with a more horrifying voice.

Because Rand is a swordsman, he feels nothing.

If someone outside heard this kind of sound, they might have a splitting headache, as if a terrible banshee was howling and roaring in his ears, suffering an unusual mental shock.

And this cross steel sword is divided into sharp points, after a little experimentation by Rand...

If you use this sword to fight an ordinary enemy, I'm afraid you can cut off the opponent's weapon on the spot! !

"The sword is pretty good too." Rand nodded with satisfaction.

He intends to leave the new set of enchanted items for his own use. As for the other newly created items, they will all be sold to make money.

In the past few days, he has been working on creating two other different magical items.

Now, Rand has the confidence to create three kinds of magical items.

"Time is running out, hurry up and do it!"

Rand put down the steel sword aside, slightly loosening his muscles and bones, and even picking up the forging hammer and starting to get busy.

With successful experience, then oneself can also create three kinds of magical items faster.

In less than a moment, there was another rather ordinary sound of iron strikes and the movement of steaming water from the hot stove...

Soon, two weeks passed.

"Really a lot of things."

"Come on, give me a hand."

"It's a bit heavy!"

"Watch the horse, don't let it frighten..."

"Hurry up and don't chat." Butler Bandeli's voice rang from time to time.

Today, between the entrance of the villa hall and the courtyard, there are constantly servants working hard to carry the goods onto the carriage.

These goods are all integrated in wooden boxes. If you count them carefully, there are totally 76 goods in the hall that have not been moved out.

"The next batch of goods, you can sell them as soon as possible, but they should not be lower than the price on the list, and never discuss..."

Rand stood with his back on his back, and he said to the knights in Marin next to him.

"It's best to finish the shot within a week. If the stock is out of stock during this period, come back to me immediately."

That's right, the commodities in these wooden boxes are the enchanted items that Rand has built around the clock during this period of time.

This is the first batch of demonized goods, if you sell all of them, it is estimated that you can earn a lot of magic stones.

As for the booth, Rand had asked Marin to find a good position in the black market in advance, and it took ten middle-grade magic stones to rent for half a year.

Since there is only half a month left, Rand does not intend to take the initiative to sell, let the Cavaliers do this.

He intends to create a second batch of demonized goods during this period of time.

"Remember, try to sell at a higher price." Rand reminded.

"My lord, we will never disappoint your expectations!" Marin shouted in a deep voice.

He has experienced a lot in the black market during this period, and he has become more sophisticated and calm.

"My lord, if all of us go out, just leave you will..." Osmond hesitated, his expression revealing a bit of worry.

The ‘everyone’ in his words is naturally the Alliance Cavaliers patrolling and standing guard.

Compared to selling goods in the black market, their main responsibility is more to defend the owner's home.

"Don't worry, you just need to work hard to do the tasks I have given you."

Rand saw that all the goods were placed on the carriage, he waved his hand and said, "Now let's go!"

Hearing the boy’s words, the formal knights present looked solemn and solemnly shouted,

"Yes, my lord!!"

(I read the comments in the morning. In addition to the urinary spray, there are also good friends. The author Jun is a college student who graduated two years ago. His last job was also well paid. So now I go to deliver takeaways. I think my family is I'm so angry, but writing is a dream, I don't want to give up.)

(I will talk less and write a book quietly in the future.)

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