Super God Decomposing Wizard

"Didi, the host, you only have the last free decomposition ability left." The system reminded.

Seeing these decomposition information, Rand's eyes changed slightly, seeming a little surprised.

You know, the knife that he previously decomposed own was only Fanpin.

The wolf head sword of that noble son of James actually belongs to the land?

Originally, he thought that the other party had the status of a royal nobleman, and the sword he carried with him should be pretty good, but he didn't expect it to be a sword of this level!

Fortunately, this thing can be decomposed. The previous system has reminded that if the level of the decomposing object is too high, it cannot be operated.

"Wow."

The next moment, Rand took out two red books directly from the storage space.

He remembered that what he had broken down with his knife earlier was a white book.

It seems that the so-called "local products" decomposition products are a bit different from ordinary decomposition products.

"Use." Just after the boy said this, the two things instantly turned into red and white rays of light and plunged into his head, disappearing.

In just an instant, Rand felt a lot of information in own's mind.

He felt that he had mastered the basic swordsmanship experience and the manufacturing method of local swords with complete proficiency.

As long as he is given a sword, he will be able to develop swordsmanship skills he has never had before.

As long as he is given enough materials, it is possible to create a local weapon similar to the wolf head sword.

Very good. Obviously, this system is very powerful. As long as the decomposition is successful, basically all principles and structures can be clear.

Suddenly his strength skyrocketed so much, Rand was naturally happy.

Wait... Does this mean that he will be able to fight with the long sword in the future?

"Speaking of the system, will this swordsmanship..." Rand seemed to have thought about something, when he wanted to ask.

"Host, please rest assured that any information decomposed by the system is 99.8% complete and will not be severely incomplete."

"System, what does it mean to start the manufacturing of local swords, and to decompose energy?" Rand asked.

"With enough materials, the host has a certain chance of success to create a local sword."

Faced with the problems of teenagers, the system responded in a series of detailed responses:

"Decomposing energy, as long as the host gets enough of these energy, it can help promote the upgrade of the decomposition system, thereby decomposing the more advanced things in this world."

"So that's it." Rand's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, and he obviously understood the meaning of the other party's words.

Immediately afterwards, a dense material message appeared in the young man's mind.

There is information on the materials needed for [Manufacturing of local swords], and there are "tens of thousands" of substitutes in each column of information. There are data records for various processes and methods, which seem to be extremely dense, but there are sequence.

"At this time..." Rand's gaze zoomed in slightly, and the ability of the secret road was really powerful.

In this way, it means that he can use different material combinations to create it, and even the success rate of each combination is marked, which makes people sigh.

Anyway, he just got the sword for the knight so easily...

I made a lot of money this time!

If James were to find out that he had ‘stolen’ the sword, he would probably be very angry, right?

Thinking about this, Rand silently looked back at the aristocratic teenager who was still roasting food in front of the fire, and left with a smile.

"..."

"Rand, you wake up."

When he opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the gray cloth tent covered with mud.

Rand sat up slowly, and the morning light from outside could see the dawn.

"Rand, you are awake." The sweet girl's voice in her ear continued to ring.

"What's the matter?" Rand couldn't help asking as he looked at the little girl with watery eyes in front of him.

Although he slept with the little Sister Niya in this cramped place last night, he slept well and didn't make any small movements.

It is probably because of the tiredness of the body.

"We're leaving, you hurry up and prepare." Niya said quickly.

The opponent's forehead has a few residual bangs, and the forehead appears white and shiny because of the fresh sweat. Although only about thirteen years old, it faintly exudes a youthful and moving breath.

"What the guide said?" Rand looked a little puzzled.

"Yes, everyone is already preparing. I suggest you move faster." After Niya finished speaking in a mischievous tone, she shrank her head and left the tent.

This little girl is really good, but it's a pity that she is too young.

Rand couldn't help but smile. He hadn't got much interest in a little Little Sister yet.

Not long after, the boy also lifted the curtain and climbed out of the tent, seeming to see an interesting scene.

The sky is shining slightly, and although the cool breeze at the beach in the morning makes people tremble, the air is exceptionally fresh.

I saw that the surroundings were already in chaos. The young men and women began to walk around with their heads crowded, and all kinds of chaotic sounds came out, no less than the early morning in the busy city:

"Hey, why are my shoes missing?"

"Who can wear your shoes!"

"Hurry up, it will be troublesome if you make the guide wait a long time."

"Quickly, how come you go to bed and take off your pants!"

"Woo... Are you leaving so early..."

In just a few minutes, more and more boys and girls ran out quickly, rushing to the flat ground very cautiously, lining up in accordance with the three major areas listed yesterday, chaotic and orderly.

"Rand, move faster." Niya, who was already lined up, shouted, waving his hands, with a few uneasy eyes in his eyes.

People who don't know them probably thought they were a young couple.

When Rand heard the words, he nodded slightly and looked in the other direction:

I saw two men in black robes already standing on the wooden bridge on the coast, and their silhouettes were pulled down diagonally by the sun in the sky, taking care of them long on the sand.

These two mysterious guides, at this time, looked calmly at the sea level in the distance, as if sculptures did not move.

They seem to be waiting for the children to assemble, and they seem to be waiting for something.

Is someone coming to pick us up?

Just as Rand had just taken out Own's simple rucksack, he was about to run into the third-class talent area of ​​Own.

He could see a red-haired Magor, waving at him with a full face.

If it wasn't for Niya last night, it might be that this young man was going to sleep in a tent with him.

At this moment, Rand's ears rang from a distance, a very violent and angry young man's voice:

"Damn, who on earth stole my ancestral sword?"

"I want to kill him!!"

"..."

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