A few hours later, seeing that he still had nine-tenths of his blue bar left, Victor finally gave up on the idea of depleting his mana.
Now, he really believed that Vega was a god.
Vega nodded with satisfaction, perhaps because Victor's operation satisfied its curiosity.
'It's really interesting. Shouldn't I let you come for a few more hours so that I can figure out the secret of your spell release? '
Victor gave Vega a silent protest.
Seeing Victor's facial paralysis, it gave up.
'That's it, what are your plans next? Do you want to stay in this backyard all day? "
Its deep eyes stared at Victor, as if it didn't forget to see some other secrets from him.
"Go to the market and buy something."
Victor said a word coldly, but the crow still stayed on his shoulder and refused to fly away.
'I'll continue to follow you and see what you buy. '
After hearing what Vega said, Victor let out a breath and called the servant to prepare the carriage.
.......
Victor walked into the store and looked at the dazzling array of materials. He walked straight towards a counter.
"What do you want to buy?"
When the shopkeeper saw someone buying something, he naturally came out to greet the customer.
Victor knocked on the table and said softly: "Lizard dragon human tail, harpy feathers, beetle shell...give me a bag of all thirty kinds of materials."
"Good! This guest is really grand."
The shopkeeper responded while counting all the materials Victor ordered.
"There are a total of thirty bags of various materials here. Do you want someone to deliver them to your home?"
Victor waved his hand and rubbed the ring on his hand, and all the materials disappeared immediately.
When the shop owner saw this, the smile on his face became even more exaggerated.
"Haha, the guest really has a treasure."
“We must come again next time!”
After Victor left, the clerk approached and asked the shopkeeper: "Boss, where does this person come from?"
The shop owner knocked on him and said sternly: "Don't ask, they all wear such high-end storage rings, their status must be extraordinary!"
Only Victor knew that he didn't have any storage ring. The ring on his hand was just a decoration. He put it directly into the player's backpack. Even Vega didn't understand his operation.
Vega spread her wings and shouted in Victor's ear with a hoarse voice mixed with the characteristics of a crow.
Victor just listened quietly, staring intently at the various props that could be made flashing in front of him.
I bought a lot of materials just to make the props I need in the early stages of the game.
According to the original setting of the game, every player and any profession has an extremely rich and specific synthesis book. As a player, Victor can naturally call up these pictures at will.
Victor returned to his residence with all the materials satisfied, went into the basement of the mansion, and dug out a pile of glass bottles from some corners.
'What do you want to do? '
Vega's heart trembled on his shoulder, and his intuition told him that Victor was going to do something again.
God's intuition is very accurate. I saw Victor's hands gradually kneading various materials together, and the palms of his hands continued to release light, and the crackling sound gradually became louder.
'What are you doing? Stop it! '
Vega felt like he was going crazy. What was he doing in the basement? Make gunpowder?
Victor didn't listen to a word it said, but became even more excited.
After a burst of bright light, the empty bottle on the table was filled with red liquid. Weijia looked at so many healing potions in front of him and couldn't help but complain:
'You are really different from ordinary people. Making healing potion is as dangerous as making a bomb. '
Victor chuckled lightly, stared at the pile of red potions in front of him and nodded.
[Restoration Potion (Small)]: Can restore 300 health points at a time.
Sure enough, the digital embodiment of props is the best way to make Victor feel at ease.
Vega looked at the pile of healing potions on the table, a blue light flashing in his one eye.
The red potion is slightly black. The thicker the red, the stronger the therapeutic effect.
Vega jumped off his shoulder, flew to the table, uncorked a bottle and poured it into his mouth.
It felt dazed for a while, smacked its beak, and looked at Victor again:
'Did you really make this potion yourself? '
Victor admitted, but Vega was lost in thought.
'What's the matter with this boy? The concentration and effect of the healing potion are completely comparable to the low-level healing magic of the Healing Goddess. Could it be that this kid has some magical power hidden in him? '
After thinking about it, it's not a bad thing that this kid Victor has this kind of ability. Anyway, I have signed a contract with him, so I have a relatively powerful prop master.
Vega suddenly asked him: "Do you want to consider selling some? With this quality, you can definitely make a lot of money." '
Victor shook his head and refused. These things are all for his own use. He is not short of money, so there is no need for it at the moment.
His hands instantly released a dazzling blue light, and he made a bunch of magic potions in the same way.
Every time he sees Victor making a prop, Vega always feels a little shocked in his heart.
Even a master prop master cannot make props with his bare hands.
Could it be that what he awakened was actually a unique creation spell?
It was just attracted by this human soul, but now, he could not understand Victor more and more.
As a mage, magic potions are definitely more important than healing potions.
Although Vega has a plug-in that unlocks unlimited mana, he doesn't ask for anything for help, and Victor doesn't know what the price is.
It's better to prepare some magic potion. It's better to rely on others than to rely on yourself.
After a while, a voice sounded:
['Manufacturing' skill upgrade, current level: LV2]
As the level broke through, Victor stopped rubbing the potion and saw something new appearing on his prop production column.
He looked up at Vega on the table without saying a word.
Crow was a little panicked by him until Victor spoke:
"You should be considered a crow."
Vega: "Huh?"
Victor got his wish and pulled out a dark feather from its body.
[Magical creature hair and six magic stones]
"I need the magic stone."
He still remembers clearly that the magic stone is a relatively rare item that can record videos and store some words, and can even be used to store magic.
It's just that the magic power in the magic stone will gradually disappear. Some people have tried to put magic into the magic stone and use it as a bomb, but it failed.
The magic stone is extremely expensive to make. If you had that kind of wealth, you might as well actually make a few bombs.
After accumulating enough materials, I am ready to start synthesizing props.
The material immediately turned into a liquid mixture and began to solidify at a speed visible to the naked eye. The prototype of a glove was revealed, with several transparent magic stones embedded in it.
A one-handed fingerless glove appeared in front of Victor.
The crow trembled again: "You kid can still synthesize equipment with your bare hands?"
Victor didn't want to pay attention to him, just stared at the gloves in front of him.
There are several transparent magic stones inlaid on it, which are flawless and transparent.
[Hand of the Mage]: A second-level crafted item that can store six types of magic with different attributes. It can be activated quickly and released without forward movement.
This prop can deal with some emergency situations and is a must-have equipment for mage players in the early stage.
He used his magic power to slowly inject magic of various attributes into the magic stone on his gloves.
Each time one is injected, the transparent magic stone changes color.
As Victor continued to inject various magics, the magic stones took on different colors, and he finally stopped.
Looking at this scene, Vega stopped making a fuss and said to him: "Magic that can store various attributes? Doesn't it need to be chanted? Do you want to tell me how to make such a good thing?"
Its one eye was flashing with crazy blue flames, and Victor just shook his head when he looked at it in longing.
"confidential."
"How stingy."
Weijia complained. He didn't expect that he, a majestic evil god, would ask a human for knowledge and spread the word to his colleagues without being laughed to death.
Victor ignored him simply because his secret as a player could not be exposed.
Once word spreads about his ability to make props with his bare hands, it might attract the investigation of some people with evil intentions, and things will get into trouble at that time.
Even if it is for yourself, you should think more about it.
"Lord, Miss Gwen is here."
