The Apocalyptic Master of Synthesis

Standing in the woods, watching the tree turned into two dolls, Chen Wei understood that Yanxi was probably influenced by the dolls and was tricked out of the woods.

As for where she went, Chen Wei didn't send anyone to keep an eye on her, so she can't find out now.

"It doesn't matter, Queen Bee, keep an eye on it. If you find her back, remember to notify me immediately."

After arranging this matter, Chen Wei didn't pay much attention to it. It was Yanxi's own death, and Chen Wei didn't ask her to give the head away.

With this time, Chen Wei might as well try roasting it to see how it tastes like.

However, Chen Wei was already a little vigilant about everything in the forest. There must be a secret and strange existence in this village and mine.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was a city heart waiting to be synthesized under the mine, Chen Wei really didn't plan to stay here any longer.

Now he has to be more careful, lest he be tricked by that weird existence all of a sudden.

However, Chen Wei soon discovered that some things cannot be solved by himself.

Ever since he discovered that the situation was not quite right, Chen Wei had been hiding in the safe area of ​​the skeleton wall, eating, drinking, and ordering anything, all in the safe area.

But the situation is still changing in a strange direction.

After Chen Wei slept all night, a worker bee came to tell Chen Wei that two dirty dolls had grown on the tree where two dolls were hanging yesterday.

Standing under the tree with dolls hanging on it, Chen Wei's face became a little dignified.

He never thought that there would be such a trouble here in the mine.

He originally thought that there were spiders in this mine, which was already quite a headache.

Now this kind of invisible and intangible weirdness makes people feel horrible.

If it is the kind of timid person, it may be frightened by now.

Chen Wei wasn't that scared, but he also had a headache about it.

Right now it's just hanging dolls, but who knows what this guy will do next.

Chen Wei would not be used to this kind of guy.

Doesn't he like hanging dolls?

Then Chen Wei wants to see how many dolls he has to hang.

"Take those dolls down."

Under Chen Wei's order, all four dolls were taken down from the tree.

As soon as he got it in his hand, Chen Wei showed a sure look on his face.

[You got a weird doll, please be careful, holding this weird doll for too long will attract weird attention. 】

【Weird Doll】? Such a straightforward name.

A look of disdain appeared on Chen Wei's face.

I'd like to see how many of these dolls you can have.

"Come here."

Chen Wei waved at a skeleton soldier.

After calling the skeleton soldiers to his side, Chen Wei put [Strange Doll] and [Skeleton Soldiers] into the synthesis formula at the same time.

[Weird Doll] + [Skeleton Soldier] = [? ? ? (Success rate 51.3%)] (consumes 2 mana)

The success rate is not high.

Chen Wei tried to equip the skeleton soldiers with two weird dolls, or let the two skeleton soldiers deal with one weird doll at the same time.

As a result, Chen Wei found that this had no effect, and instead reduced the success rate.

"Forget it, half of the success rate can be gambled, just as a pawn for the synthesis of the city's heart."

While speaking, Chen Wei took the initiative to synthesize.

As Chen Wei's mana was drawn out, he saw that his mana turned into a black magic pattern, injected into the body of the weird doll, and then passed to the skeleton soldier.

In the next moment, Chen Wei's skeleton soldiers were crushed into pieces by the black magic patterns, and they could no longer be put together again.

This is Chen Wei's first synthesis failure.

He didn't expect such an effect after failure.

Seeing the fragments of the skeleton soldiers on the ground and the gray doll under the magic pattern, Chen Wei couldn't believe it.

He waved to another skeleton soldier, who stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Wei.

"synthesis."

Chen Wei picked up a new rag doll and started the synthesis.

This time it was still the same as before, Chen Wei's mana turned into a kind of black that he couldn't understand.

Afterwards, the black magic pattern burned the doll and crushed the skeleton soldier, leaving nothing for Chen Wei.

"It can't be so unlucky."

Looking at the situation in front of him, Chen Wei couldn't help being puzzled.

What color is black.

Chen Wei has synthesized a lot of things along the way, and the four natural disasters he can synthesize all have fixed colors.

Purple undead, green swarms, fluorescent blue machines, and magma red demons.

What about black?

What kind of natural disaster?

It's not like the black magic pattern is a sign of failure.

If this is the case, then why there is a 51.3% success rate.

Chen Wei thought for a while, he thought his luck would not be that bad.

Now there are two rag dolls, so let's try with two skeleton soldiers.

Then Chen Wei picked up a rag doll and began to inject mana into it.

This time Chen Wei carefully observed the transformation of mana. He found that before the mana was injected into the doll, it was normal, but after it was injected into the doll, the mana quickly turned black.

The last time Chen Wei's synthesis still failed.

Looking at the black ash left in his hands and the fragments of the skeleton soldiers in front of him, Chen Wei immediately thought of another method. Instead of injecting mana into the doll, he planned to start with the skeleton soldiers.

This last synthesis, just as Chen Wei guessed, when Chen Wei injected the mana into the skeleton soldier, the color of the mana was still purple.

At the same time, the purple magic pattern also began to form a magic circle.

As these magic lines turned to the rag doll, purple magic began to appear on the rag doll.

This time Chen Wei thought the synthesis should be successful.

But he never thought that it was his synthesis method that made a mistake before. This time, he was unlucky and happened to meet the 48.7%.

As the purple magic circle took shape on the ground, there was a bang from the magic circle.

The flames blew up the entire magic circle.

The skeleton soldiers that made up the magic circle and the dolls that were dragged into the magic circle were all gone.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Chen Wei was a little speechless.

He said with some embarrassment: "It's okay, Queen Bee, please keep an eye on it for me to see if there are any other dolls. If there are any, please bring them for me."

After speaking, Chen Wei clapped his hands, turned his head and returned to the skeleton wall.

Chen Wei felt that he had really lost face this time.

He didn't expect that he would fall so badly in synthesis.

Why didn't he expect at the beginning that the order of [synthesis] was wrong.

However, Chen Wei also had some doubts in his heart. What does the black magic power refer to? Could it be that besides undead, swarms, machines and demons, he can also synthesize a fifth natural disaster direction?