"System, can I make it?" Meg asked internally at the sight of the expectant Amy.
"Well …" The system paused momentarily before replying in an apologetic voice, "I really can't."
"Hmm? It's not like I'm not paying. "Meg was a little surprised that the system, which had always claimed to be omnipotent, was backing down.
"Wands are items that defy the principles of science. They stimulate one's body's latent potential, and then use the wand as a medium to unleash magic. They can even open spatial doors. This is an ability that can't be explained by science. The problems that the system can solve at its current level are all based on scientific research and reasoning. I'm not involved in things like magic yet. "The system's voice was tinged with a hint of resignation as it continued," To put it simply, I can't make it. "
"Cash?" Meg asked again.
"The system can customize wands according to your requirements, but the wands that the system can make will only be semi-finished products. In the end, you have to inscribe magic patterns onto the wand. This step can only be accomplished by a true magic caster, and it would be best if the wand's attributes corresponded to the magic caster's." The system's voice was filled with indignation.
"I see. Then I won't trouble you; I'll just get Amy's two masters to do it for me." A smile appeared on Meg's face. He had almost forgotten about Amy's two 10th-tier magic casters. They should be more enthusiastic about wands than he was.
"Alright, then I'll give you one as a wand. Go to school tomorrow and get Teacher Crassus to make one for you." Meg nodded with a smile before turning to Guy with a smile, and asking, "Uncle Guy, these tusks have to be sold in pairs to be sold for a good price, right?"
"That's right. A pair of tusks of this quality can sell for at least 60 gold coins, but if you sell them individually, you'll probably only be able to sell them for 20 gold coins." Guy nodded in response.
The most precious part of the copper-skinned wild boar was its tusks, followed by the copper skin that could be made into soft armor. However, in terms of price, the two to three thousand catties of copper-skinned wild boar meat could be sold for the most money. In the market, it was at least twenty copper coins per catty. If they sold it for half the price, they could still get two to three hundred gold coins.
However, the copper skin of the wild boar that Meg and the others had killed had almost melted away. Even if the meat was half-cooked, no one dared to take it. All that was left was a pair of tusks.
This was also why most restaurants would state that they could not use magic to kill the Copper Skin Wild Boar when they put a bounty on it. This was because there was no guarantee that there would be something in the body of a wild boar killed by a magician. The restaurant could not afford such a joke.
"I see." Meg nodded in response. A pair of tusks from a 3rd-tier magic beast like this could only be sold for 60 gold coins. As expected, money was not easy to make. They had worked so hard and almost lost their lives to kill that wild boar. In the end, they would have been better off making 30 roujiamos at home. He didn't use his sword. Instead, he went over and broke off the tusks. The meat was still quite well-roasted, and the two tusks were as thick as a child's arm and over half a meter long.
They were still a little hot to the touch and a little heavy. The material was similar to that of ivory. It was as white as jade and had a very smooth surface. There were no impurities at all, and each of the tusks weighed close to five kilograms.
"Father, give them to me." Amy's eyes lit up as she spread open her arms toward Meg.
"One is enough to make a magic wand." Meg placed the tusks on the ground and had Amy hold onto the tip. It would be too heavy if he handed it directly to her.
"But we have two of them." Amy looked at the other tusk in Meg's hand.
"Uncle Guy, I'll give this tusk to you. It's not convenient for us to take it back with us, but one is enough." Meg turned to Guy with a smile. He had a good impression of this kind-hearted uncle.
If Amy's fireball hadn't killed the bronze wild boar, then his timely arrival could have saved their lives. For a person whom he had met by chance to do this much, he felt that this person was a friend worth making.
"You're giving it to me?" Guy turned to Meg with a hint of surprise on his face. He then waved his hand with a smile, and said, "No need. My target today is the big boar. Perhaps I'll be able to get two of them myself."
"Just a small token of my appreciation. Think of it as making a friend. I opened a restaurant on the westernmost side of the Aden Square. Come and have a seat if you have time." Meg smiled as he handed the tusks to Guy. A turkey, a pig's tusk, and Amy on his back; he really couldn't take them away.
"Okay, then I won't stand on ceremony. My granddaughter also wants a magic staff." Guy took the pig's tusk and rummaged around in his small bag. He took out a thumb-sized purple crystal ball and handed it to Amy with a smile, saying, "This is the eye of a level-2 magic beast, Purple Striped Eagle. It is said that Purple Striped Eagles can see prey up to 50 kilometers away. There is a pair in total. I originally planned to give one to my granddaughter as a birthday present, but I don't know what to do with this one, so I'll give it to you."
"Wow, it's purple. It's so beautiful. Thank you, Grandpa Tiger." Amy took the ball and looked at it before speaking happily.
"You're welcome." Guy laughed heartily. He was in a good mood. He put the pig's tusk next to the quiver at his waist and looked at Meg, saying, "Then rest up and go down the mountain as soon as possible. Although this is the periphery of Thorns Ridge, but as mercenaries continue to enter Stranglethorn Vale, there are still some magic beasts that are scared out of their wits. It's not safe here."
"Okay, we'll go down the mountain in a moment." Meg nodded with a smile.
"Goodbye, Little Miss." Guy waved at Amy and walked down the mountain with the javelin in hand. His hunt had just begun.
"Goodbye, Grandpa Tiger!" Amy waved her hand. Her other hand was still holding the eagle's eye and looking around. Suddenly, she said in pleasant surprise, "Father, I see a bird resting on a tree far, far away. It's still combing its feathers!"
"Hmm?" Meg was surprised.
"Look, it's really there!" Amy handed the eagle's eye to Meg.
Meg took it and looked at it with narrowed eyes. Through the light purple eye, he could see a seven-spotted ladybug rolling on a leaf. Even the small black dots on it could be clearly seen. Meg moved left and right, then put down the pearl and looked into the distance. He asked inwardly, "System, how far can this eagle's eye see?"
"The limit is fifteen kilometers. Because it can't be focused, it can only see things fifteen kilometers away." The system replied.
"That's a bit useless, isn't it?" Meg raised his eyebrows. After all, no enemy would stay motionless fifteen kilometers away.
"Magic might be able to reactivate the eagle's eye. If it can be focused, it will become a miniature high-powered telescope." The system answered.
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