Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

Jiang Chuan gathered the pile of materials on the table and quickly ran through the abacus in his mind.

The twelve pieces of basic equipment, at market price, would only cost around five hundred yuan in total.

But after his analysis...

They were turned into iron ingots, leather, beef tendons... These raw materials can all be reprocessed into new equipment, which are easy to sell. All the odds and ends together are worth at least 1,600 yuan!

Its value has more than tripled!

That's what makes a 100% recycling rate so terrifying!

Others would be lucky to get 30% of the materials back after dismantling a piece of equipment, but he didn't even let go of a single rivet on the equipment!

"but……"

Jiang Chuan stroked his chin: "We can't hand in all of these materials."

The main role of a Disassembler in a battleband is to make up for losses.

The materials he collects are given to the blacksmiths and tailors in the team to be remade into equipment needed by the main combat team members.

therefore.

Each warband has a basic recycling rate requirement for disassemblers.

It can be more, but it can never be less. For a large A-level battle group like the Blazing Battle Group, a 50% recovery rate is the minimum requirement.

However, he was only recently awakened and had entered the system through connections.

Even if you want to perform.

We can't submit all the materials worth 1,600 yuan.

Even master-level disassemblers can't achieve a 100% recycling rate.

This isn't a talent, this is a monster.

Su Yao will definitely be suspicious.

I thought about it.

Jiang Chuan divided all the ingredients into two portions.

The large portion was worth 1,300 yuan, which Jiang Chuan put into his backpack. There were also a few loose iron ingots and scraps of leather, worth about 200 yuan, which he prepared to hand over.

A 20% recovery rate is already quite good for an F-rank disassembler.

It could even be said to be quite excellent.

It won't be too conspicuous.

It also prevents people from thinking he's a useless person.

Jiang Chuan nodded in satisfaction, tidied up the small pile of materials, and went downstairs.

The girl downstairs who was wiping her knife was still there. Seeing him come down, she looked him up and down again: "All done?"

"It's all done."

Jiang Chuan smiled kindly: "By the way, I still don't know your name?"

"Zhao Xiaotang".

The girl paused for a moment, then added, "C-rank warrior."

"Hello, hello, my name is Jiang Chuan, I'm a decomposer."

"Yes, I've heard about it."

Zhao Xiaotang spoke in a very calm tone, clearly harboring deep resentment towards people like Jiang Chuan who liked to use connections.

Jiang Chuan didn't care.

Just as I was about to say something more to try and get closer to him, I heard footsteps outside the door, followed by a loud, boisterous voice booming from the doorway:

"Xiao Tang! I'm back! I argued with my mom all morning, and finally she agreed to buy me that bronze bow! Hahaha!"

A round-faced girl with her hair in a bun rushed in, waving a receipt in her hand, her face full of excitement.

She saw Jiang Chuan and stopped in her tracks: "Hey, who's this?"

"The new disassembler."

Zhao Xiaotang introduced, "Jiang Chuan."

"A disassembler?!"

The round-faced girl's eyes lit up: "Great! Our team finally has a disassembler! I've been hoarding so much junk equipment that I couldn't bear to throw away, I was just waiting for the disassembler to come!"

She rushed over enthusiastically, grabbed Jiang Chuan's hand, and shook it vigorously: "Hello, hello! My name is Lin Xiaowan, the team's marksman! Please take care of me from now on!"

Jiang Chuan's arm nearly fell off from her shaking, but he still maintained a polite smile: "I don't deserve your kindness, let's learn from each other."

"By the way, what's your level?"

Lin Xiaowan blinked her big eyes, her face full of innocence, "C-level? Or D-level?"

"Rank F"

Jiang Chuan said.

Lin Xiaowan stopped, and Zhao Xiaotang stopped wiping the knife.

The air was silent for about two seconds.

"Rank F..."

Lin Xiaowan released her grip, her smile unchanged, but her enthusiasm had clearly cooled: "That's fine too, take it slow, you can grow in both life and career."

She was clearly saying one thing and meaning another; as she spoke, her eyes drifted toward Zhao Xiaotang.

It was as if asking a question.

Why would the captain hire a useless, blank-slate disassembler?

Zhao Xiaotang already disliked Jiang Chuan, so she simply said, "He was arranged by Commander Su Lie. Don't you have a lot of junk equipment? Give it all to him. It'll be good for him to practice."

Jiang Chuan wasn't embarrassed at all; with the thick skin he'd developed over two lifetimes, why would he care about such a thing?

Upon hearing this, he looked at Lin Xiaowan expectantly.

Do you have any equipment?

Take it out!

"Is there...?"

Lin Xiaowan gave a forced smile; the equipment and materials recycled by the disassembler ended up on the individual accounts of the team members.

She had assumed that, as the daughter of the battle group leader, Su Yao's team would at least be assigned a high-level disassembler.

F-class?

All things considered, she will lose at least 40% of her profits!

But since the words had already been spoken, Lin Xiaowan couldn't refuse.

She was cautious.

He didn't take out the most valuable pieces of damaged equipment from his bag.

He simply pulled out a bunch of cheap whiteboards, while encouraging them, "Keep it up! I hope you can become a senior disassembler soon and contribute to our team!"

Jiang Chuan took the equipment, a genuine smile spreading across his face:

"Thank you for your sponsorship."

Zhao Xiaotang, who was watching from the side, suddenly said, "You're not..."

"Yes! I'm getting ready to go to the training ground!"

Lin Xiaowan quickly interrupted, winking at Zhao Xiaotang, "I just came back to talk to you about something, I'll be leaving in a bit!"

Jiang Chuan had already turned around and headed to his studio.

Watch his figure disappear.

Lin Xiaowan glared at Zhao Xiaotang fiercely: "You talk too much! That broken silver artifact of mine contains quicksand gold, which I was preparing to forge into a family heirloom! What would I be thinking to give it to him to practice on!?"

That's not what I meant.

Zhao Xiaotang shrugged, too lazy to explain further: "Never mind."

……

The treatment of the Blazing Fire Legion is indeed incomparable to that of ordinary legions.

Disassemblers all have their own studios.

Jiang Chuan's workshop is a warehouse of more than 30 square meters, which contains weapon racks, equipment cabinets, and a huge worktable.

He closed the door.

He placed all the equipment Lin Xiaowan had given him on the worktable.

There were more than twenty items in total, all blank, which was already a considerable income for him.

Jiang Chuan excitedly picked up a whiteboard dagger.

break down!

[Extraction successful! Gained Iron Ingot +1, Leather Fragments +1, Agility +0.1!]

Then he picked up a tattered robe.

break down!

[Extraction successful! Obtained Cotton Cloth +2, Constitution +0.1!]

Jiang Chuan noticed this.

The attributes given by each piece of equipment are not fixed.

Both are weapons, but longswords grant strength, while daggers grant agility.

He pondered it for a while.

Find.

This is likely related to the class that the equipment is suitable for.

Equipment that increases strength and constitution is mostly for warriors, while equipment that increases agility comes from assassins and archers.

The one with the fewest points added to the intelligence attribute.

The equipment used by mages will all come with a certain amount of magic power.

Once the equipment has magic power, it will be at least of the Iron grade.

It's no longer a blank page.

Therefore, he extracted more than thirty pieces of blank equipment, and the intelligence of each piece remained unchanged at the initial 0.5.