I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 53 The Stick’s Emotion

Chapter 53: Stick’s Touch

The Bone Knife is rather brittle and prone to breaking. Seasoned warriors often prepare a second weapon.

This warrior is working hard to earn money for a second weapon.

Task: Warrior’s second bone weapon.

Requirements: Bone Long Knife, Quality: Ordinary.

Reward: Warrior’s favorability +10, choose one mastered skill.

This warrior had several impressive close combat skills, but Small Knife saw one among them that was considered a low-value basic skill and immediately decided on it.

Basic Blood Qi Mastery: A warrior’s experience and insights in controlling their Blood Qi, mastery will enhance the power of Blood Qi application.

Without hesitation, Small Knife accepted the task and left.

Feeling happy, with a Bone Artifact, upgrading the Witch Residence is no longer a problem; purchasing other Witch Artifacts is also not a problem.

Because it has already been learned from this warrior that handing over a Bone Knife trophy can earn a minor merit.

Bone Knife? Would he ever run short!

Yet Small Knife did not relax his training because of this, whether in the game or reality, it was the same.

In the blink of an eye, night fell and he logged off.

He was eating a breakfast egg, not finished yet, when he heard the voices of his childhood friends.

"Brother Dao, we’re done, bought the sky-high Flying Sword." They shouted before even coming in, with a strange tone.

"Well done. According to the rules, when we meet and deliver it in the future, the ten thousand bonus is a must." Small Knife laughed.

"Brother Dao, the Flying Sword in the game is in storage, but it might not be secure." Stick seemed troubled.

"No worries, even if something happens, it’s no big deal, no pressure." Small Knife patted Stick on the shoulder.

Stick’s heart twitched, a trace of emotion flashed unconsciously, and he instinctively said, "I got it for fifty thousand, haha."

Once said, there was a bit of regret, but more relief, as if a mountain had been lifted.

But Small Knife seemed unsurprised, he just laughed it off, "Not bad."

"How could I forget my helmet, I’ll get it and transfer the money to you." Stick instinctively said.

"No need, you earned this with your skill, keep it yourself." Small Knife held Stick back.

"Well, haha! Brother Dao is truly generous, I’m completely convinced; following you, I’ll surely eat and drink well, relying on you for life." Stick laughed loudly, tears pouring down from laughing.

In the end, any reluctance dissipated without a trace.

So what if not becoming the king of this generation, this king is worth following.

This time, it was definitely not about the money.

The others also congratulated repeatedly and teased him for crying over fifty thousand.

Though envious, they realized it was Stick’s opportunity, and with effort, they could earn it too.

Only Mountain Grass seemed thoughtful, and slightly relieved.

Everyone ate and drank full, practiced martial arts together, as if a burden was lifted, and soon, Stick broke through to the Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training entry level.

Thus, it became Innate Skills, in the game he had also entered, and within a few days could reach Minor Achievement.

"I’ll catch up." Being the last to break through, Stick also had his pride.

Half the day passed.

"Knife, Knife, the stuff you wanted has arrived." A shout reached their ears.

"Wow, you’re all here."

"Damn, it smells so good! Living well, huh."

Following the voice, three young men entered carrying large and small bags.

Besides Small Knife’s entrusted purchasers Dog and his brother Er Gou, there was also Tuozi, all Young Men of Taishu Hao.

"Knife is impressive, mixing everywhere, what you asked me to buy is worth quite a bit." Dog laughed, placing down the package.

It wasn’t the Bone Powder entrusted to neighbors yesterday, but something else.

Dog’s family was doing well. His father had opened a hardware store in the city years ago. This kid didn’t fit in from a young age and loved to mess with special gadgets; he was a fanatic, so Small Knife asked him to purchase things.

Unexpectedly, he brought them personally.

"You pay generously, a big client after all, naturally had to bring it over. My brother recently recovered, so he came back with me."

Er Gou greeted everyone, being nearly ten years older than Small Knife’s batch, he caused no small trouble early on and calmed down after being sent to join the army.

Tuozi had no money and broke up with his girlfriend, so he resigned and returned to relax.

As everyone chatted, they talked about the game.

Dog and his brother Er Gou were also playing.

Talking about this magical Second World, everyone was talking excitedly, making Tuozi’s eyes shine with excitement.

Game coins can be exchanged for money?

Especially when talking about the allowance given by Brother Dao to his brothers, buying game coins surprised them all.

Quite a substantial offering indeed.

Even the later purchase of the million-dollar Flying Sword was not shocking, it was directly astounding, almost unbelievable.

The way they looked at Small Knife was different.

"Just a game? Really?" Tuozi couldn’t understand, but didn’t ask more.

He still recalled that a few years ago, he didn’t understand either, Brother Dao still led everyone to make money. Sadly, he didn’t know the value of money back then, and now he regrets it.

"No wonder they call him Brother Dao, it’s all about money now." Er Gou wasn’t mocking, just sighing.

Immediately met with the other’s angry rebukes.

"Brother Dao, our brothers have been underestimated, let him get convinced."

"All three of you come at me, let you be convinced." Small Knife stood up, striking a Huang Feihong pose.

"Come at you together? You’re kidding, I’ll make you call me brother. I love taking down tycoons, dream about it." Over ten years older, just back from the army, Er Gou lunged forward without hesitation.

Seeing him make a move, Stick and others’ faces changed, realizing his depth.

This guy, a soldier for many years, had such formidable skills?

"My brother is sure to win, you don’t know how strong he is, the Soldier King of the troops." Dog said proudly.

As a result, need I say more?

Three strike five divided two.

Like toying with children.

This Soldier King Er Gou lay on the ground unable to climb, Small Knife didn’t hold back at all.

Undoubtedly, completely convinced, Er Gou cried out Brother Dao repeatedly.

Everyone ate and drank together, Tuozi was a bit embarrassed wanting to join, Small Knife didn’t refuse, directly recruiting him into his game company, starting with a ten thousand base salary and another ten thousand for in-game expenses.

This made Dog and his brother envious.

"We’re all brothers of Taishu Hao, you two are welcome to join, don’t worry if not," Small Knife laughed.

But neither of them joined.

After eating meat, Er Gou’s expression changed, looking at Small Knife with incredulous eyes.

His expression was somewhat hesitant.

"What’s wrong, Brother Er Gou?" Mountain Grass asked.

"Didn’t you all feel this meat is extraordinary, making the body warm when eaten, ordinary meat wouldn’t do that." Er Gou hesitated a bit before speaking.

"Hasn’t it always been like that?" Dazed wondered.