Chapter 6 Skill Card Redemption

"Since I can bring the weapon to the real world, can this skill card also be used in the real world?"

"Yes."

Hearing this answer, the expression on Shen Shuchen's face changed drastically, his eyes widened in disbelief, and it took a while to come back to his senses, "You said you can use it in the real world?" ”

"Yes," the system replied as always, without the slightest hint of impatience.

"Then what are the number of skill cards that I can redeem now?" Shen Shuchen swallowed his saliva, his fists clenched together, obviously a little nervous.

"Listed, please choose by the host..."

A larger light curtain fell from the sky, with not only countless pictures on it, but also dense text, after reading a few, Shen Shuchen felt dizzy.

"System, then give me the card of exchanging the righteous potential and secret technique concealment skill first, 3 times," After a long time, Shen Shuchen rubbed his slightly reddened eyes and said a little tiredly.

"3 times the Righteous Potential Skill Card and 3 times the Secret Skill Concealment Skill Card, 12 gold coins, have been successfully exchanged, do you want to be embedded in the weapon?" The system's emotionless chime sounded again.

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, I saw two square patterns appear on the position of the equipable skill card under the mountain axe, which seemed to be the skill card inlaid successfully.

"Can this weapon help me put it in the system space?" Shen Shuchen waved the weapon in his hand a few times, feeling that it felt very good, and then asked.

Such a weapon is a bit dazzling no matter how you look at it now, after all, no one has ever seen a person dangling around with an axe on his back.

"Yes, as long as the items exchanged by the system that have not been used in reality can be stored in the system space at any time, but once the host is used in reality, it can only be carried with them."

"Can I go back to the real world now?" Shen Shuchen always had a feeling of unreality, and he even felt that all this might just be a dream of his, a dream of wanting to get rich overnight after being poor for a long time.

A flash of white light flickered, and he only felt a flower in front of him, and the next second, he saw the ceiling with a few cobwebs and several cracks, and the small electric fan that could fall off at any time.

Touching the hard bed under him, Shen Shuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was still a world he was familiar with.

"System, help me get a bottle of Moutai out," Shen Shuchen said after making sure that there was no one else in the dormitory.

After saying this, Shen Shuchen didn't dare to come out, because this was the critical moment to verify the truth of everything.

In the blink of an eye, a bottle of Moutai appeared out of thin air on the table in front of him, although it didn't make any sound, it startled Shen Shuchen, and his back slammed into the desk behind him with a bang, making him grin in pain.

But then his eyes turned red all of a sudden, his breathing became heavy, and he walked towards the bottle of Moutai in three steps and two steps, and looked at it over and over again for a long time, and it was indeed the 1996 that he had seen in the system space before.

"All this is really true..."Shen Shuchen kept muttering to himself, his mind was blank now, and his hands kept shaking.

"Host, what you should trust most is the system, the system is the only person who can't betray the host," the cold mechanical voice sounded, but it was a little kind in Shen Shuchen's ears.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what," Shen Shuchen rubbed the bottle of Moutai, the corners of his mouth were about to grin to his ears, one hand took off his mobile phone from the top bunk, opened the search engine and began to search where there is a place to recycle Moutai, by the way, search for the approximate value.

Although he had already known that Moutai was worth a lot of money, when he saw the zeros on the page, Shen Shuchen's heartbeat was still much faster for no reason.

Just when he wanted to put away his mobile phone, the ringtone of the incoming call rang, and Shen Shuchen remembered that he had an appointment with He Xian at noon today, and the other party planned to accompany him to the talent market to see if there was a suitable job for him. Unlike the other three people in the dormitory, although He Xian's family conditions are average compared to those two, he has already done a good job for him, and he can be hired in two months.

"Hey, Shuchen, I can't accompany you to find a job today. I'm a little unwell, I don't know if I drank too much yesterday..."He Xian's weak voice came from the other end of the phone, his voice was extremely hoarse, obviously a hangover and not waking up.

Shen Shuchen is naturally not in the mood to go to the talent market now, he has more urgent things to do, since Moutai is real, it means that other things that the system says will also happen, then he needs a lot of money now.

"It's okay, then take a good rest, if it really doesn't work, go to the hospital to have a look," Shen Shuchen hesitated, still planning to keep the matter of the system secret, although he had the best relationship with He Xian in the dormitory, but it was limited to the other two, in his situation, he didn't have the time and energy to manage the so-called interpersonal relationships.

"Okay," He Xian didn't say anything, and hung up the phone directly.

Shen Shuchen drank about the same as He Xian yesterday, but now he is refreshed, and he doesn't look like he's hungover at all, but the appearance of the system is basically accepted by him, and this abnormality is not something worth caring about.

Shen Shuchen washed his face, changed his clothes, carefully put Moutai in his backpack, and stuffed all the important items into it, and then closed the door with some reluctance.

If everything had gone the way he had imagined, he might never have ever returned to the place where he had lived for four years.

Although this place did not leave him with many happy memories, at least it also gave him a relatively cheap and safe place to stay for the past four years.

There are not many people left in the dormitory, this building is occupied by senior graduates, many people have already moved out when they find jobs, and there are very few people like Shen Shuchen who continue to stay in the dormitory.

Shen Shuchen walked out of the dormitory, and he didn't see anyone along the way, many of the dormitories had their doors open, the beds inside had been emptied, and there was a smell of disinfectant water, which had obviously been cleaned.

Shen Shuchen stopped when he was about to walk out of the dormitory building, he turned around and looked into the glass window, the dormitory manager's aunt, who had a loud voice every day like being beaten with chicken blood, was leaning on the recliner weakly at this time, her face was flushed with an unhealthy flush, and a large piece of red in the middle of her forehead, slightly bulging outward, looking a little strange.