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[Skills: None]
[Opened functions: Inventory, resurrection on the spot, resurrection after returning to the city (not yet bound to a city)]
The resurrection on the spot and the resurrection after returning to the city were in a gray state, so Zhang Mu silently read the only lit "inventory".
All the options on the light screen disappeared and turned into a 10X5 grid.
He didn't find any newbie gift pack or anything like that; all 50 slots were empty.
Since it's an inventory, everything in this world should be able to fit in it.
He took out four gold coins from his pocket and said "income" in his mind based on his previous experience.
Four gold coins disappeared from his hand and appeared in the first grid with the word "X4" in the lower right corner.
After looking at it for a while, Zhang Mu suddenly remembered that the light screen could also be summoned in the real world, so the things in the game...
Once the thought came to him, he couldn't stop it anymore. He immediately said to himself, "Quit."
A vortex light gate appeared and the people disappeared.
The passers-by didn't react at all and were busy walking and shopping.
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Zhang Mu regained his sight and looked around. He found himself back in the living room. "I'm right where I came in. It's quite convenient."
Then his attention turned to the light screen in front of him: "Inventory."
The grid unfolded, and the four gold coins in the first grid were still there, without disappearing when returning to the real world.
Taking a deep breath, he spread out the five fingers of his right hand and whispered, "Take it out."
Four gold coins suddenly appeared and lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
“Surprisingly…” Zhang Mu felt a little dizzy, “It’s actually true!”
A huge wave of emotion surged in his heart, but he suppressed his excitement, picked up a gold coin and took a bite. The touch of his teeth and the teeth marks on the surface of the gold coin told him that everything was true!
Zhang Mu's eyes were burning with excitement. If he could bring back the items, it meant that other things could be brought back as well, such as magic.
Modern medicine is indeed powerless to cure my lung cancer, but what about magic, a product of fantasy?
If magic alone doesn't work, what about combining the two?
At least there is hope of success, which is better than waiting to die.
Restraining his restlessness, Zhang Mu picked up his mobile phone, bank card, and ID card, pushed the door open and left home.
He was going to find a gold shop to test the purity of the four gold coins and sell them for money.
After learning that he had a terminal illness, he chose to give up treatment because the cost was too high and it could only delay his death a little.
This would be meaningless except for making him struggle in pain for a few more days, not to mention that he didn't have much money on him.
But now there is hope of recovery, no matter how small, he has to try it.
In order to buy time to learn magic, I must delay the worsening of the disease as much as possible, which requires money.
After leaving the community, Zhang Mu took a taxi to the pedestrian street. After paying the bill and getting off the taxi, he glanced around and chose the largest gold shop to walk into.
"Hello sir, what can I do for you?" A shopping guide came forward to greet him.
"Test for purity."
"this way please."
The two men came to the office area at the back of the store one after the other. The shopping guide explained the reason to a man behind the desk, and the other man stood up and extended his hand to Zhang Mu across the table.
The hands parted at the touch of a touch.
"Hello, where is the stuff?"
Zhang Mu took out a gold coin and handed it over: "This is it."
The man took it, turned around and walked to an instrument, placed the gold coin on the scanning port and operated it.
A few minutes later, he returned to the table with the gold coins: "The gold content is quite high, pure gold."
"Will you take them?" Zhang Mu didn't waste any words and directly took out the other three. "Four in total."
"Of course. Do you have a certificate?"
"No."
“The price is a little lower then.”
"can."
Seeing that he was straightforward, the man was also straightforward. He took the other three gold coins, tested them, weighed them together, and gave a price of "20940".
Zhang Mu nodded in agreement, and the other party directly transferred the money through Taobao.
After receiving the money, he returned home.
Sitting on the sofa, putting the phone on the table, staring at the balance and laughing foolishly.
After a long while, he looked towards the corner, where there was an unpacked cardboard box, containing twelve barrels. He had soaked one barrel in the morning, so there were eleven barrels left, which meant...
Zhang Mu made a rough estimate in his mind and concluded that the remaining half box of instant noodles could be exchanged for 44 gold coins, or more than yuan in cash.
Even if you sell it cheaper, that’s still 33 gold coins!
No shortage of money anymore.
He grinned, picked up his phone and called his attending physician, making an appointment to go to the hospital for conservative treatment tomorrow.
Then he stood up and walked to the corner, took out three buckets of noodles and held them in his arms, put the rest into the inventory, then summoned a light gate and stepped in.
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game world.
Porter ran all the way to a wooden house in the corner of the town with instant noodles, pushed the door open, and sat down at the dining table.
First, he put his nose close to the flour bucket and sniffed: "The aroma is rich and tempting, hmm... I can't tell the ingredients."
Potter rolled up the noodles with a fork and stuffed them into his mouth. He paused and then exclaimed: "This taste--"
He had never eaten food with such rich flavors. His favorite roast chicken was delicious just by sprinkling it with salt.
Without bothering to analyze the ingredients, he quickly picked up the plastic fork, the noodles quickly went into his mouth, chewed them twice and swallowed them into his stomach.
When the noodles were almost gone, he picked up the instant noodle bucket and drank it all in one gulp.
Pouring the last broken noodle into his mouth, Porter put down the instant noodle bucket and brought a bowl of cold water with an unsatisfied look.
I couldn't even wait to boil the water and just made a bucket of cold "soup".
After finishing the drink, Potter patted his belly contentedly: "Delicious food, four gold coins are worth it."
"It's just that the noodles have been soaked for a long time, so they are a little swollen."
"And the bowl." He lifted the bucket and looked at the outer packaging, "Are the people painted on?
Such exquisite painting skills are beyond the reach of even the chief painter in the palace, and the nobles in the capital are definitely willing to pay a huge price for it.
Excluding the four gold coins you used to purchase it, you may still make some profit.
Huh? Is this text?
It should be. "
Although he didn't recognize it, he didn't care. The continent is vast, with many countries and races, so it is normal to see unfamiliar characters.
He stood up and walked to the sink, scooped a bowl of water from the wooden bucket at his feet to wash the oil stains in the instant noodle bucket, and carefully hid it in the innermost part of the cabinet.
Sitting back at the table, Potter prepared to conduct a magic experiment, but the lingering taste in his mouth made him unable to calm down.
"Boom-"
He slammed the floor with his right staff, stood up and walked out of the house: "Go find that gentleman and buy another one."
Chapter 3 I Want to Learn Magic
Zhang Mu stepped out of the vortex light gate, and the light gate immediately closed and disappeared.
It was still the same street. I looked around and found that the pedestrians passing by didn't pay any attention to me. I guess this should be the function of the game panel.
Only when the light gate is closed can one be said to have completely arrived in this world.
In this way, Zhang Mu doesn't have to worry about his secret being discovered by people from the two worlds.
Holding three buckets of instant noodles, he stood on the cobblestone road, turning his head to look around.
The old man ran too fast before and I didn’t have time to ask his name and address, and now I don’t know where to find him.
After pondering for a while, Zhang Mu decided to walk around.
Although the doctor said that day that I still have three months to live, this is only a high probability and not absolute. It is very likely that the symptoms will break out earlier.
Therefore, every second was precious. He didn't want to waste time waiting here. Maybe he could find the old man by turning around, or if he was lucky, he could meet another magician.
The town was not big, and Zhang Mu walked through the streets and alleys in about an hour, but he did not find the old man, nor did he meet other people dressed as magicians.
It seems that even in the magical world, magician is not a common profession and may be concentrated in big cities.
The scorching sun gradually softened and the sky became dark.
Dragging his somewhat tired body to sit down on a roadside bench, Zhang Mu's face looked heavy.
Could it be that the old man just passed by here? Has he already left?
That would be troublesome if that were the case.
He just asked a passerby and learned that the nearest city would take two months to reach even by horse carriage.
It takes so long, if he is unlucky he might die on the road.
What should I do?
Just when his heart sank to the bottom, a voice that surprised him came.
"Guests from a foreign land."
He raised his head suddenly and saw the old man walking towards him from the other side of the stone road, saying, "I have been looking for you all afternoon and finally found you."