As an adult, Russell couldn't refute it. This was very realistic and was the norm in society.
"Using wealth value to revert, you can turn items back into cards. Of course, the cost will be relatively high, and you will be charged every time." When it came to money, the system's voice suddenly became very philistine.
"How much does it cost?"
"10,000 wealth is worth one time. No matter the size, volume, weight, specific heat capacity or value of the item, there will be no bargaining!"
Russell was silent for a while: "Are you sure you are not in the krypton gold system? Why do I think the experience of non-RMB players is so poor?"
"Illusion!"
The system licked its face and said in flattery: "Uncle Luo, dad, I have inquired about the price. Which item do you plan to return?"
"No, I don't need this function now." Russell took out a gray sports backpack from the cabinet, took the ring with him, and packed up the remaining M9, Sand Eagle Celestial, and digital camera.
Spend wisely. A problem that can be solved with a backpack is a waste of money. The rollback function is too shady. Let’s wait until the space battleship is released one day before considering it!
After putting the backpack into the closet and covering it with some clothes, Russell took a shower, picked up the keys and went out. He was still a little dizzy, but he was really hungry and had to find a place to eat.
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He walked through the vegetable market and found a small restaurant at the end of another street. When he entered, he asked for a private room and ordered a table full of dishes.
The waiter brought a large bowl of rice to the private room and ate it before waiting for his companion. Although it was very rude, this kind of customer was not seen before. He must be too hungry to wait.
Understandable!
The second bowl of rice was brought in, and the waiter shook his head repeatedly. This guest looked like he had been hungry for a long time, and his stomach was really full.
Barely understandable!
The third bowl of rice is brought in... This is the rice bucket, right?
Let’s try to understand it!
The fourth bowl of rice is brought in...Guest, we charge for this rice!
Sorry, can't understand!
The fifth bowl of rice is brought in...tell me, where did you hide the rice!
Falling into doubt about life!
The sixth bowl... There was no sixth bowl. Russell cleared the entire table of food, paid the bill, and left. He said nothing to the dumbfounded waiter, leaving only a low-key figure behind him.
Normal people's appetites are definitely not so exaggerated, but Russell is not normal now. He needs to take in energy. The food is digested by magic when it enters the abdomen, so no matter how much he eats, his belt is not loose at all, and he doesn't even lose weight.
How to change.
"No wonder the first thing a time-traveler does when he returns to the present world is to try his best to get some money. Time-traveling is really not something that the poor can do...but I'm not afraid, who will let me have a house!"
Russell returned home, poured himself a glass of water, took a nap on the sofa, calmed down and opened all the draws in one go.
There were 12 draws in total, and Russell was looking forward to it very much. After experiencing the world of eight-legged monsters, most of the cards in his inventory were consumed. Among the remaining cards, except for a character card that cut off the flow of water, they were useless and were waiting to be sent to the recycling bin.
life.
[Item card: Credit card (1 million US dollars limit)]
[Item card: 4-piece outing set (Lei Bi, Kang Shuai Fu Tong Noodles, Wang Zhongyu ham sausage, Yue Li Yue)]
[Character Card: Hong Qi (Cousin, I am your cousin Hong Qi)]
[Skill card: touch the corpse (to be honest, no one knows what will be found)]
[Character Card: Sucha Harcan (the emperor among beggars, or a beggar)]
[Character Card: Xiao Feng (I, Xiao Feng, a great man, am as famous as someone like you)]
[Item card: Terminator’s sunglasses (a Terminator who loses his sunglasses will be terminated)]
[Force attribute point X1]
Looking at the 12 lottery items, Russell rubbed his temples. They still made people complain. They were a mixed bag of good and bad. There were a few things that he really didn’t know how to use.
Russell first added the attribute points, and then searched the Internet for information on the four character cards. It was already eight o'clock in the evening when he finished.
Somehow, Russell always felt that he had forgotten something very important!
"What on earth is going on...Forget it, I'm a little dizzy today. I can't think of anything and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Russell slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move. He had obviously slept for a long time, but his head was still dizzy.
Maybe because he slept for too long, Russell didn't take it seriously. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he naturally fell into the dreamy fragrance.
A very strange dream, medieval fantasy style, Russell experienced this dream with first-person vision.
The funny thing is that in his dream he was a girl, a pure girl who was born in a small village and grew up carefree to adulthood.
This was Russell's first time encountering a dream state involving transformation, and he was very repelled by it. Who knows if there would be a XXOO plot if he continued to do it. Without the tools to commit crimes, he was destined to be the XXOO one.
A big man all over his body... picks up men in every possible way... Hehehehehe... It's okay not to have this kind of dream.
Russell tried to wake up from the dream, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still in the dream. The cycle of dreams within dreams kept repeating and he could not escape.
He realized that something was wrong with the dream, and the following developments made him even more convinced of this!
In the dream, the girl was abducted by a giant spider in the forest. The spider did not harm her and took her down the cliff to a wooden house... There was a break in the scene at this point.
Just like when watching a movie, the screen blurs.
When the scene resumed, the girl was holding a thick magic book, surrounded by bottles and jars soaked in colorful liquids. Probably because she was struggling to read, the scene seemed very long.
Next, the picture showed another flower, the wooden house was burned, and the girl was hiding in the hole of the tree, looking at the group of people in front of the wooden house in fear.
White robe! Armor! Broadsword! Staff! Crossbow!
This is a group of demon hunters!
The girl left the wooden house and returned to the village to find that it was already deserted. She walked to the town to live. Soon, her identity as a witch was discovered, and the demon hunters who heard the news rounded up and killed her...
There is no break in the screen, this time it is fast forwarded. The girl encounters attacks and traps one after another, killing people, gaining experience, and leveling up. She becomes more and more powerful.
Her innocence was baptized by blood and betrayal, and the girl's tender heart became cold and ruthless, covered with a layer of protection, and she grew from a kind girl to a notorious witch.
A few years later, the witch's heart was tired, and she met the man she liked, an ordinary woodcutter. The woodcutter treated her meticulously, and love softened her increasingly cold heart. The two of them talked to each other under the moon... Picture
Jump, the woodcutter brought the witcher with a bag of gold coins.
Moonlight! Killing! Blood! Tears!
The witch and the witcher died together, and got to know the lumberjack personally before she died. However, the dream did not end. The witch's body was recovered by the witcher who followed, and underwent several dissections and transformations, and was made into a magic puppet.
At the end of the picture... the witch regained consciousness, her soul broke free from the imprisonment, and began to kill... An old man with a white beard wearing a crown of thorns appeared, killed her with his own hands, and sealed her into a different space.
…
When the dream ended, Russell's eyelids trembled, and two lines of tears fell involuntarily. He sat up with a solemn expression: "System, is the witch in my consciousness?"